Marvel: Upgrading Death

It was right and factual, after all. So, he taught humans around the world to use that name instead. By doing that, he gave a lot of fuel to those future ancient alien theorists to wonder why all global cultures prayed to the same god and used the same name for it.

Once again, shenanigans of a bored man aged a hundred million years.

By eight thousand BCE, humans had started to domesticate goats and sheep. So, he visited a different settlement each night for a feast and ate some nice meat, and in return, he taught them the art of seasoning the food, while also listening to their struggles and issues. He helped where he could, but only when it wasn't too bothersome.

Still, often, he found some remarkable humans. Humans who asked him questions like "What are those shining dots in the stars?" "Why can't we breathe under the water?" "Why do we need to sleep?"

Such intelligent people, Marshall would grab them and bring them over to an island off the West coast of the future America. The place he had chosen to hold onto for eternity as his permanent home. It was a decent-sized island, and he had gathered a lot of materials there over millions of years. Gold, diamonds, bones, pelts, and god knows whatever he found. He clearly had a hoarding problem. All his caves across the world were filled with random things, except intelligent humans.

He grabbed men and women of high caliber from across the world and made them live together, breed, and raise kids. He wanted to see how intelligent he could make humans in a controlled environment by selectively choosing the most intelligent ones.

Sure, it was fucked up. But he was their god, and he didn't force them in any way.

Around the same time, continental ice sheets vanished from Europe and North America. Animal domestication and agriculture spread widely. Modern wheat, domestication of cats, and selective focus on vegetables became common.

Corn also appeared somewhere in Mexico. It looked very different from what Marshall barely knew, but he loved eating it all the same. He barely had to work for it. He would just visit a settlement, see what they had, and teach them recipes to cook.

And then, further south, potatoes appeared. Marshall was on cloud nine, loving it absolutely. But he never took crops to share them with other settlements. He left those things to spread on their own.

Soon, in China, they started domesticating pigs, and he taught them the art of bacon. With that, he started having a nice breakfast regularly. Fruit juice, eggs, and bacon, treating the entire world like his kingdom.

Yet, for some reason, they all loved him. He was just a freeloader who killed Deviants and other aliens, or otherworldly threats that would arise. He already knew that fucking Mephisto was behind all that sex chant in his head. So he knew that a lot of dark things were going around in the world. He helped the humans with that from time to time.

By mid-six thousand BCE, he saw humanity resemble more and more modern times. Among various large settlements, the privileged and elite classes began rising. Mining became a thing as well. And, migrations started to happen from the Middle East to the northwest, spreading farming throughout Europe. Sea voyages also started happening across the Mediterranean to North Africa.

Languages started to become more complex.

"RICE! Marty, you're gonna love this one!"

Once again in China, in search of more good stuff, he found rice instead. It was the crude version, so he taught them how to process it and get that white rice.

And just like that, it was the advent of the Copper Age.

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Five thousand BCE.

"Ah! Ah! Yessss… Oh! Bless me… Please… Ooooooh!"

Marshall plowed into the busty woman, jumping on his lap while he suckled her fantastic, big tits, one at a time. Her curvaceous back arched back, her head fell, and her long brown hair dangled freely. The dirty, wet squelches took over the large room built underground.

Her soft flesh rippled with every pounding thrust, each bounce of her body on his cock sending shockwaves through her supple curves.

Marshall's thick arms worked her like a doll, lifting and dropping her with obscene force, yet with perfect control.

She moaned like a woman lost, eyes clamped shut, her back arched into a deep, trembling curve. Her hips slammed down on him again and again, wet slaps echoing off the stone walls, while her luscious tits swayed and jiggled like they had a rhythm of their own. She didn't just cry out, she worshiped. Every moan was a hymn to his strength, to his cock, to the god who had claimed her.

"Mmmmmm! I… I waited for this… for so long… Yes!"

"Did you?" Marshall popped her nipple out of the mouth and looked at her beautiful face, her lips he'd already suckled to bruise. "Then take it… all I have to give. Come on your god's cock!"

"Oh! Bless me, please! Oh god of all… the First Man… take me-eeeeh!"

With a sudden surge, Marshall wrapped her up in his arms and threw her down beneath him, his body slamming into hers in the primal, dominating rhythm of a conqueror. Her legs spread wide beneath his heavy, carved form, and his cock slammed into her soaked slit with the weight behind it.

Her pussy, freshly broken in and still shivering from climax after climax, welcomed him greedily, clutching at every inch of him like she couldn't bear to lose contact.

"Hah…" Marshall slammed into her hard, pressing her hot body down with his weight, his spread knees spreading her legs wider as he plundered her pussy like a god claiming his right, and he did just that.

Her entire body began to convulse, legs trembling violently, toes curling as her climax took her like a divine seizure. Her cunt clamped down around him with desperate, fluttering squeezes, milking his cock, trying to pull him deeper.

"Aaaahhhh!!" She screamed. A raw, breaking cry of sacred bliss. Her juices soaked his shaft in a flood of honey-slick nectar.

Marshall watched her through it all, breathing hard. Her face was divine in its own right; slightly tanned skin flushed a dark pink, her soft brows twitching in ecstasy, her light brown eyes fluttering between rolling back and locking on his face with dazed devotion. He missed this. A woman unbroken, willing, needy. His kind of worship. His kind of fun.

"There… have it all… all that I have to give."

"Oooohhh!!" she cried out again, voice cracking, legs locking tightly around his waist like a trap. She clawed at his back and pulled him down, needing his weight, needing to be crushed under his heat and presence. Her tits squashed under his solid chest, the contact almost unbearable. Her whole body trembled as she took every inch he gave.

That was when Marshall came. He exploded inside her without restraint. He didn't hold back, didn't warn, didn't care. He buried himself to the hilt and pumped her full of hot, thick godseed. Rope after heavy rope splattered deep inside her, coating her raw, sensitive walls with a flood of creamy release. He stayed in her, letting their fluids mix, letting his cock twitch again and again until her womb was steeped in white.

Spent, he dropped his body over hers, the heat of him pinning her down completely. His lips found hers, flushed, swollen, and parted. He kissed her deeply, tasting the sex, the reverence, the submission.

"As beautiful as ever, Aerisa."

The girl giggled back and showered kisses all over Marshall's face. She kissed him with reverence for he was THE God to her and her people.

Marshall relished that sensation. He was on the island off the west coast of future America. He considered it his best decision to gather the most intelligent humans and bring them to his home island, what would in the future be called Santa Cruz Island, off the coast of California.

Now, two thousand years later, many generations after, the population had reached over five thousand, and all of the residents were the smartest humans Marshall knew. Sure, not as smart as future humans, but they were smart. He didn't help them at all and let them figure everything out.

They did just that. They figured out a writing system. They figured out the stars. They featured basic science as well. They started processing food, and minerals for iron, learned how to make steel and wheels, and how to make intricate clothes.

Of course, the population was also absolutely beautiful as they received the best diet anywhere in the world. They were also much taller than the average current global population, with average male height reaching five foot nine, and average female height reaching five foot five.

Since he had grabbed their ancestors from around the world, they had all sorts of features. East Asian faces, tanned skins, pale skins, different eyes and hair color. And of course, they still prayed to him as the First Man, the Supreme God of Earth.

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