Hey! What’s Up with That Creator God?

Lin Yue had just graduated and was unemployed at home when a mobile game called I'm the Creator mysteriously appeared on his phone, and he couldn't delete it.

On the screen were primitive people dressed in rags and living off raw meat. These savages babbled incoherently and couldn't understand human speech at all.

When a black bear attacked a hunting party, he casually rescued the tribe members with a few taps. All the primitive people prostrated themselves before him and hailed him as their Divine Father.

With time on his hands, he casually edited their talents. Some awakened as wielders of diverse elemental powers, while the rest unlocked the return of their ancestral bloodlines.

He taught them to make fire by drilling wood, giving rise to the Suiren clan. He helped them build homes and craft weapons, step by step recreating the ancient history of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and the primordial wilderness.

Lin Yue thought it was just a casual little game, never realizing that its world was the source of ancient Huaxia, and that every action he took was reflected in the real world.

An endless stream of faith poured into his body. Demons hidden in the city emerged, and the government's top-secret organization, the Yanhuang Secret Protection Bureau, came looking for him.

The supernatural factions of East and West had been at odds for a thousand years. The West relied on beast-blood transformations, while the East commanded countless elemental powers.

Gonggong and Zhurong were manipulated by outside enemies into a fierce battle. Mount Buzhou crumbled, and floods swept across the land.

Lin Yue controlled Nuwa as she used five-colored stones to mend the sky. Every myth and legend was the result of his casual actions.

When the director of the Secret Protection Bureau stood before him with great care and said, "Sir, you are the true creator and progenitor of humankind."

Lin Yue stared in confusion. Huh? I was just playing a little game for fun!