Mom said that the world used to be beautiful, people helped each other, and there were no zombies.
"I think so. Now you just need to grow up well."
Suddenly, time stopped. A flash of light appeared, and a figure appeared in front of Song Jiao. The other party simply bowed and began to introduce himself, "I am the Tiandao of this world. Welcome to Miss Song, the chief tasker of the quick-travel task."
Song Jiao lazily sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. "If you have something to say, don't give me a bunch of nonsense."
Even the Way of Heaven will be nothing but an empty shell when the world collapses.
"Ms. Song, I'm here today just to beg you to help restore the world to its original state and save this world. As long as you are willing, all the faith and merits in this world will belong to you exclusively. You can even come to this world to retire after you retire. This world will belong to you exclusively." Tiandao pleaded very politely.
"Since you know my identity, you should know that I am not lacking in faith and merit."
In Song Jiao's eyes, these things are just data.
Tian Dao shook his head in disapproval. "Faith and merit will greatly increase your strength and will only benefit you. The Quick Travel missions and the Quick Travel Bureau also gain faith and merit through your missions. Miss Song, do you really not want to know why there are taskers?"
"I don't want to." Song Jiao refused without even thinking.
"That's because the Quick Transmigration Bureau needs these beliefs and merits to create the so-called gods, and the existence of the taskers is to help the gods shape their bodies. I..."
Before Tiandao could finish his words, he suddenly became unstable and disappeared in front of Song Jiao the next second.
Another voice entered Song Jiao's mind, "Song Jiao, your mission is only to fulfill the wish of the wisher."
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