Marvel: Mr. President - Chapter 285: The Great Reset

Chapter 285: The Great Reset

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Boom!

Odin threw Thor at Zeus, as his spear of Odin was already planted in the chest of Zeus.

Boom!

Thor, flying straight towards Zeus, slammed his hammer on the back of the spear and made it go right through Zeus’ chest. This, in an instant, killed the old and fat incestuous beasteality-loving god.

Zeus, still, was a Skyfather, so it was impossible to actually kill him permanently. He would one day be reborn and live the same life all over again with the memories intact.

But, for now, Odin was the new big god in the Omnipotence City, and he was going to lead all the gods to battle with one simple trick. “I will expel all gods from here permanently if they refuse to fight against the Beyonders… only Bao, the god of dumplings, is allowed to stay… he’s too cute for this.”

As his booming voice fell on everyone, they dared not to annoy him. They may be gods living in luxury, but all knew the name and anger of Odin the All-father.

So the big army was finally formed.

…

Hector had returned to Earth, however, and he was just overseeing the finalisation of the constitution of the planet. Once he passes that, he will go and end the war, at least the one that was going on with the Beyonders.

As for the war with Russia, Hector had a straightforward plan. He was going to start allowing Russia’s common people to leave their country and settle anywhere else they want to across the world. Of course, they’d be screened first.

They will be aided by many superheroes, and slowly, the whole country will lose most of its population. How would they then fight if they had no soldiers, no workers in the factory, and no doctors to heal the injured? Who will the rulers rule over when no one is left to kneel?

On top of that, Hector had a very dangerous weapon at hand that would most likely cripple the enemies quickly. As December of 2020 had arrived, he was going to fulfil his promise.

The great reset of the planet’s climate was going to take place and bring back everything to how it was in the year 1700. And what will that do to the world? It will make it colder again, and northern Russia and Europe will once again become as cold as they were years ago.

“Ready to go out, old man? The people are counting down not for the new year this time, but for the reset you promised. The scientists have also taken their positions around the world with their equipment.” Kennedy came to take him along.

Hector picked up his walking cane and walked with the man, his oldest partner in crime, along with Logan.

“How are your great-grandkids, Kennedy? I heard you had another one.” Hector asked, as the man was also over 100 years old and still alive and kicking ass.

Kennedy chuckled. “Haha, I think you were misinformed. My great-grandchildren vary from 29 and 9. As for the oldest, he just had a son, my great-great-grandson. And the nine-year-old, well, he’s pretty dumb, having trouble in school.”

Hector gave friendly advice. “Get him checked for any medical condition. He could have some sort of learning deficiency, and if it’s found early, it can be healed. Don’t try to see the world from the eyes of an old man, boy. We may come from an era bygone, but that does not mean we can still use the n-word and other slurs that were common in those days.”

Kennedy chuckled when he remembered something. “I remember Steven Rogers once mistakenly called a neighbourhood the “Neighbourhood of n-words.” Fury himself had to tell him it was not 1940s anymore.”

Hector laughed heartily. “Haha, I’m sure he didn’t say that to hurt someone. Anyway, let’s go. My last physical public speech of this lifetime.”

“Fuck, why you got to make me cry now, old man. I will have to hold my tears in front of the cameras now.” Kennedy sobbed, just thinking that soon Hector, his father figure, would be gone.

Hector then arrived on the lawn of the White House. It was just twenty minutes until midnight on the last day of 2020. The year was crazy, as a pandemic had started recently, which he had to erase with the help of his stones, as that would have pushed the world back years.

But then the war started, and people wondered what would have been worse. In Hector’s mind, a plague would have been worse because you can’t see the virus, while you can see the soldiers and kill them with bombs and bullets.

He slowly stood behind the podium, on his left being Kennedy and right being Fury as the Vice President who got elected once again this year for the President. Yes, the elections were held, and Fury won again, but since Hector was the temporary emergency President for the war, Fury remained in the old position.

“Well, as promised, I was going to remove the pollution from our planet and bring nature back to what it was in the 1700s. What will happen from doing this, some of you may wonder? Well, first of all, trees in Amazon will appear again, and the sand digging done around the world for various construction will be healed. The air will get better too, and the melting ice sheets will once again freeze.

“Overall, you will be drinking better water, you will breathe better air, and you won’t have to fight fires erupting every year in Australia and California, for example. So things will be better… but they are useless if we do not find alternatives.

“What’s the point of me clearing the river if you’re going to dump the waste in them again? So, in the new constitution of the planet that I am releasing right now, we will have strict environmental laws.

“As for how we will live. I have already used various global corporations and governments to set up large energy houses that hold hundreds of fusion reactors made by Stark Industries. These large reactor stations can power multiple countries in one go at the cost of just upkeeping the place. This means we need no coal or geothermal plants… not even dams, as in all but a few cases. They do more harm than good. Anyway, let’s wait now.”

Cough!

Hector coughed a few times to make it seem to the world media that he was really sick or just too old. Even his face now shows dark circles under his eyes. It was all part of the ploy to make his death believable.

‘I hope they have learned their lesson.’ He silently thought. The Earth had already gone through industrialisation, so he expected there was no reason to make a mess again.

Boom!

Once the clock hit 12, the fireworks started around the whole White House. Of course, these were not filled with heavy smoke, but instead, they were specially imported from space.

And at that moment, Hector, still donning his bracelet with all the infinity stones, snapped his fingers live.

Bam!

“Ladies and gentlemen, the reset has been done. I suggest you look at my Youtube channel. Various scientists will confirm and reveal what has changed. Have a good night and a new year—I need to now head to Eastern Europe to end the war.”

Hector waved goodbye and, without saying anything, left. Nobody realised that today he also announced the passing of the world’s first constitution, applicable everywhere for all people.

…

South Pole

The ice that was melting somehow reappeared. The penguins were very happy with that, however.

Hector cared extra for all the animals and ensured they were not trapped or harmed anywhere.

…

World

Suddenly a lot of the people with the problems with asthma or other respiratory issues took a long breath and felt as if they were in the heavens. The difference was day and night.

People who were moving in some river suddenly found the water turning extremely clear as if it was never touched by any pollution. Rivers that were filled with garbage that even the water was not visible now suddenly appeared crystal clear.

In the oceans, the giant islands of garbage vanished. And above all, the resources on the planet’s surface also got refilled, be it oil, gold, diamond, or such.

Hector had finally fulfilled his promise, and now it was time to fight one last time.

[A/N: Today, the last chapters of this book will go on *******. Once it’s done, I shall focus on the next project.]

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