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Master of Time

If you have the power to travel anywhere in time, armed with your knowledge, what would you do? Could you prevent wars, natural disasters and the economic crisis? Do you really want to? Wouldn’t you prefer to play God instead? Afterall, only God should have the power to control time. This is the story of my life. It is not for the faint of heart. I never wish for this power, yet I was granted it, nonetheless. I have watched the Great Pyramid being built, Rome being sacked, and unaccountable number of bloodsheds in the names of long forgotten Kings and Queens. Empire rises and falls, yet I remain. That is the single truth. Even the Modern Era is but a tiny drop in the ocean of time. History is just an experience to me. New Hollywood, what is that? Is that more interesting than the Great Migration or The Exodus? I will tell you all about it, the countless lives I have lived. As the Master of Time, time itself is my servant. It is loyal to a fault, preventing death from claiming me. In effect, it forces me to wander all of time and space, for all of eternity. I wonder when, if ever I will be free from this curse and this gift! Disclaimer: Story contains graphical sex scene. Tags: Time Travel, Ruthless Protagonist, Male Protagonist, Godly Power, Alternate History, Celebrities, Wars, Conquests, Kingdom Building. ******************** Discord Server https://discord.gg/ffazvKp

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Divide and Conquer

Time always reverses when I am killed.

It is done automatically without any input from myself, consciously or unconsciously.

Therefore, it is quite impossible to actually kill me without nullifying my aspectual power first.

That is easier said than done. Even Terra herself was unable to nullify or suppress my power full since I could still feel it within me when she did.

This means that those who have succeeded in killing me and forcing me to be reborn are truly worthy of my respect.

I will pay respect where it is due even to those who I have considered as my enemy.

The objective word here is 'enemy'.

Zeus and his buddies aren't really my enemy. I think of them more as obstacles than enemy since they aren't really going directly against me and my interest.

If they did, the originals should be here in person, trying to stop me from saving humanity. Even if they are temporal clones, they would still do the same.