When you are not in class and bored, you find a new game called Creation. There are only a few players on the list. They have a strong sense of belief and all of them claim to be gods.
It wasn't until you were dragged into the game later that you realized that this was really Creation, and the other players were really gods.
If you want to go home, you must upgrade all the way to become a god.
Unfortunately, you are a loser.
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If you always feel that the speed of your upgrade is too slow, find a solution from a senior magician.
The expression of the senior magician was distorted: You mean, it took you a few days to achieve the results that ordinary people took more than ten years, and you are still too slow?
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Fight to capture young men, the local army sincerely invites you to join.
You shook your head repeatedly: "No, I'm a noob! You want a seventh-level magician, but I still lack a seventh-level spell!"
Other magicians:? Yin Yang me? What's wrong with you and becoming a seventh-level magician when you only learn one seventh-level spell?
The eighth-level magician who was easily defeated by you burst into tears: You are a loser, so who am I?
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Fortunately, it is still easy to gain followers.
The Holy See has sworn to uphold the religious rule of the local God of Light, and the residents of the emerging city-state will directly turn to you.
One side accuses the bright god of believing in the evil god, and the other side scolds the old antique for having the brains to be a dog for a made-up god, and is about to start a battle of faith.
You feel guilty and look away: "Well, actually, is there a possibility, I mean possibility, that the God of Light is also me."
-Eating Tips-
1. The first 10 chapters are for game development. If you want to see the plot after time travel, you can start directly from chapter 11.
2. If you don't enter v, the fate will change.
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Pre-collection of "Sorry, I'm Still Undercover"
The copy is as follows:
It's an undercover matryoshka doll story with a Western fantasy background. I'll put the copy aside for now, I might change it later.
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Sufferer No. 1: Are you an undercover agent? ! I trust you so much in vain!
Sufferer No. 2: Hahahaha, you can't think of it! He is my undercover agent!
Sufferer No. 3: Hahahaha, you can't think of it! In fact, he is my undercover agent!
Protagonist: I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent, but I'm not here for you... Well, it's not this... It's not this either.
Sufferer No. 4: (Smiling proudly, silent)
Intention: Beautiful existence
