A non-prime Jordan looked into the world she controlled, and then looked at the crystal ball the Jordan he was controlling held. The bimbo in that ball was turning back into Jordan, and that gave Jordan an idea to return her Jordan back to normal, and then within seconds Jordan's locks started retreating as she looked down to see her breasts shrinking back into her chest.
The current Jordan got dressed the crystal ball no longer in his hand right now as he pondered the current state of his reality. In that it wasn't reality... He pondered a bit wondering if the way he used the crystal ball changed reality inherently. After all since this Jordan's reality was he held a reality orb that held a reality practically the same as his current one... that implied that one's orb was nearly identical and so forth infinitely. Meaning an infinite amount of events had happened in the past or something... This was starting to hurt Jordan's brain. Still Jordan was aware enough that he held the crystal ball again, and saw the Jordan inside it was also holding the crystal ball as if having grabbed it moments before him. Jordan didn't even care to see what was in the world of his Jordan as he continuously changed his Jordan, and then suffered the same fates. Little girl, old man, pregnant monkey, underwater trans-merman.... either the Jordan in control of his world was spying on what he was doing... or there was no free will for him anymore... Least he had the illusion of free will, and what had turned into a really interesting god simulator... turned into him nearly being a god... assuming his assumption was correct. He could just try to-
Jordan Prime had a split view of the world he controlled. A view of his room and a view specifically on his Jordan's crystal ball. He hadn't been turned into a bimbo, little girl, old, man, etc. He had just done that to his Jordan who had done that to their Jordan and on and on and on... At the very least that proved this crystal was magic. While Jordan couldn't see infinity it the simulation went on enough that he was convinced it was practically infinite. Jordan decided to just blank the simulation by removing the... Jordan looked at his hand where instead of the crystal ball he was holding a boob. A warm yet detached breast that was about the size of the crystal ball. He fondled it for a second and then groaned... He was the simulated one wasn't he?
The Jordan Prime who was now extremely convinced he was the real Jordan and wasn't simulated at all chuckled at his little plaything. He had just removed an infinite amount of realities, and since he hadn't just been blanked into oblivion it was likely his reality wasn't being simulated. Right?