Marvel: Upgrading Death

With a flick of his fingers, the two women also burned to ash. That left the three kids. Now that was confusing. He couldn't remember if he ever killed kids. Sure, he erased an entire civilization, but he did that by ruining their crops and livestock. He didn't directly kill them.

"Hmmm… Let's just wash your memories and give you a clean start. You'll be eating trash and talking to pigeons in no time. But hey, you'll still be breathing. That's the win, right?"

With a quick mind sweep, the three boys got their brains completely rewritten. Other than memories of reading, writing, and language, and some common sense, they had nothing. Sadly for the kids, their common sense was now derived from Marshall's common sense, which in truth didn't exist.

The three boys would either become the greatest warriors or the greatest criminals in mankind's history. There was no in-between as their risk-taking capacity would exceed any other mortal.

"We're done, Marty. Let's go," Marshall said and went back to the door. On the way, he also grabbed a gold jar.

Creak!

He opened the door and found Mary and Joseph waiting outside nervously.

"It's done." He said and handed Joseph the gold jar. "Buy some furniture or something. Or maybe a farm? Good luck."

For a moment, he looked at the little baby in the woman's arms and wondered if the future would still turn out the same way. If it was some sort of a godly act, then he reckoned his actions wouldn't change the outcome.

"Thank you, noble First Man." Joseph almost wept.

"Don't mention it," Marshall said, and left, walking out of the castle. He allowed the couple to come with him since the city was in chaos and they needed safety. "This city's done for. The ruler's dead, and everyone's about to remember how bad they are at sharing. Get out while there's still air to breathe."

Soon, they arrived where Marshall had parked his raft and got on it with Marty. He waved back at the couple and their holy child.

"Good luck."

With that, Marshall left, unaware of the mark he just left behind on the future of the world. He flew all the way to the west, over the Atlantic, beyond North America, and off the western coast, arriving at the island nation of Dinosia.

As he descended into the massive, white marble temple that his people had made for him, the entire island rang large bells in unison, signaling their god's return. The four, large cities of Dinosia far exceeded anything across the world. It was as if the Renaissance had arrived much earlier there. Art, designs, crafts, and beautiful buildings and statues covered everything. Mountains were preserved, small forests were preserved, and hiking trails were made for recreation.

And the people… they had only gotten smarter. Also more beautiful, especially the women. This time, Marshall decided to try something different and searched for the next maiden from a large list of ten thousand since the overall population of the island had grown.

Soon enough, he found two beauties, both twenty-six years old, tall, but slender, and the best part, identical twins. It wasn't meant to be a package deal, but he was their First Man, their mighty god, and if anything, it was a matter of excitement for them that he picked two at once. Seeing it as a sign that their god was extremely pleased with them.

"Oooooh! Oh… Yes, I… I waited for this… dreamt of this for so lo—ooongh!"

Marshall rammed the brunette, slender woman hard, stretching her untouched, virgin slit with his godly fat cock. He grounded himself hilt deep, keeping her underneath as he leaned forward to focus on the other twin. The second woman lay with her legs spread just above the first one's head. That way, as Marshall leaned fully forward, his face reached the second woman's untouched slit.

With a thin strip of pubes like decoration, he tongue fucked her pussy, splitting that tight cave apart and prepared her for her own turn. He was their first cock, the very first and the last they'd ever long for in their lifetime.

Creak! Creak!

Laying fully flat on top of the first of the twins, he ate the pussy of the second. It was an intense war, and their bodies were just pure lust incarnate. They welcomed him no matter what he did as if every single thrust of his cock and lick of his tongue was a blessing.

"Ummmm… Yes, yessss! I'm coming! On… On First Man's… cock!"

Marshall liked their verbal responses all the same and soon, emptied his balls in the first woman. He kept fucking her until he felt aroused again, his cock ready for the second one.

"Get on top," Marshall ordered and with delight, the second of the twins straddled him, and lowered her virgin cunt on his creamy, slick cock. She was daring and without even testing the grounds, plopped his entire cockhead inside.

"Mmmmm!" She felt the burn soon enough, that hidden wall of her virginity easily erased from her depth. But to receive her god's nectar, she kept at it, slow jolts, taking more of his cock eventually, and finally, all of it. She felt it sting within her untouched core, her maiden walls stretching apart to coat him whole, hug him snugly, and form a perfect shape to accommodate him for years to come.

"You… come here," Marshall called over the first of the twins and made her shower kisses. She locked her lips with him and drank him in as much as he did her. Then she licked his chest, his nipples even. All the while the second one hopped on his shaft and came.

I'll give it a few years.

Eventually, he emptied his creamy fluid inside the second twin as well. He claimed the twins a few more times after that, in various ways. He never made them kiss or please each other, but they did help each other get fucked by him.

Sometimes he had them both on their hands and knees, asses up. Other times he had one laid down in the lap of the other while he fucked and kissed the two together. It was hot, and there were so many different positions to try.

It was especially fun watching them on their knees, sucking him dry with fervor.

Really, being a god was the best thing ever. Still, he considered himself far better than the likes of Zeus.

And just like that, the turn of the era went by. He didn't try to find out what happened in the Middle East, but he knew that it was no longer BCE, but rather CE, the common era. And soon, the Roman Empire would spread far and wide, and in two thousand years, the modern era would arrive.

For now, he was happy with the twins. For five whole years, he didn't leave Dinosia, spending all his time in his temple, bedding the twins, and at times, checking out what his people were up to. He helped some when they faced trouble advancing in a specific field. He helped them when a natural disaster approached.

But overall, their foundation was solid. Dinosia was in it for the long game. And Dinoism may never become a large faith, but it would last for as long as Marshall did.

And that meant the cycle of maidens would never end.

Feels bad for Marty. Maybe I should look for a space lizard or something.

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"It's been over a hundred years, Paradox! It's impossible to get close to him!" Mobius said in frustration as he watched Marshall fly away.

"I can see that, Mobius," Paradox muttered with a sigh. "It's either him or his pet constantly looking out for each other. Their instincts are beyond comprehension. We barely survived the last time we tried."

Mobius sighed and looked at his watch. "Let's go back. The timeline's intact, just in a different color. His existence is core to this reality, not a variant."

They didn't want to go empty-handed.

But at that point, getting close to Marshall was just impossible. The man seemingly had instincts that alerted him to anything that could threaten him, while ignoring everything else.

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The Watcher named Uatu no longer sat in confusion. He no longer tried to make sense of what went on. He just watched over the world like he was meant to. Marshall was just another powerful being on land like others.

"But his presence outweighs everything else. His presence eclipses all else. Not tethered by the laws that govern the many—he is an immutable force. An existence beyond erasure. I am bound to watch. I must not intervene. My will is insignificant before my duty. Marshall, the First Man... I will follow his path, unseen and unyielding."

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