[I Become a God in a Thriller Game] Fandom

323201043 This work is my own, feel free to criticize if you don't like it, it's a primary school student's writing style ooc warning* Written from the perspective of a self-created character, there is very little circus perspective. The protagonist has an IQ of 83, but is still a bit stupid (funny girl) Occasionally, he is possessed by a drama spirit, an unreliable minor, and sets up a private business*. Everyday, copies will be written. The protagonist has a very strong halo, let me explain in advance. ————————— On the other hand, what should you do if you are dragged into a horror game by an unscrupulous system because of lack of money, only to find out that the dungeon monster is a "child" created by you, and the world view and background are also copied from yours? Wu Yusheng, an art student in her third year of junior high school who was in a worrying mental state, replied: "I have no quality in having friendly exchanges with the boss behind the scenes. I can blackmail him a little bit." Guess what, she really got it, and the limit was exchanged for three, and she was cheating from then on. Chainsaw***? I am a law-abiding and good citizen. An art student who failed? ... Mr. Evil God, we can talk about the chances of me gathering my troops to blow up your game. I thought I could reach the pinnacle of life hand in hand with my friends and live a good life like becoming a millionaire at the age of 14. But... The friend died in the world, and the "children" he created became NPCs and monsters in the instance. He has also become a card in Werewolf on the stone table, and every step he takes is controlled. There is a world line beyond the world line, and there is an "I" besides "I". The Evil God does not trade at a loss, and there is a price to pay for trading with him. Fear permeates the soul, despair and evil coexist. "Mr. Evil God, do you also need God's pain?" "Greed is enough to make a snake swallow an elephant." "Tell me, what are the chances of me killing a god?" Fear is ever present, and she is its source. Intention: I wrote it blindly, it's fun to draw a picture