Because superstition was abolished in favor of science, it became an unwritten rule that nothing supernatural could take form after the founding of the nation, and the demon realm's population plummeted.
And it wasn't just spirits and monsters. Gods from every era and every version, East and West, were also having a miserable old age thanks to things like "Enlightenment thought," "atheism," and "core socialist values."
With no incense or faithful worshippers to sustain them, the gods saw their shrines, temples, and churches lose countless visitors, while their ranks of active staff dwindled just as badly.
The gods were in decline.
Until one boy claimed to be a Divine Era Virtual Streamer System.
The gods stared at the little boy, speechless. Their divine population was aging, but they weren't senile.
He was obviously human, no matter how you looked at him.
But the boy stubbornly aimed a projector at the sky, displaying an enormous payment QR code.
Send me 50! I'll see you off on your journey, and help you reincarnate into the world of anime to shine as a new god!
And so, the stars that had dimmed began shining once more across the anime world, wearing their virtual avatars and connecting reality with fantasy.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The subject matter is good, try the poison first and then read it