The Mortal Life of a God

A young man stretched lazily in bed, got dressed, rose, and opened the curtains. The warm morning sunlight spilled over him.

“I have to do a good job pretending to be a mere mortal today, too!”

His name was Ye Yun. He was a god, an omnipotent god. Ye Yun had no idea how powerful he was, but he knew that a light snap of his fingers could make this planet vanish without a trace.

But he had run into his first problem: it seemed his appearance wasn’t within the range of what counted as normal for a mortal.

“Being an ordinary mortal is so hard~”