Marvel: Mr. President

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Making Hollywood movies had never been this easy or fun for creative directors before. All thanks to the mutants, or Gifted Ones as they were called kindly.

Since Hector had so much pull over Hollywood and the fact that so many celebrities had social justice stick up their asses all the time, it was really easy.

The mutants were not employed in acting, however. Instead, they were employed to help with various special effects and tricky shots. The one making the biggest bucks was none other than Magneto. He was the greatest set artist. Then there was also Raven, the most sought-after stunt person because she can take the shape of any actor.

Currently, much of this talent was being utilized in one of the most expensive movies of all time, simply called 'The President'. Its production was quick as the director had envisioned this project for years now. And since money was not a problem with the help of Hector's deep pocket, the production was fast. Heck, Stark Industries, and Pym Technologies also invested in the movie.

With so much room to move around, Steven Spielberg went into full creative mode, wishing to show the best work of his life this time. And thanks to Hector's gifted supplements, Harrison Ford stayed in top physical health.

Since there was going to be heavy CGI involved, Harrison was also going to play the young Hector's role. Only the child actor needed to be selected. Even Hector would be in the movie, but that would only be at the end.

When the news of the movie reached the public, the general excitement and the buzz by default ensured that it was going to be a super hit worldwide.

But then Hector told the production studio that all earnings would go to charity since he was the one paying for it. Begrudgingly they had to agree, as they were not dumb enough to defy the President.

However, not everyone was happy about the American President.

...

Russia,

"General, are you sure you want to go ahead?"

"Do it, Dimitri. We don't have a choice in this matter. The President wants revenge from him."

"But General, what will hacking his phone prove?"

The General smiled sinisterly. "Haha, we may get his nude photos. Or, even better, the nudes of his woman. Then we shall humiliate him in front of the world."

"Okay then. We have already sent the exploits to his phone. All we need to do is activate it and start copying everything. But they will most likely know the phone is being hacked very quickly." the expert hacker warned.

"Just do it, only copy the texts and images. Don't worry about the consequences. When we will have them, we can easily blackmail him."

"Here goes nothing." The hacker pressed the button and sent the activate command. Thousands of miles away in Mount Vernon, the phone used much more data than usual. But it was the middle of the night, so nobody noticed it. Hector was also sleeping silently.

Slowly, all texts and photos got copied, and even the videos were taken. Then silently, as if nothing had occurred, the exploit also self-destructed itself and vanished.

Back in the command room, the hacker was shocked, "This was too easy. Why does he not have security on his phone?"

"Haha, overconfidence, comrade. Now show me what we got."

The young hacker quickly opened multiple images on the wall full of smaller screens. There were dozens of images, all different from the others but still the same.

"What is this? Change to the next batch!" The general frantically ordered.

The images changed, and yet the scenes were similar again. The General threw away his hat and pushed the hacker away, taking his seat. He pressed the keys repeatedly and looked for something juicy.

Yet, there was the only disappointment. "NOOOO! Why are there only images of a dog? Where are the nudes? The juice? Yes! The text, I need to check the text."

He quickly opened the chats.

[To Hot Wife: Look, Moony is playing with a butterfly! Attatchment-Moony1169.jpg]

[To Natasha: Moony just woke up. Attatchment-Moony1199.jpg]

[To Yelena: Look, Moony and Fenris are going on a date. Attatchment-Moony1420.jpg]

[To Tony Stark: Look how Moony is humping the pillow. Attachment-Moony6969.mp4

Reply: Ugh, why are you sending this in the morning, you senile old man.

To Tony Stark: This is what Obadiah did to your company. LOL!]

[To Fury: I want my medal of honour back...

Reply: (〒▽〒) ]

To Fury: Haha, just joking.]

[To Russia: Your address is 2001:db8:0:1234:0:567:8:1. You've been hacked. To get your system unlocked, pay 10,000,000 bitcoins to the following address. 3FZbgi29cpjq2-dwV8eyHuJJnkLtktZc5.]

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"Comrade Dimitri, why does the black screen appear?" General could not change the pages anymore.

The hacker boy quickly tapped a few keys and quickly understood everything, "Sir, the hunter has become the hunted. I'm afraid we have been hacked."

RING! RING!—the phone rang.

The General picked it up quickly and heard the loud scolding from his superiors, "General Nikolai, what is this? Why are your toe-sucking fetish videos and photos on the internet?"

ಠ▃ಠ

"W-What? I don't understand?"

"General Nikolai, open Twitter and look. The committee has also decided to stop your promotion and keep you out of duty for the time being. You have questions to answer. Take care."

General Nikolai fell to the floor in disbelief. His eyes seemed hazy, and his breath louder, "W-We... We have been fooled so bad. If this goes out in public, I will be hanged for hurting national pride."

Dimitri, the hacker, quickly moved away. "I had nothing to do with this. You ordered me despite my warnings. I got all that on the recording."

"Ah!" General Nikolai felt pain in his chest. "Even my own has betrayed."

...

Back in the United States, Hector had no idea what the AI security system Adam had set up had done to Russia. He was just sleeping merrily with his beautiful girl in his arms.

The truth was that he does not use a normal phone to talk about anything sensitive, and he was not foolish enough to take his or Diana's nudes and store them on the phone. Heck, as the President, he was not allowed to use a smartphone, but he did it anyway since he never talked about anything serious on it. Instead, he uses it to live stream and interact with fans.

However, just because Russia couldn't didn't mean nobody could spy on Hector. In fact, one single guy that spied on every being on Earth. A certain big bald-headed man on the Moon.

But even though it had a big head didn't mean he had a sound mind. Instead, he was shocked, depressed, and confused to the core.

...

Moon,

"What is happening? Why is this happening? This does not make sense. This isn't supposed to happen. Who is he? Why is he? Everything has changed. Should I kill him?

"CAN I KILL HIM?"

Thousands of questions revolved around the bald man's mind. He, an omniscient being that observes the Multiverse, had no answers to anything. He knew that anything could exist in the Multiverse, but he had seen this world's future in the year 1920. Then everything changed when Hector appeared. He was like a bomb that spread its ripples everywhere.

"Should I speak with him? Maybe I should."

...

Moran

The United Galactic Federation was a hit. The various planetary civilizations under it loved it because they got to keep their autonomy as long as they followed the laws and behaved responsibly. But behind all that peace and stability was the hard work of a group called Oathkeepers.

Whenever there is mutiny or a planet refuses to follow the laws of the Federation. Commit crimes such as slavery. These people are sent to deal with it and do regime change. Of course, the whole planet's population would sometimes be brainwashed to go bad. When that happens, Hector is called to use the stones and fix the rotten minds.

When a society feels it's okay to enslave, even Hector was happy to mess with their minds, take away their free will for a second, and give them a new life.

But in typical cases, just killing the king or President of a planet was enough. And currently, the best Oathkeeper was a certain ballsack-chin purple ex-warlord.

"I Am Inevitable!"

These words were the nightmares of all corrupt leaders around the three galaxies. Because whenever these were spoken, they tended to be the last.

Running three galaxies was not easy. Ideals could not help Hector always, so sometimes ruthless violence was appreciated. As long as a large part of the Federation was happy, it didn't matter.

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