"I can't! Raymond's mind works beyond my comprehension. My mind can't keep up anymore!"
"I feel that once Raymond's battleship comes out, he should become a god!"
"No, no, no, he's already become a god! No matter what he does, isn't he a god-like existence?"
"So what, he's the next Thor now?"
"F*ck, that's just so surreal!"
"God of Thunder?"
"God of Thunder? You remind me of a pile of Silly Putty."
"God of Silly Putty, that's a Slime, alright!"
"How about, Thunder Emperor!"
"That... that's not even trying. I don't mind some cheesiness, but at least it should sound domineering."
"Thunder Emperor, I love you, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Get lost in the wild, you pervert!"
..
A space battleship, this idea came from nowhere.
If he was not serious about this, he could simply build a small craft and call it a day.
However, Raymond knew very clearly that he was a human.
