I Light Incense to Worship the Gods: the Gods Say I Don't Smell Good

I am bound to the [God Strategy System], and the rule is "Follow them and give them your faith." But I ordered high incense to worship the God of War, who said I was too murderous; I worshiped the God of Literature, but the God of Literature thought I was utilitarian and vulgar. System crash: [Warning! The host's incense belief value is -∞!] I simply let myself go and lit a stick of wild incense of unknown composition for the evil god who symbolized "nothingness". The smoke twisted and the evil god himself descended. He stared at the crooked incense stick and suddenly smiled: "Interesting. In thousands of years, you are the first person... To try to use 'nothingness' itself to worship me." "What they respect is my strength, but you," His fingertips brushed across my heart, "what they respect is my essence."