Lin Niannian died suddenly while working overtime and became the "divine supplier" of the primitive tribe when he opened his eyes.
The system asked her to sell goods, and she sold her goods into faith.
Combs were exchanged for wild fruits, hair soaps were exchanged for animal skins, wigs were exchanged for moonstone - all modern industrial waste was sought after as miracles. The gray-haired untouchables were her most loyal distributors, and even the aloof saint became her exclusive KOL.
She thought she could redeem herself by making money, but the system revealed its true colors:
The ultimate mission: hunt down the black-haired Madonna, otherwise the host will be recovered.
Coincidentally, the god who had been worshiped by the tribe for three hundred years was the last host who was tricked to death by the system.
She was made into a "faith battery" and was trapped in the divine realm for others to exploit. She only left one sentence before her death:
"The system has a back door, and I'm hiding in that door."
Lin Niannian looked at the God Hunting Crossbow and chuckled.
Anti-kill system? She is familiar with this job.
In her previous life, she revised the manuscript until she died. In this life, she changed it for another day.
