After Being Reborn Five Times, I Just Want to Be with Master

New to writing, welcome guidance! Paranoid and crazy criticizes the reborn disciple*Bai Yueguang's disciple Master Nu ———— "If God really exists, how can he ignore the suffering of the people?" Shen Qiyu recalled the experience of being reborn in the fifth life. Understand that this passage through the book is by no means a miracle, but rather like countless pairs of playful eyes under the stage, treating her struggle as entertainment. The fifth time... She stood at the starting point of the story, with the apocalypse constantly collapsing in front of her. Thousands of rays of light outline Li Wanqing's gentle outline - this person who has been engraved into the depths of his soul during reincarnation is reaching out to her with a warm hand. "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." The same lines echo in time. Shen Qiyu inserted his fingertips into the other person's palm, craving for the familiar yet unfamiliar temperature. Knowing that these hands would become cold in a hundred years, she still clung to the last warmth like a moth to a flame. The mechanical sound in the sea of ​​consciousness pierces the silence, [Welcome to "The End of the World", the novice system is here to serve you wholeheartedly. Immediately afterwards, the voice that was several lifetimes late stagnated for a long time, [It was recognized that there was a deviation in the host's memory, and the system could not correct it. "Sure enough... There is no God in this world." Shen Qiyu sighed and stroked the beating pulse in Li Wanqing's wrist with his fingertips. The rays of light flickered in her eyes, and the light and shadow flickered between the black pupils, eventually turning into nothingness. Since no god showed mercy, she made her own god. --- Later, the god Shen Qiyu created with her own hands returned with glory, and she had already turned white. Li Wanqing's hand that she wanted to extend stopped in mid-air. In the end, it was the person who took the initiative and held her wrist restrainedly, as if holding a fragile treasure. "Master?" "How did you..." Shen Qiyu laughed at himself and took half a step back, "It's just white hair." How could she, a mortal with a lifespan of less than a hundred years, be able to stand side by side with Li Wanqing? But the man stepped forward and confessed in a trembling voice, "I don't want to be a god, I just want to be with you." "Master is so stupid." How can anyone give up his position as a god and only covet a hundred years in the human world? Purpose: Live hard and choose your own life