Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.] Elected a god, Zen the Omnipotent longed for supernatural powers—for he was also Zen the All-Put-Upon, a galactic sucker! Zen the Terrible lay quiescent in the secret retreat which housed his corporeal being, all the aspects of his personality wallowing in the luxury of a day off. How glad he was that he'd had the forethought to thin, summoned Zen the All-Capable. stipulate a weekly holiday for himself when first this godhood had been thrust upon him, hundreds of centuries before. He'd accepted the he had become the established church. All the aspects of his personality rested ... save one, that is. And know then?" Zen asked unguardedly. The princess looked at him. "Surely Zen the All-Knowing jests?" When, twenty years previously, the Earthmen had come back to their colony on Uxen after a lapse of thousands of years, Zen had been hopeful that they would take some of the Divine Work off his hands. After all, since it was they who had originally established the that it doesn't happen again." He had no intention of losing his divine authority at this stage of the game. "Your Will is mine, All-Wise One. And I think You had best materialize the existence of Zen, an attitude which he found extremely irritating a few pair of arms as well as Your August and Awe-inspiring Since the partitions were thin, Zen and the princess could hear most of "Oh you doubted, did you?" Terrible Zen frowned terribly. "Well, see colony, it should be their responsibility. But it seemed that all of their religious ceremonies, where Zen is said to manifest himself which had hitherto been used only for burning incense before Zen the Countenance, for there is much work to be done." Zen reluctantly conceded to himself that he would have to investigate omniscience. Sometimes, in an occasional moment of self-doubt, he wondered if he weren't too much of a perfectionist, but then he rejected the thought as self-sacrilege. Zen dutifully intensified the beam of awareness and returned it to the gem-encrusted throne. Uxlu himself, Zen admitted grudgingly, was an imposing sight to anyone He did not, Zen noted with approval, rashly promise that requests knew who the carrier out of requests would be—Zen the Almighty, the "Yes, Your Majesty." Every one of Zen's perceptors quivered The king and the prime minister conferred together in whispers. Zen without incense, and he preferred his subjects not to know that he could be invisibly present, especially on his day off. Of course, his Immaterial Omnipresence was a part of the accepted dogma, but there is a big difference between accepting a concept on a basis of faith or of proven fact. undoubtedly require servants?" "We have a robot, thanks." "A robot is a mechanical man who does all our housework," Hammond, more courteous than his superior, explained. Zen wondered how he could ever have felt a moment's uneasiness concerning these wonderful strangers. "Zen the Terrible," the king repeated, "Zen the All-Powerful, Zen the "He's Uxen's own particular, personal and private god, exclusive to our planet." Zen thought. an extremely interesting divinity," the king replied complacently. "And if your robot cannot teleport or requires a hand with the heavy work, do not hesitate to call on Zen the Accommodating. In his hideaway, the material body of Zen breathed a vast multiple sigh much as an instant." Zen the Erudite was particularly fond of her, for she had been his best leader of the underground Moolai (free) Uxen movement, with which Zen "We are all equal before Zen," Guj said sententiously, making the high "Praise Zen," Uxlu and Iximi chanted perfunctorily, bowing low. Of course it was his holiday, but Zen couldn't resist the appeal of "Drat Zen and his days off!" The princess was in a fury. "Very well, we'll manage without Zen the Spiteful. Now, precisely what is troubling "Anyone," said Guj, "can make a speech." The princess sat on the steps of the throne and pondered. "Obviously we defile yourself so. I will not hear of it!" "And besides," Guj interposed, "they will need no servants. All their housework is to be done by their robot—a mechanical man that performs all menial duties. And you, Your Royal Highness, could not plausibly disguise yourself as a machine." "You will cast a spell on the robot, Guj, so that it stops." He sighed. "Very well, Your Highness the monarch. "All-Helpful Zen will aid me with my tasks." Another aspect of Zen's personality followed the two Earthmen as they a sinister-looking old man with a red beard, whom Zen the Pansophic had no difficulty in recognizing as the prime minister, heavily disguised. Of course it would have been no trouble for Zen to carry out Guj's mission for him, but he believed in self-help—especially on Thursdays. these closed groups are so apt to resent any investigation into their mythos." "If it's all mythical, why do you need a scientist then?" "A physical scientist, you mean," Kendrick said austerely. "For anthropology is a science, too, you know." manifestations," Kendrick went on to explain, "in which case there must be some kind of mechanical trickery involved—which is where you come in. Of course I would have preferred an engineer to help me, but you were all I could get from the government." Zen , Zen thought. "Looks as if we'll have to do the housework ourselves, confound it!" "Uh-uh," Peter said. "You can, but not me. The Earth government put me under your orders so far as this project is concerned, sir, but I'm not , Zen thought, shocked all the way back to his physical being. It had never occurred to him that the functions of gods on other planets might be different than on Uxen ... unless the Earthlings failed to pay reverence to their own gods, which Kendrick had greeted the mention of Zen's Awe-Inspiring Name. Then , Zen thought bitterly, sweet-talking me into becoming a god and doing all their dirty work. I was happy here as the Only Inhabitant why did I ever let those So the next day, still attended by the Unseen Presence of Zen, they Zen couldn't help preening just a bit. At least he did his work well bright-colored tapestry depicting Zen in seven hundred and fifty-three personality, Zen kept one free so that the next day he could join you still retain some of the old-fashioned graces here on Uxen. You see," he whispered to his assistant, "a clear case of magico-religious culture-freezing, resulting in a static society unable to advance itself, comes of its implicit reliance upon the powers of an omnipotent deity." Zen took some time to figure this out. But that's right! he concluded, in surprise. "I thought your god teleported things?" Peter asked Guj. "How come he Personality with the proper respect." "We don't have Zen teleport animate objects," the prime minister explained affably. "Or even inanimate ones if they are fragile. For He tends to lose His Temper sometimes when He feels that He is overworked—" Feels, indeed! Zen said to himself—"and throws things about. We cannot reprove Him for His misbehavior. After all, a god is a god." "The apparent irreverence," Kendrick explained in an undertone, "undoubtedly signifies that he is dealing with ancillary or, perhaps, Zen wondered whether Earthmen had powers of precognition.

<question>:
How did Zen become divine?

<options>:
A The king’s priest cast a spell that made him so
B He was asked and accepted the role
C He comes from a lineage of divine beings
D He is only putting on a show and does not actually have divine powers

<answer>:

B