Green Pepper Bat Donburi

This is the tale of an earthling, who transmigrated as a dying third-rate god but somehow rose through the ranks, gaining followers and eventually causing the Fourth Great Apocalypse.
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"Have you ever heard of the God of Games?"
"The God of Games..?" Eleena shook her head in puzzlement. "I have never heard of Him…"
"What if the God of Games could give you the power to defeat your enemies?" Xi Wei coaxed patiently.
Eleena remained silent for a while, before resolutely lifting her head and fixing her gaze on Xi Wei. "Then I am willing to become a believer of the God of Games!"
"Belief isn't something to only be spoken by mouth. Close your eyes and envision His name in your mind, and feel His power with your heart," he said solemnly.
"O Master of Games, grant us new life!"

I Am the God of Games

Within a secret room in the Lancaster aqueducts, a red-robed man sat upon a stone throne-like chair as devotees prayed to him.

Remaining impassive, he gently touched his left eye which was covered beneath an eye patch.

'It appears that the city watch had found out about the ritual,' John Dhana mused.

He then turned towards the 'believers' who were completely unaware and were still repeating chant after chant and bowing at him, slight irritation rousing within him.

Now appears to be the time to give up on this bunch of witless fools. He must act even though preparations were not complete, and move on to another city to take in new 'believers' whether he succeeded or failed.

It was fortunate that the Lancaster city watch reacted slowly to any incidents, and he would definitely have a lot of time to plan for his next move.

And yet, that very thought evaporated from John Dhana's mind just a moment later.

Cult Leader?