Because you bought everything with me, I get offended and hold legal court. Long story short, as you turned ME into gold it's MY gold, not yours (along with a lot of other charges), so they have to say that everything you just bought was offered to me as compensation-as well as my body, now a trillion-strong golden insidious hummingbird swarm. This includes the Hill, and knowledge and ownership of everything on it. After that failing of a court-case, the owner of planet Scune, Suicune, appears and fires a powerful Aurora Beam at you, destroying the ZON satellite and sending you skybound on an express flight to the North Pole, for calling his planet uninteresting and dumping a ton of lasers on it.

Oh, and Algome Oen awaits you there post-HosPITal, working out after that gum incident. As it turns out, merging all 1 trillion clones just made him 1 trillion times stronger (physically). And that's pre-workout.

That's gonna suck. For you.

Meanwhile, well, I already have the hill legally so yeah. Now it's just a question of editing this so Coru's response is properly countered, which is actually pretty easy. I mean. I've just been turned to gold, so technically I no longer can be poisoned, allowing my trillion-strong (if individually tiny) self to peck away at the Corunovoires. Of course, knowing this won't work against Coru himself, I remerge and reappear as my ultimate form: A analgamation of every feasible being I ever have been, will be, am right now, or will write or think about previously or in the future! It's stupidly OP and you know it's stupidly OP in a manner that, I think, if properly described, would take up far too much space, so let's just leave it as 'you get owned by Godarm.'

With that done, I just settle down, letting the threat of very-long range Godarm take care of business.

MY HILLL!!!