Divine Boss: “Lately, so many newcomers have died in the trial spaces. Our performance is terrible.”
Protagonist, the wage slave: “I’ll bring in a whole bunch of unlucky suckers to run the trials!”
Divine Boss: “The trial spaces have been getting stale lately.”
Protagonist, the wage slave: “Give me the permissions and I’ll build a few new worlds for you!”
Divine Boss: “A high-ranking god is coming to inspect our trial spaces. You… Hey, where’d he go?”
Protagonist, the wage slave: “I’m done being a wage slave! I’m going to transmigrate through the Myriad Worlds and become the most badass item there is!”
