Trapped on the Same Day for a Thousand Years

When I woke up for the 365,000th time, it was still the same bowl of mushy gruel, and the same broken window that creaked. I was trapped on this day a thousand years ago, I tried to save everyone and I tried to kill everyone. I have tried to be extremely rich, and I have also tried to beg with bare feet. After trying every branching path, every dialogue option, I finally figured it out—the world has no end. It's just me, trapped as a god of death. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.