"Ha, you want me to be a policeman?"

Guangyou scooped some water from the tap and splashed it on his face. "A demon becoming a policeman sounds weird. Shouldn't those be the jobs of angels with little iron rings on their heads?"

"Seriously, why would a demon like me be named Guangyou, which has something to do with Jesus or God?"

I looked back at myself; it was empty, there was nothing there...

Guangyou let out a long sigh: "I forgot, when I came to this world, I had bad luck and got a save file where I started as an ordinary person."

Back then, he had a pair of colorful, sky-covering black wings on his back, and he held the orange weapon he got from killing monsters. With a casual slash, he could cause a commotion like the collapse of the sky and the tsunami.

But heroes don't dwell on their past glories; now he's just an ordinary person.

He's just a frail, ordinary person who can break marble with his bare hands.

Although it can be restored through various means, but... sigh, it's so difficult...

"Why don't we go and see for ourselves, and experience the life of those bird people?"

Guangyou didn't think he had anything in common with angels, given that he also had wings on his back.

It's a demon, but its wings are a multicolored black or a purplish-purple, and some rather distinctive healthy green or something...

And angels are basically white, white, white...

Ha, so lacking in personality...

This demon is not the kind of demon that lives in hell in mythology; it's just an identity.

His original world consisted of four factions: humans, gods, demons, and monsters.

Those born of Heaven and nurtured by Earth are human; those favored by Heaven are gods; those with the body of spirits and monsters are demons; those who abandon both humanity and divinity are devils…

This is just one faction; it's common for good friends from all four factions to get together and play mahjong.

A peaceful life often leads to a complacent attitude, which is why many forms of entertainment have emerged.

Traveling to other parts of the world is one of the most popular activities.

Among the four factions, powerful beings create otherworldly secret realms, and a unique secret realm is born every few moments.

Within the four factions—humans, gods, demons, and monsters—anyone can purchase a secret realm for 70 years, which will automatically renew upon expiration.

It's similar to buying a house, except the house is replaced by the world...

This world belongs to only you; in other words, anyone with special abilities can do whatever they want once they enter this world!

Um?

Do whatever you want?

Guangyou raised his eyebrows slightly, a mischievous smile appearing on his lips.

"Mom, this older brother's smile is so weird."

A beautifully sculpted little girl pointed at Guangyou beside her, her big, adorable eyes filled with curiosity.

"Meihui, remember not to hang out with people like that in the future. They look so sleazy."

A curvaceous woman gave Guangyou a long look, then pulled the little girl away, casually remarking, "Although he's quite handsome..."

Guangyou: "..."

He looked at the glass in the shop windows on the street, reached out and touched his angular face, and murmured, "Angular features, three-dimensional and deep-set, still so charming."

"Where is it indecent?"

He twitched the corners of his mouth, then looked up at the blue sky at a 45-degree angle, "This is really troubling."

This was just a minor incident. Getting back to the main point, Guangyou is currently in the secret realm he bought.

When entering the secret realm, you need to choose between a random identity or a designated one.

He resolutely chose the random identity; random identities are so interesting.

He didn't come here to do whatever he wanted; he came here to experience a different life.

How boring it would be if players were invincible, able to turn the world upside down with a flick of their wrist.

The description of this secret realm is low-level martial arts, and it is said that even someone with his frail physique is considered top-tier here.

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly: "How lonely it is to be invincible."

The random birthplace is Japan, and the character is an ordinary police officer about to take up a post.

"Police are police, why are they Japanese?"

Guangyou rubbed his temples. "Being a demon from China, having to become a policeman in Japan is really a dilemma."

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I've only written 1200 so far, and I just finished writing it; my hand still hurts...