God of Play: Create Your Own Life Source Profession at the Beginning

"Huh? I'm..." "It turns out that this is the feeling of death, emptiness, loneliness, helplessness..." "Haha, haha, poof~ I sat up in shock while dying of illness, the clown turned out to be human beings themselves." ""Theatrical World"? Game?" The man looked down at the black hole in his chest, his mouth full of blood. "Living... So tired... Ah" The man fell to the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually disappeared. "Huh? Have I arrived in heaven?" The man who was pierced by a white light couldn't open his eyes. As the white light disappears. "I am, I am reborn..."The Theater"? A conspiracy?" "Also, what happened in the previous life? Why was I killed? The last thing I vaguely heard was, what new district..." The young man's eyes were full of doubts. One of the most desperate ways to die in the world is to be killed without knowing who killed you.