He became a famous loser in the Fantasy Continent, and when he opened his eyes, he was packed up by his tribe and sent to feed the evil god. The evil god opened his abyss and saw me take out the KPI assessment form: "Wait a minute, let's see if your performance this year meets the standards?" The evil god was stunned for a moment, and I pointed out seriously: "The number of believers has decreased by 30%, vicious incidents have occurred frequently, and the year-end rating may fail -" Before he finished speaking, the indescribable thing suddenly let out a cry of collapse that resounded throughout the continent: "You are right... Then what should I do?" I smiled slightly: "Why don't we start by optimizing the believer experience?"
