It is the eighty-first day without the Main God. I miss it.
I suspect I have encountered the worst and most evil Main God in history!
It doesn't curse at you, charge outrageous fees without restraint, or threaten you. It just gives you a mission with absolutely no chance of survival.
It simply takes away your enhanced abilities, dumps you in the mission world, and leaves you to fend for yourself...
No, I can't say it leaves you entirely alone. At least... at least it still thinks of you. It even sends people to hunt you down, doesn't it?
*sigh* Anyway, this is a story about how I use my wits to survive and keep fooling those reincarnators.
