I've Been Reborn a Hundred Thousand Times. Is Becoming a God Really That Strange?

(No System, no mindless decisions, not an infinite-flow story, mind games; proceed with caution if that bothers you) “My name is Ye Ming. I’m someone who has been reborn a hundred thousand times.” “Actually, I’m trapped in time.” “Every time I reach the seventh day after being reborn, I die in some bizarre way.” “Here, I can do anything I want, including creating perfection…” The officer taking notes nodded slowly. “Mm. So what did you do last night?” “Last night, my boss confessed to me, and then her fiancé showed up this morning.” “Oh, right. I think I have to complete a game. If I don’t, my boss will disappear.” The officer frowned. “What game?” “I’m not sure. But I think I’ve seen you before! You did pretty well in one of the games.” “Me? I did pretty well?” “Is there a reward for finishing this game?” “I think it’s becoming a god? Anyway, people have gained quite a few superpowers now,” Ye Ming said with a frown. “Right, okay. Hey, someone! Get in touch with a psychiatrist…”