Other infinite protagonists rely on their combat power to lead the team, while he relies on his imagination. Others narrowly escaped death in the dungeon, while he was gathering the wool of the Lord God. The system thought he was too outrageous and sent him a special prompt - "It has been detected that players are developing undefined gameplay. Do you want to apply for a patent?" Later, he established his own "Show Routine Alliance" in the main god space, and the copy strategies he developed were eagerly purchased by other players. Finally one day, the system invited him: "Sir, the Lord God Space needs a new designer. Will you come, or should I continue to mess with it?" He put down the NPC he was bargaining with, and looked back at his teammates - "They are all here. It would be boring if we don't make the Lord God bald."
