"When the programmer Electrolux was reborn in a different world where theocracy was supreme, he found that the cultivation rules here were more cruel than those in 996——
Destiny is determined by blessings from the gods, and the results of his initial test clearly read: Even roadside slimes think your faith is impure.
Until it was smashed out of the system by the Morning Star Goddess Statue:
[Ding! The goddess of war wants to eat strawberry cake, completion reward: battlefield smell +999]
[Ding! The God of Artisans needs limerick creation, completion reward: forging critical hit rate +50%]
[Ding! Luna applies for night tour service, warm reminder: please stay elegant when stealing the archbishop's nightcap]
While other practitioners were practicing forbidden spells hard, Electrolux was holding black tea and playing mahjong with the gods:
"Three missing one? Let the God of Light call the Angel of Judgment to join in the fight - remember to let him bring his own Holy Light special effects. "
And the temple inspector who was peeping in the dark gradually discovered:
How did that guy who always delivers desserts break the God's Punishment Formation with the scent of cake? ! "
