You seem to be a little too extreme
Bad news, you've crossed over to Holy Terra.
It's a place full of wars, natural disasters, and all kinds of demons and monsters, and it's so desperate that you want to kill yourself immediately.
Good news, you're a P player.
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"The Netherworld Contamination has erupted in your territory, which will cause the flesh and blood of living beings to be distorted and grow multiple limbs."
"You pondered for a moment, and then set about vigorously developing the breeding industry here, and soon the residents had a good life with meat for everyone."
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"The subspace god appreciates your operation and hopes to recruit you as the chosen one."
"You pondered for a moment, and at the same time received the blessings of a number of evil gods who fought for your election."
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"Because of your fallen heretical beliefs, you have been investigated by the Imperial Inquisition."
"You pondered for a moment, the nuns of the Inquisition are all your followers, I check how I lost?"
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"The Chaos Gods say I'm a little too extreme?"
Killing through the entire subspace, Visser, who was about to ascend the throne as the God Emperor, groaned for a moment, and gently touched the hair of the Goddess of Pleasure under him.
"Do you feel the same way, Joy?"
The Empress of Chaos, who was in charge of joy, gave her majesty a blank look.
Obviously, she doesn't have time to answer right now.