Kill Them in the Script

The blood from the instance hadn’t even been wiped away. I watched him die in my arms, but I couldn’t even remember why I should feel heartbroken. To become a god, a demigod launched a god-making experiment spanning a thousand years. I woke up with no memories, surrounded by a teammate with multiple personalities, an ordinary person from Miaojiang who had lived for a thousand years, and an egg-born person who was both male and female. They said I was the only case of someone returning from the dead. They said my mind held a complete plan for creating a god... But I don’t even know who I am. The System’s voice sounded in my ear once more: The next instance is about to begin. Please prepare...