(Fantasy + Everyday Life + Protagonist Without a System + Urban Comedy)
(I Become a God Under the Watchful Eyes of the Gods, also known as “Under the Starlight: A Story Written in Fate”)
If you didn’t have enough power, how would you protect the people around you...?
In this world,
There are visitors from other worlds,
Gods who covet this world,
And mysterious powerhouses who pull all the strings from behind the scenes.
This world was born for Them, and will die for Them.
“Hey there, visitors.” A pair of golden eyes gazed into the distance, seeming to speak with everything that did not belong to him through some kind of medium.
“My story is just one small corner of a vast world. It may be small, but it has laughter, tears, and love.”
“Next comes my story, a story where... ‘everyone is the protagonist.’”
Several mechanical voices sounded.
“Technical framework complete. Deployment underway.”
“Planning initiated.”
“Injecting the Star-Soul God’s essence... Beginning.”
A pair of golden eyes gazed at the blue horizon,
Watching countless points of light go out, lamenting fate’s merciless power.
He walked amid the tangled threads of chaotic destiny, bearing witness to the moment of transcendence.
At the corner of His eye fell a “tear” of dreamlike starlight.
It was the gathered hopes of countless living beings, and the embodiment of a miracle.
And at this very moment, the figure with his right arm raised
Basked in the miracle,
And reached toward the starry sky woven from five colors,
Transcending all, and being reborn!
