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

<passage>:
Elected a god, Zen the Omnipotent longed Zen the All-Put-Upon, a galactic sucker! Zen the Terrible lay quiescent in the secret retreat which housed his 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 before he discovered its drawbacks, and by then it was too late he had jars and packages. "How should I know then?" Zen asked unguardedly. The princess looked at him. "Surely Zen the All-Knowing jests?" colony on Uxen after a lapse of thousands of years, Zen had been the existence of Zen, an attitude which he found extremely irritating Since the partitions were thin, Zen and the princess could hear most of the conversation in the main room. "... First thing to do," Kendrick's voice remarked, "is find out whether we're permitted to attend one of their religious ceremonies, where Zen is said to manifest himself executing the losing side after each game. There was no tourist trade, for the planet was too far from the rest of the Galaxy. The commercial spaceships came only once every three months and left the same day. The two destroyers that "guarded" the planet arrived at rare intervals for fueling or repairs, but the crew Zen reluctantly conceded to himself that he would have to investigate Zen dutifully intensified the beam of awareness and returned it to the the Fifteenth was seated in full regalia upon his imposing golden, gem-encrusted throne. He did not, Zen noted with approval, rashly promise that requests knew who the carrier out of requests would be—Zen the Almighty, the All-Powerful, the All-Put-Upon.... "Yes, Your Majesty." Every one of Zen's perceptors quivered The king and the prime minister conferred together in whispers. Zen proven fact. "Curious researches," the king said, emerging from the conference, and anthropology." "Yes," said Kendrick. "They are rather involved at that." Peter Hammond " Who did you say?" Kendrick asked eagerly. "Zen the Terrible," the king repeated, "Zen the All-Powerful, Zen the Zen thought. even more!" Kendrick spoke almost reverently. "He is 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 any more these days." No, things were not what they had been since the time the planet had travel for centuries. Now, wanting to make amends for those long years of neglect, they 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 " Let ourselves be conquered!" Her father's voice rose to a squeak. " Let ourselves! Nobody asked us—we were conquered." "Did you hear that, ancient and revered parent! He called me, a princess of the blood, a—a woman!" "We are all equal before Zen," Guj said sententiously, making the high xa. "Praise Zen," Uxlu and Iximi chanted perfunctorily, bowing low. Of course it was his holiday, but Zen couldn't resist the appeal of all . He materialized a head with seven nostrils so that he was able to inhale the incense in one delectable gulp. Then, "No prayers answered "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 continue to submit to the yoke of the tyrant? Arise. Smite the...." come near them." The princess gave a knowing smile. "But they undoubtedly will need at least one menial to care for their dwelling. I shall be that menial. I, defile yourself so. I will not hear of it!" "And besides," Guj interposed, "they will need no servants. All their be heard bellowing in the anteroom, "Has any one of you squuch seen my pliers?" the monarch. "All-Helpful Zen will aid me with my tasks." left the palace to supervise the erection of their prefab by the crew of the spaceship in one of the Royal Parks. A vast crowd of Uxenach gathered to watch the novelty, and among them there presently appeared a sinister-looking old man with a red beard, whom Zen the Pansophic had Of course it would have been no trouble for Zen to carry out Guj's have it in for me!" Peter said irately. "I'm far too good for this piddling little job, and you know it. If it weren't for envy in high places—" Zen , Zen thought. supposed to do anything degrading, sir, and menial work is classified as just that, sir, so—" "All right, all right !" Kendrick said. "Though it seems to me if I'm human beings should be forced to do humiliating tasks," Kendrick said. You don't know the half of it, either , Zen thought, shocked all the Kendrick had greeted the mention of Zen's Awe-Inspiring Name. Then , Zen thought bitterly, I have the glimmerings of an idea.... "Oh, how much could a half-witted menial find out?" Peter demanded. 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 my command. Would you like a rojh of dancing girls to perform before you or—?" "The king said something yesterday about servants being available," An expression of vivid pleasure illuminated the prime minister's venerable countenance. "By fortunate chance, gentlemen, a small lot of tomorrow. I should be delighted to escort you there personally." "Auctioned?" Kendrick repeated. "You mean they sell servants here?" Guj raised his snowy eyebrows. "Sold? Certainly not they are leased for two years apiece. After all, if you have no lease, what guarantee None whatsoever." When the two scientists had gone, Iximi emerged from behind a bright-colored tapestry depicting Zen in seven hundred and fifty-three of his Attributes. same time." The princess stiffened angrily. "They'll pick me or they'll never leave personality, Zen kept one free so that the next day he could join Zen took some time to figure this out. "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 peripheral religious beliefs. I must make a note of them." He did so. By the time the royal yio had arrived at the village where the planetary auctions for domestics were held, the maids were already arranged in a row on the platform. Most were depressingly plain creatures and dressed in thick sacklike tunics. Among them, the "Let's rent that one !" he exclaimed, pointing to the princess. "Nonsense!" Kendrick told him. "In the first place, she is obviously the most expensive model. Secondly, she would be too distracting for you. And, finally, a pretty girl is never as good a worker as a plain.... We'll take that one." The professor pointed to the dumpiest and oldest of the women. "How much should I offer to start, Your Excellency? No sense beginning the bidding too high. We Earthmen aren't made of money, in spite of what the rest of the Galaxy seems to think." "A hundred credits is standard," Guj murmured. "However, sir, there is one problem—have you considered how you are going to communicate with your maid?" universal."

<question>:
How many titles does Zen have? Choose the one best answer.

<options>:
A More than eight
B More than five
C More than ten
D More than a dozen

<answer>:

D