Lin Ye never dreamed that the shabby convenience store in the suburbs he inherited would be the last "black market" in the world.
The expired instant noodles on the shelf, the immortal cultivator ate them and soared on the spot;
There was three yuan worth of fat house water in the freezer. After drinking it, the devil cried bitterly: "This sweet taste is the taste of mother!"
Even the squeaky old air conditioner at the door blows cold wind that can freeze Fenrir, the giant Nordic wolf.
But Lin Ye just felt tired——
The owner of the board game store next door is a down-and-out Zeus who uses WiFi every day;
The uncle who comes to buy oden in the middle of the night is Thor, the god of thunder who suffers from arthritis;
Even the homeless man digging through the trash can at the door claimed to be "Odin, King of the Gods" and insisted on exchanging the Eternal Spear for a piece of ham.
Until one day, the system popped up a prompt:
Warning! The gods have too many credits, so it is recommended to activate the "god-killing mode"]
Lin Ye looked at the fly swatter in his hand and smiled:
"Can't pay off the debt? Then keep the godhead and work part-time to pay off the debt!"
From then on, the painting style of all heavens gradually collapsed——
The Jade Emperor stayed up late tallying the goods in front of the shelves,
Shiva became a delivery rider,
The Twilight Scavenger, who claimed to purify the world, was incited to rebel by a packet of spicy strips as soon as he opened the door:
"Boss, I'm reporting this! The CEO of the New God Alliance wants to join the convenience store!"
This is a black shop that specializes in killing gods, and it is also the last madness in the twilight of the universe. **
——You want a miracle? I have science.
——Do you want faith? I have a routine.
