"You mean to hold a selection for the highest god from all walks of life?"
"Nonsense, we want to go back to our hometown happily. Whoever likes the way of heaven (consciousness/law of the world...) Can do it."
"The world needs someone to protect it, and it should be people from their own world. Since we, as creators (authors), also have human rights."
"Not bad."
"Then the question comes?"
How can we, a group of war scum who have never even killed a chicken, and the creator of counterfeit and shoddy products, fool the immortals/immortals/emperors of heaven/saints of law/gods of war/the protagonists of the final version of Ritianridi to work for them in vain instead of being killed on the first side?
This is really a question worth thinking about.
Ps: Cp is complicated and confusing, including bg, bl and gl. There is no logic, Goldfinger is written in bold capital letters.