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In the future world, magic-like high-tech and unreasonable weirdness are rampant in the world, and bloody primitive rituals are rampant in the bizarre cyberspace. The group known as the trainee Shinigami are the masters of the world. Using superpowers far beyond those of mortals, the Death Gods brought peace and stability... But also oppression. Mortals can never compete with gods. This is an eternal theorem in the world, but Yun You's appearance has changed everything. She looked at the high gods and the humble people, and said calmly... "Come." "I'll teach you how to hunt gods." ... "The God of Death, who is gorgeously dressed, should be thrown into the garbage heap and let be eaten bit by bit by lowly insects." "The fat god of death eating the people's fat and the people's ointment, mixed with the delicacies of the mountains and seas and cooking it together, maybe it will be a delicious dish." "The false god should be chopped into slices, minced into minced meat, and his nature analyzed. This will make him more delicious..." "Wait a minute, the last two paragraphs are a bit perverted and will affect our image, so don't put them in the guide yet..." --In the "Hunting God Guide", the great Miss Yunyou said this.

When Su Yin discovered for the first time that he could travel between ancient times and modern times, Su Yin felt that he had won a ceiling-level golden finger. The left hand is modern and comfortable, and the right hand is ancient and delicious. Although this ancient world was a little more dangerous, it wasn't a big problem. As long as you relax your mind, you can return to the city for free if you lose your head, being stabbed into a hedgehog by an arrow is a pain test, and the execution ground is a wholesale market for out-of-print antiques. When believers worshiped devoutly, she was prying the gold foil off the statue. "Anyway, you are very popular, so lend me some money." When Wu Zhu was conducting sacrifices, she took away the cauldron lid of the altar. "I don't think anyone wants this thing. I picked it up..." Until one day... "What do you mean, the old immortal who stole the tribute from me is alive? He is shaking his ashes and wants to come to me to ask for the golden body and jade cauldron?" "He farted! There were three rotten pears lying on his altar table that day!"