Cheng Shi.

"You still want to repay him? Ridiculous. The gods will not let you meet again."

"You have to write it down, just in case!"

Nangong flipped through the pages. The tattered little notebook was filled with densely packed names, each of whom was someone who had helped her.

"I have helped you before, why don't you remember my name?"

"I have already paid you..."

...

Reality, in a park in an unknown province or city.

Song Yawen looked at his trial score in amazement.

[Audience Ladder +3]

"Duo Shao? 3 points? The audience ladder can add 3 points?"

He looked at it again and again in disbelief, and then jumped around on the spot with strange cries.

"Fuck! I got 3 extra points! Guys! I got 3 extra points on the ladder to an audience!"

When other players in the park heard the noise, they all looked at him as if he was crazy. However, this did not affect Song Yawen's enthusiasm at all. He ran around his living area again and again, shouting as he ran:

"Just to ask you guys if you're awesome, I'll give you 3 points! Just to ask you guys if you've ever seen anyone give you 3 points!"

Finally someone got tired of him and yelled:

"Song Yawen, are you fucking sick? The maximum you can get from the audience ladder is 2 points. Are you dreaming of getting 3 points?"

Song Yawen did not stop and continued to shout:

"You know shit, how could I be wrong about the reward panel? A big guy is taking me flying, and I can directly meet the real God with my ultimate. I am no longer on the same level as you guys, understand?"

"There really is a big boss? What's his name? What's his profession and beliefs?"

"Nonsense, I'm telling you... I'm telling you shit, do you think you can know the boss's name?"

After saying this, he didn't care how people around him looked at him and continued to shout to himself until he had vented all his excitement and joy of surviving the disaster. Only then did he calm down and sit back in his tent.

Then......

Continue typing in each channel:

"I got 3 points on the audience ladder. Brothers, do you think I'm awesome?"

"Haha, I won't watch it."

...

Reality, in a detached villa in an unknown province or city.

A snow-white figure was vaguely outlined in the broken dressing mirror.

If you focus your eyes, you can vaguely see a hand covered with calluses, hesitantly reaching out to those long, beautiful legs.

"Cheng Shi..."

Whispering and singing, [birth] blooming.

He gazed upon this place once again, dispelled the frost from the believer's face, and gave her new blessings.

...