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When consciousness can be stored, humans will usher in "eternal life"! The alternation between the "old world" and the "new era", the secrets buried in history... Who is the real master of the confrontation between future technology and traditional theology? The struggle of mankind... The game of gods... The United Kingdom, the Interstellar Consortium, the Church of the Righteous God, the secret organization, the sky hierarchy... Extraordinary power, scientific transformation, the city of miracles, prosthetic bodies, holy relics... The light of all living beings? The shadow of all things? I come from a mystery... Witness another mystery...

Introduction~~~ [Literary Edition]: Gods come to the world, strange resurrections, natural selection, and the "dead" survive! [Advertising version]: My name is Sona. I am a god. I am currently weak and weak. As long as you give me money, when I return to my peak, I will definitely give you unimaginable benefits! [Business Version]: This is a heartwarming and inspiring journey of a god who is reincarnated and has to start a business again (sheeping wool) in order to return to the top. [Science Fiction Version]: The 'celestial beings' who returned to the happy planet were shocked: "Oh! Is there anything wrong?! These once-abandoned remnants of the Blue Star are now as strong as monsters!!!" As the saying goes, "The remnants rely on mutation, and the gods rely on technology. If the remnants really mutate, the gods will leave alone!" [Game version]: When legends begin to become reality, when the weirdness can be experienced personally... The entrance to heaven leads to hell!

The whole world was shocked when the moon turned into big eyes! Sona was also shocked! Because he has a kitchen that can cook weird things. ... "Don't come over!" The monster desperately pushed its back against the wall, hysterical and trembling. Sona was holding the sack with both hands, his mouth full of crystals, and he was approaching it step by step. "Don't be afraid, I'm not hungry for you..." He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a sad expression, "Your life experience is so tragic, I can't help but shed tears..." "Come, be obedient, and please accept my comfort..." "Hehehe... The best comfort is garlic, onion and ginger, boiled into a soup with 100 million points..." [This book is relaxing and joyful...]