Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 105 I Can't Do Anything About a God

Rong Zhe passed away at the age of 91. Shortly after his death, Yu Ci also left the plane.

Inside the divine realm.

In the stillness of the surroundings, a tall and well-proportioned figure entered and gently landed on the water. With a casual tap of her toes, ripples spread outwards in concentric circles.

Clear water beneath her feet, a desolate white landscape all around, she could not sense any living or dead creatures—this was how Yu Ci remembered it all along.

It was, after all, the space of the gods. No matter where you looked, it was an endless expanse of blankness and nothingness, utterly clean. Only the golden throne atop the distant steps shone brightly, faintly carrying a trace of human presence.

[Ahem, host, the deity will be here shortly...]

The system whispered a reminder, which Yu Ci listened to, and she merely raised her eyes slightly.

She had only seen the god once.

It happened the first time the system was assigned a task.

At that time...

Before I was fully immersed in the memories, beams of light slowly gathered from the distant high seat, gradually outlining a human figure amidst the scattered starlight.

It is a sacred and noble figure, whose body is connected to the high sky behind it by thousands of thin beams of light, inspiring awe and making one dare not look directly at it, and whose silhouette is always visible, with no details discernible.

Yu Ci narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to discern any emotion from the figure radiating divine brilliance. After a long while, she chuckled softly, "Long time no see, Your Majesty."

A gentle greeting, with a smile and respect.

Above, the divine figure outlined by light remained silent for a moment, saying nothing, but simply waved its hand, and a white door appeared out of thin air beside Yu Ci.

Then, silence fell over the space. The divine figure remained silent, but Yu Ci could clearly feel that oppressive gaze fixed on her.

She looked at the door.

She had seen it once, right here.

The door had no handle; it could only be pushed. She was then asked to open the door.

"..."

Yu Ci lowered her eyes, raised her hand to touch the door, and felt its icy touch.

She paused for a moment, then used some force to try to push him away.

Not moving.

The same thing happened even after pushing it again.

Just like the last time, it ended the same way.

In an instant, Yu Ci keenly sensed that the divine figure on the high seat had shifted his gaze, as if lowering his eyes.

"What exactly is it?"

Yu Ci looked up at the silent figure above and said, word by word, "What's behind the door?"

Even though she couldn't see anything clearly, Yu Ci felt that oppressive gaze had returned to her.

He even met her eyes.

"Back then, it was you who summoned me, who had no memories of the past."

"Just tell me I'm a vampire, that I have a lifespan as long as the heavens, and that I'm immortal. Nothing else matters."

The atmosphere was already tense, and Yu Ci didn't want to pretend any longer. She calmly looked at the divine figure high above, "But the inexplicable binding, the fragments of various planes, and this white door that I can't open—"

He paused, then tentatively asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"Or rather, what do you want from the owner of these fragments, that fallen god?"

The system had told her that the fallen god had long since disappeared, and the one sitting on the high throne before her was the new god who had come to take over.

Why would a new god collect fragments of the old gods?
Why was it she who had to collect the fragments?

Her existence will be erased, and the process of collecting the fragments seems to be carried out by this god in front of us, concealing the secrets of the Heavenly Dao.

Is this deity defying the will of Heaven?

"..."

All told, this is already the 1064th year since the fall of the god.

These questions had been lingering in her mind for nearly a thousand years.

On the high seat, the divine figure remained motionless, as if the woman's probing and doubts could not stir any emotion in him.

After a long while, just when Yu Ci thought she would not receive a response, a faint voice came from above.

"Behind the door lies the answer to why you lost your memory."

Shenying's voice was hoarse and soft, echoing in the vast space. He paused, then spoke again, "I don't want anything."

"Just focus on your strategy and open the door."

Of all the words spoken, only the first sentence seemed to offer a clue.

Yu Ci pursed her lips, countless thoughts flashing through her mind in a few seconds. After a long while, she slowly spoke: "This door has been around for nearly a thousand years, and I still can't push it open even a fraction of an inch."

What are the conditions for pushing it away?

What is it?
This problem seems to have stumped the gods.

Silence returned to the space, and no sound was heard for a long time. "..." Yu Ci had become accustomed to the deity's style of speaking in riddles and succinctly. When she lowered her eyes, she was filled with a myriad of emotions, but when she raised her eyes again, she resumed her faint smile.

"I can't do anything to a god."

Yu Ci chuckled softly, her eyes, full of charm, gazing at the divine figure above with an unreadable expression. She said softly, "However, fortunately, the fragments of the ancient gods are quite appealing, so I will continue to play."

"But aren't the identities of the fragments always a bit too tragic?"

The first world had two orphans, the second world had two orphans, and the third world was the same...

Before she could finish speaking, Shenying seemed to understand her hesitation, and after a long silence, slowly said:

"I cannot change his fate."

"How about changing some of the tasks that sound like they're too simple?"

"I cannot change the mission of this dimension."

"Then tell me why my magic suddenly disappeared in the previous plane?"

"I cannot tell you."

Yu Ci laughed in exasperation, staring at him: "..."

All I could see was: Aren't you a god?

Divine Shadow: "...There are many gods, but above all gods, there is only one Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is supreme."

"..."

As they looked at each other, Yu Ciqi laughed to the extreme.

Oh.
This means that even gods are employees; the real boss is actually the Way of Heaven.

What is the Way of Heaven?

There is a pattern, a law. For example, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the moon waxes and wanes, and the seasons are spring, summer, autumn and winter. Everything has its own rules of operation.

That which is neither god, nor human, nor thing—this is the Way of Heaven.

Heaven establishes the rules and determines the fate of every living being or inanimate object, while the gods, at most, have the power to oversee.

This new god has clearly overstepped his supervisory responsibilities, concealing his actions from the heavens and doing things unknown to others.

"..."

At this moment, looking at the countless thin beams of light connecting with the divine figure, one cannot for a moment distinguish whether it is a symbol of God or a shackle controlling God.

Thinking of this, Yu Ci helplessly rubbed her temples. "Let me go back."

While she was still interested in those little fragments.

Perhaps sensing the somewhat strange atmosphere, the divine figure on the high position slowly rose and walked to the steps. The thousands of beams of light connected behind him moved accordingly. He looked down at the tall and alluring figure in the center of the still water.

"I hope you'll open that door the next time we meet."

That fan,

A door that has been sealed for thousands of years.

"correct."

The gentle laughter interrupted the god's reverie. He looked down and saw a woman in the center of the still water, her eyes smiling, her clothes fluttering. Her gentle and charming demeanor was undeniable.

She tilted her head slightly, her smile carrying a deeper meaning.

"The divine light surrounding the deity seems to be a little weaker than when we last met."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's figure completely disappeared into the space.

"..."

The divine figure on the high platform remained standing still. The system couldn't figure out what the god was thinking, so it could only cautiously move its small body out.

He respectfully replied, "[God, Your Majesty...]"

[Perhaps... the vampire's abilities are ultimately a problem. The host relies too much on the convenience and power of magic, often placing themselves in a high position without needing help from others, thus lacking too much emotional experience... What should be done?]

Shenying paused: "Since the last time, I have tried to weaken it. From now on, I will proceed gradually."

"Support her well."

A hoarse, soft voice echoed faintly, and the system quickly responded, displaying hundreds of expressions in a second, while glancing upwards with a strong sense of stealth.

There was no trace of any deity left.

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(Kneels down) Please forgive the delayed updates. Updates may still be slow because in real life, the author is a workaholic, and a workaholic who loves playing games…

Babies can choose to discard it, or leave it on the bookshelf to gather dust.

The author will update this book at a snail's pace until it is finished.

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