I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

Lynn didn't even turn his head, casually replying while his hands kept moving in a series of "8-9-3" movements, precisely dodging the dragon's tail whip.

"A form of entertainment that can relax people's minds."

Relaxation?

Gabriel frowned.

Besides physical laziness and desire, he was also indulging his spirit in this ethereal virtual world?!

This is simply a breeding ground for depravity!

This thing called "game" must be another major source of corruption in his soul!

A bold idea formed in Gabriel's mind.

To purify him, we must first understand the root of his depravity.

To defeat the demons, you must first venture into hell!

Gabriel walked to Lynn's side, her face once again displaying that sacred expression of self-sacrifice for a great cause.

"Mr. Lynn."

Her voice carried a resolute air, as if she were preparing to go to the battlefield.

"In order to better guide you and understand your inner confusion, please allow me to enter this 'online game'."

Lynn's fingers paused on the keyboard.

He turned his head and looked at Gabriel's spirited appearance, as if she were treating the online game like a holy war, and smiled to himself.

This drama should come to an end.

“A very good realization, Gabriel.”

He closed the game, a perfectly approving expression on his face, and skillfully created an account for her.

"So, what's your code name?"

"Chief Angel".

Gabriel revealed her most prized identity without hesitation.

...

Fifteen minutes later, a blonde girl with the words "Chief Angel" above her head and dressed in simple beginner clothes was born into this virtual world called "Gods and Demons Era".

As soon as she entered the game, a series of system notification sounds rang in her ears.

[Ding! Congratulations! You have received a new player gift pack!]

Gabriel opened her backpack, which contained several bottles of basic red and blue potions, as well as some of the most common forging materials.

She looked around; the newbie village was full of other new players, dressed simply and hurrying about, just like her.

Their faces seemed to carry a mixture of bewilderment about the world and longing for the future.

"Sharing is a sacred virtue."

A compassionate smile appeared on Gabriel's face.

Without the slightest hesitation, she traded everything in the newbie gift pack to the player next to her who looked the thinnest.

"May the Holy Light protect you, lost sheep."

"These small supplies are meant to help you embark on your journey."

The new player was completely bewildered. Looking at the extra items in his inventory, he excitedly shouted at Gabriel's retreating figure, "Thank you so much, boss! May you live a long and peaceful life!"

Gabriel did not look back, keeping her achievements and fame hidden.

She felt that her Holy Spirit had been elevated even further because of this practice of the Seven Virtues of Generosity.

Lynn leaned back in her chair, a faint smile playing on her lips, and quietly watched her complete the "sacred act of charity."

Indeed, it's typical divine thinking.

Good that is self-satisfying, undifferentiated, and inefficient.

Next, in pursuit of 'efficiency', she will inevitably seek a lever that can amplify this 'goodwill'.

Only after the novice player ran away, thanking him profusely, did he lazily speak and hand the "lever" to her.

"You helped him alone."

Gabriel turned around, a hint of saintly smugness on her face, waiting for praise.

"But your kindness ends here."

Lynn's tone was flat, stating a cold, hard fact.

“Your backpack is empty, but outside there are hundreds or thousands of people like him who need help.”

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Gabriel's newly lit sacred flame.

She frowned; this was the first time she had considered the efficiency of "good deeds."

"What about that?"

She looked on with a questioning expression.

Lynn didn't answer directly, but simply raised her chin, gesturing for her to look at the magnificent building in the distance, bustling with people.

"Ordinary people have their own wisdom."

“They set up a ‘central hub’ to exchange their ‘all’ and ‘what they need’ with each other.”

His wording was skillful, avoiding any 'business' words that might raise her suspicions.

“There, ores that blacksmiths don’t need can be turned into scrolls that mages desperately need.”

"A hunter's extra pelts can also be exchanged for potions to heal injuries."

"So, it's a... massive mutual aid system?" Gabriel tried to understand it using her own logic.

"You can think so."

Lynn smiled, her voice carrying just the right amount of seduction.

"A place where your 'goodwill' can flow and be amplified exponentially."

Geometric expansion! Flow! Magnification!

These words struck Gabriel squarely in the heart.

Isn't this a concrete manifestation of divine miracles on earth?!

A light rekindled in her sky-blue eyes, and with a pilgrimage-like reverence, she strode toward the building that Lynn called "the Central Hub."

—Auction house.

The dazzling array of goods made her somewhat overwhelmed.

She soon discovered that a white material called "Divine Essence" was so rare and abundant that its price had plummeted to rock bottom, with a large quantity available for just one copper coin, and almost no one was interested in it.

But in Gabriel's eyes, this material that was emitting a faint light took on a completely different form.

With the angels’ keen intuition about the “composition of energy”.

She could clearly "see" that the background data of this material and another top-grade golden material called "Angel's Tears," which was priced at an exorbitant price, had only one negligible data bit error!

This is like a rare stamp that was printed incorrectly!

To ordinary people, it is just waste paper.

But in her eyes, it was a miracle!

An "alchemy" (BUG) that belonged only to her and only to the angels instantly took shape in her mind.

She did not have any greedy thoughts.

An unprecedented and incomparably sublime sense of sacred mission struck her soul!

She got it!

This is "God," in this virtual world, in the darkness, who bestowed upon her the supreme authority of the "Chief Angel"!

She is here to correct the fundamental error of the world's "unequal distribution of wealth"!

She was tasked with carrying out a sacred, top-down redistribution of wealth!

Gabriel's breathing became rapid.

She secretly used the few copper coins she had to buy several "divine essences" at the auction house.

Then, she controlled her character and ran to a deserted corner outside the starting village.

In reality, she closed her eyes and lightly touched the void with her fingertips, as if she were touching a string of laws that mortals could not comprehend.

next second.

In the game, the "Divine Essence" in the backpack shone brightly, and the data stream was frantically reorganized in an unprecedented way.

When the light faded, the originally cheap white material had transformed into the priceless golden legend – “Tears of an Angel”!

Gabriel trembled with excitement as she looked at the dazzling gold in her backpack.

But she had no intention of selling any of them.

She wants to save all living beings!

She returned to the center of the starting village square, took a deep breath, and activated her self-created "Divine Grace" mode.

"Lost sheep, accept God's grace!"

She generously and without compensation traded the newly awakened "Tears of Angels" from her backpack to every player who passed by.

At first, the players thought they had encountered a scammer.

But when they saw the item's properties, everyone went crazy!

"Holy crap! It's an Angel's Tear! It's the top-tier material that the richest guy on the list spent tens of millions to craft!"

"My God! Who is this ID called 'Chief Angel'? Is she crazy? Giving it away for free?!"

"She's not crazy, she's a goddess! She's the goddess of wealth who descended to earth to save all living beings!"

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

In just ten minutes, the entire server's world chat channel exploded!

Countless players, regardless of level, flocked from all over the world to this little-known starting village via teleportation portals.

They surged forward like a tidal wave, surrounding Gabriel's character completely, chanting her name in the most devout and fervent tones.

"Lord Saint!"

"Goddess of Wealth!"

"Greetings, Chief Archangel! I beg for your grace!"

Gabriel was bathed in countless praises, worship and faith.

As she watched the massive crowds and the spectacle of worship on the screen, she experienced an unprecedented and immense sense of satisfaction, as if a true deity were bestowing blessings upon all beings.

This sense of redemption—the immediate feedback and the feeling of being needed by countless people—is an experience she could never obtain while undergoing those tedious practices in the celestial realm!

She felt as if she were creating a perfect game utopia where there was no gap between rich and poor, where everyone was wealthy.

This was the most glorious and greatest moment of her angelic career!

She felt her soul being propelled to an unprecedented peak by this boundless power of faith!

...

In the apartment, Lynn picked up her water glass and calmly took a sip.

The overwhelming praise on the screen was nothing more than a string of redundant data about to be cleared out in his eyes.

To him, the satisfied look on Gabriel's face, as if she had done something for all living beings, was no different from the expression of a three-year-old child expecting praise after building a block castle.

"How does the 'goodness' of angels take on the form it presents in the face of the 'rules' of mortals?"

He looked at Gabriel's entranced expression and murmured to himself.

"This is the last lesson."

"Let her understand that disordered gifts are a form of arrogance."