In the third year of the advent of global mythology, Raiders have become the upstarts, and scores determine everything.
Lin Ye, ranked 2986th in the world, is recognized as a "lucky second-rate rookie".
No one knows——
Her heart cannot weigh anything on the Feather of Truth, her existence is always slow to be seen by the gods, and every time she "gets by luck" is calculated and accurately controlled.
Others tried their best to rush up, but she was deliberately trying to stay down.
"The rafters that stand out first will die first, and the way to make a fortune in silence is the way to go."
Cute new style, novice style, crazy style - pretending is instinct, acting is hobby, and collecting the gods' wool is life's work.
In the Egyptian Book of the Dead, she counted down, in the Greek temple, she pretended to be scared and hugged her legs, in Kunlun Wonderland, she cried miserably in front of the gods and Buddhas...
Until that day.
The dungeon mutated, the gods lost control, and the strongest men of the major pantheons fell one after another.
When everyone thought the end was coming——
The girl who was always stuck in the tenth place and always said "I get a lot of food" every time she met, finally couldn't hide it anymore.
She stood on the top of the collapsed temple, looked at Anubis who was out of control in front of her, and said calmly:
"You have weighed other people's hearts for thousands of years, have you ever weighed your own?"
The scores on the God's Beloved Ranking have skyrocketed from the bottom to the top.
The whole world is stupid.
——Wait, what happened to this noob? !
