(Otome game article, the introduction will be changed again)
After clearing the game, I became a card secret in the new world.
He possesses the god-level props [Seven to the Cubic Power], [Book], [Aptx4869], [Title·God of Coffee Jelly] and [Pseudo·Human Holy Grail].
The props are gathered together, and the heart is full of separation.
Who knew that my new world would collapse at the speed of light in just one visit to the forum.
In the next second, the whole server will announce the achievement of the god with the shortest reign in history.
I:?
What's going on?
Just when I was at a loss, the system log told me that the old people were the culprits who sent me to the pillar of shame.
Looking at the familiar list of enemies, my fist hardened. It's you again, Naiya!
"Long time no see, my dear." The devil who looked like a human and dog-like person made a challenge to me with a cheerful expression: "Bet the world and decide the outcome through a proxy war~"
"If I win, get out of my new world immediately!"
"Of course."
Witnessed by the system, the match between me and Naiya began.
At the same time, in order to save myself, my props took the initiative to provide me with help:
The third power of seven gave me three choices, namely two rings that would spontaneously ignite when rubbed and a pacifier that would light up. Either one of them would be recognized by an ancient family in Italy.
The page means that as the chosen holder, the three major organizations in Yokohama can do whatever I want.
Drug A told me that it is both a treasure of eternal life and a deadly poison. With it, I can easily have a member of the black organization for me to drive and serve me.
The God of Coffee Jelly claims that by wearing the title, he can 100% make coffee jelly that even superpowers cannot refuse.
"What about you?" I looked at the golden Holy Grail standing silently in the corner, "What can you do?"
"Me?" The Holy Grail responded lazily after a long time after being called, "Does spitting out black mud count? I can easily spit out a world of black mud every day~"
"So you're just a black mud maker?" I immediately lost interest. "Isn't that just pure non-recyclable garbage?"
"Why is it garbage? Don't look down on Black Mud so much. Really, I am a universal wishing machine. As long as you can pay the price of ▇+▇+▇+▇..." The Holy Grail twisted the body of the cup dissatisfied and transformed. A black-haired young man with a bandage on his left eye and a dejected look on his body sat on the curved cup handle and said in a long and drawn-out voice, "I will fulfill any of your wishes."
"Even if it means giving me the world you want... You're fine, right?"
My ka, mi, sa, ma——
1. The third person of the text.
2. The cp is not yet determined, everything is possible.
3. There are tons of private settings, no logic, random timelines, and conventions of ooc, ooc, ooc!
4. A trace amount of gram-type creatures appear, and there are magic modifications. It is probably the background board of the gatekeeper boss?
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Intention: God is not omnipotent
