Setting: "Paranoid Gods × Salted Fish Mortals"
The bright moon has traveled through.
Just because she mistakenly clicked on a strange website, she was forced to travel to another world and became the invigilator for the reserve gods to overcome the tribulation.
The task is to follow the plot outline given by the system, play house with the gods, commit to being tortured by them, and prove the truth with life, and become the stepping stone for them to break through love and ascend to godhood.
It's so funny that she wouldn't have been able to agree even if she hadn't suffered from cerebral hemorrhage for ten years.
Mingyue didn't want to and was struck by lightning. Not willing? Got hit again.
Being hacked back and forth by Tian Lei's double swords, Ming Yue finally became numb and gave in. He followed his cannon fodder script cautiously and worked extremely seriously and rigorously.
So... No intention is better than intention.
God, the precept has been broken.
(At this time, Mingyue, who was notified to go back to work overtime outside the examination room, was cursing.)
This article is also known as: "Counting down the years when I was dragged back to the dark room to work overtime by the unstable reserve gods", "On the end of the career development of the reserve gods in the upper world who are full of love but not interested"
Author: Mingyue
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Regarding the tribulation script of Mingyue's invigilator:
"Stealing a man's licking dog with a yandere"?
"Vampire Duke's Mosquito-Attracting Physique Afternoon Tea"?
"When the house is rented to a murderer, the price increases"?
"The Last Tyrant Empress with Three Thousand Assassins in the Harem"?
"..."
Mingyue: Come on Assi! Draw your sword!
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Intention: When you are in your position, you must perform your duties.