My Days Pretending to Be a God in Ancient Times

Writing is hard work, so please support the official release, friends! Love you all, mwah! Chu Qiuze accidentally transmigrates to ancient times and is forced to bind himself to a System tasked with saving all living beings. Fortunately, this System lets him return to the modern world whenever he wants. As long as he can go back, all he has to do is deal with a famine and cure an epidemic, right? He can do it! Friend, how about some Northeastern rice? Brother, would you like to try an injection or an IV? As high-tech treasures appear in the world, rumors spread that a god has descended from heaven. A certain regent surnamed Lan, a mysterious atheist, holds a long saber to Chu Qiuze's neck. "Tell me, who are you, and what are you after?" Chu Qiuze appears calm, but inside he's panicking like crazy. He slowly pulls a windproof lighter from his pocket and flicks it on. "I am the God of Light! I shine upon all suffering in this world and save all living beings! You can just call me your god!" The regent slowly lowers his weapon. Looking at the little object in the God of Light's hand, spouting blue flames, he can't help feeling that something is off. It isn't until later, after witnessing countless high-tech treasures and even visiting the so-called immortal realm, that he gradually realizes things aren't as simple as they seem. A smooth-talking, shameless bottom who makes things up as he goes X a seemingly cold and terrifying god, but a sweet and adorable top at heart. There's life in both the ancient and modern worlds. So this novel is also known as "Bringing a Regent Back to the Modern World." Sweet, sweet, sweet. For everyone who dreams of showing off with modern technology in ancient times. Upcoming novel: "The Late-Night Little Tavern" Blurb: In the middle of a bustling city sits a little tavern that doesn't quite fit in. It's called the Late-Night Little Tavern, yet it only opens during the day, and business is dead quiet. But when night falls, the place becomes a madhouse. An empress who was doted on exclusively for ten years swirls a glass of red wine as she coaches a delicate young man from a matriarchal world on how to compete for favor in the household. An omega chugs vodka, clings to a little mermaid's tail, and yells that he's going to marry her. A young priest from a primitive tribe cradles a colorful cocktail, watches an agriculture channel on a tablet, and firmly believes he's in a temple. Tavern owner Jiang Qiubai looks at the room full of people, not one of them normal, and feels his head ache. There's also one person who seems just a tiny bit more normal, supposedly an ancient high god. Whenever he comes by, he never drinks, only eats fruit platters. His appetite is a bottomless pit. He's nearly driven the price of fruit up all by himself. Jiang Qiubai figures he should have a word with the high god. "High God, you've eaten so much of my fruit. When are you planning to pay up?" He's still got tens of millions in debt to pay off!!! The high god, Mo Ying, says, "Don't you mortals all want immortality? I gave you the pill ages ago. Isn't that enough to settle the bill?" Jiang Qiubai is shocked. "What? The pill of immortality? Wasn't that a malted milk tablet?" Mo Ying: "Do you think chocolate exists in the immortal realm?" Jiang Qiubai: "..." Well, it doesn't exactly fit the vibe of the immortal realm. But... that malted milk tablet, no, the pill of immortality, has already been eaten by his cat. What should he do? Asking online, and it's pretty urgent. The ultimate smooth talker, a truly omnipotent god top X a pitiful tavern owner forced into debt bottom. Theme: Technology changes lives