I Moonlight as a Godslayer While Serving as Heavenly Emperor

I transmigrated into a fantasy world as a good-for-nothing and planned to keep a low profile.

Then the System activated, and my mission was to “slay a god.”

Even more absurdly, the first name on the target list was my fiancée, who seemed gentle but secretly controlled the entire continent.

She offers me a spirit fruit. “Husband, you’ve been working so hard at your cultivation.”

I look at the label above her head, visible only to me: “Hypocrite · God of Fate,” and feel the sword in my hand tremble.

Is it too late to break off the engagement?