After working overtime late at night, I found an old notebook in my rental house.
After writing the first Cthulhu story, he actually activated the [Old Chronicles System] - by spreading fear, you can become a god.
From then on, I was a social beast who swallowed my anger during the day, and was the mastermind behind the creation of urban legends at night.
The PUA boss in the workplace is wrapped with flesh and blood tentacles, the last subway train loops towards the deep sea, and the whole apartment is whispering at midnight...
Until the global competition for gods quietly started, Athena, Yamata no Orochi, and the Cthulhu Familia appeared one after another.
They laugh at me as an ant, but they don't know that every story I write is contributing to my Kingdom of God.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just a writer of novels - until you all become my readers."
