Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

The ceremony for the main god was held in a very grand manner, inviting many outstanding taskers to attend. If you were lucky, even novice taskers could join in the festivities. If you were unlucky and were assigned to a task, don't panic, there was a live broadcast connected by the system.

Dressed in a magnificent moon-white silk gown and adorned with a crown of rice stalks, Yuewu walked step by step along the red carpet toward Chuyang, who stood at the end. On either side were invited guests, petals fluttered around Yuewu, and praise and cheers resounded in her ears.

A lively atmosphere naturally leads to noise, and discussions quietly begin.

"Hey, they call it a selection process, but the tasks she does are all the most basic. Isn't that just a pre-selection?"

"I don't care, but I don't know if she can take on the role."

It's important to know that the previous main gods were all exceptionally powerful and renowned. As for Moon Mist, apart from being a spirit of consciousness, she didn't have any outstanding achievements.

Whether or not one is capable of fulfilling this role is a big question.

The people below watched the person in the center of the red carpet and whispered amongst themselves.

Some believed that Yuewu was all show and no substance, relying entirely on Lord Chu, while others, being more knowledgeable and experienced, chose to trust Chu, believing that he was not impulsive.

The head of the Quick Transmigration Bureau spoke up quietly, "Little Mist, she will be the most outstanding main god."

The people who were whispering were startled and turned around to see that it was the bureau chief!

Everyone knows that Yuewu has a good relationship with several bureau chiefs. It's one thing to talk about it in secret, but it's another thing if it gets overheard.

"Director!"

The bureau chief smiled slightly. It's normal for some people to be dissatisfied with Xiaoyuewu's rise to power. If he had been young and impetuous in the past, he might have been even more temperamental than them.

But things are different now. He has a higher vantage point and a broader perspective, and he knows more inside information.

The position of chief god is never easy, at least not during his tenure.

He retired and took over the position of director of the Quick Transmigration Bureau to start his retirement life. Even the other retired officials received generous rewards. It seemed good, but they overlooked the fact that since the establishment of the Quick Transmigration Bureau, the position of the chief god has changed hands many times. Why have only a few people retired?

The operation of a small world is not easy and requires constant supervision and maintenance. Even the slightest mistake could cause the world to collapse. Even gods are too busy to keep up, which is why the position of chief god exists.

Initially, the gods simply found a very capable person to act as their supervisor. Later, they found the person to be effective and decided to retain them. However, that person became blinded by power and began to interfere with the smaller worlds at will. Anything that did not meet their expectations had to be corrected, causing accidents to occur in many smaller worlds. The newly formed and unstable smaller worlds were greatly affected. The most serious case involved a smaller world whose consciousness turned black and almost destroyed the entire world. For this reason, the Heavenly Dao consciousness, which was imprisoned, is still locked in the Chaos Prison.

Half of the problems we have now are remnants from that time. Because of these problems, several main gods have already been killed, including the previous main god, Quan Yu, who died in the line of duty.

The position of Chief God has great power but little restraint. Half of them are seduced by power and make mistakes. The few who are upright are either incompetent or cannot withstand the enormous work pressure and resign. It is rare to find one who is of good character, capable, and hardworking. The only shortcoming is that he stumbled in love and was willing to use all the points he has accumulated since completing the mission to exchange for that corrupted Heavenly Dao consciousness for one last chance.

It's pointless to talk about this now. A few days ago, numerous riots broke out in the small worlds, which the Quick Transmigration Bureau called "abnormal movements."

The situation was unusual. Several batches of mission personnel were sent out in succession, but they were unable to stabilize the situation. In higher planes, powerful individuals with good fortune even began to absorb the energy of the Heavenly Dao. Seeing that the small worlds were collapsing one after another, they sent out distress signals.

Quan Yu bravely stepped forward, transforming into a fragment of her soul and scattering into the small world, using her own power to suppress the anomaly. When Chu Yang returned, he was shocked. Where did his great and useful employee go?

He has been wandering between different planes, slowly nourishing the planes that collapsed in the past. Due to his trust in the Quick Transmigration Bureau's abilities and Quan Yu, he gradually relinquished power and eventually stopped interfering altogether.

His style of doing things is completely different from Quan Yu's. He seems gentle but is ruthless when it comes to doing things, while Quan Yu looks cold but is actually the softest-hearted. He would never do something like exchanging himself for a small world. Every second and every moment, a new small world is born. It is a pity that a few disappear but there is nothing that can be done.

It's a real shame. It could have been fixed later; why sacrifice yourself?

It's incredibly difficult to find an employee who isn't blinded by power and is both capable and willing to work.

Just as he was racking his brains, wondering whether he should coax the retired director of the Quick Transmigration Bureau back into office, he caught a glimpse of Yuewu dozing off on the throne.

Uninterested in power

Strong ability

And obedient

All of them are met.

The important thing is that Moon Mist is a split in his consciousness. They are connected by mind and can notify each other in time if something happens. He is simply an excellent candidate for the chief god.

When necessary, Moon Mist can completely replace him in nourishing the small world. The two are different bodies but share the same origin and their powers are interconnected. Calming the agitated small world is easy, and there will be no more situations where the source is depleted.

Once the source is exhausted, reincarnation begins. A person's soul fragments shatter and drift into countless worlds. Finding them back would be like searching for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, Quan Yu had a backup plan. It seems that they have already begun their operation. The target binding is complete, and the plan to search for the soul fragments of the former main god is about to begin.

Like him, Moon Mist can be large or small, as large as the entire universe or as small as a speck of dust. They are the world, and the world is them.

Therefore, even if it is torn into pieces, it can reassemble in an instant.

Everyone was completely confused. From the vastness of the universe to the composition of the world, the academically challenged students were utterly bewildered. However, they did understand that it wasn't predetermined, but rather a matter of suitability.

Having received a satisfactory answer, the last trace of dissatisfaction dissipated. Looking at Yuewu, who had already walked up to Chu, the girl smiled, her radiant smile and arrogant demeanor meeting his gaze with her curved eyebrows, and slowly extended her fair and beautiful hand.

As a deity, Chu shed his haughty arrogance in an instant, stepped down a step and slowly approached. Feeling the familiar aura of countless hours spent together, he smiled with delight, his expression instantly like winter snow melting into water droplets that nourish the soil and sprout tender buds in the warmth of spring.

Through their eyes, they understood one thing: God loves all people.

But the gods favored one person more.

Chu Yang raised an eyebrow, leaned down slightly, ran his hand over Yue Wu's fingertips, and pinched her slightly cool fingertips. His calm eyes warmed as he stared intently into Yue Wu's beautiful eyes, and then, under her gaze, he placed a heavy kiss on her palm.

Two thin lips were pressed against the palm of the hand. Although it was only the lips, they were unexpectedly hot. Sparks fell lightly and quickly ignited everything around them. The heat spread from the fingertips to the limbs and bones. The heat rose to the head, and the face was so hot that it was obvious without looking that it was already red. Was it because the skin was cool?

A pale blue light appeared, then extended and coiled into a circle. When the light faded, a bracelet was revealed.

Yuewu pulled her hand back and turned her attention to the bracelet. The pale blue bracelet was inlaid with a golden crescent moon, which was dazzling and exquisite. Just one glance was enough to feel the powerful force contained within it.

The director of the Quick Transmigration Bureau stared wide-eyed at what he saw: that spatial key, the key to controlling the operation of countless worlds—it wasn't like this back then!

When he took office, Chu only left behind a work manual and an old, seemingly inconspicuous key. It turned out that it could change shape. Heaven knows how important the key was. He lived in fear, hanging it on his belt every day and being mocked by his friends as a landlord.

Hmph! In the end, he's not good enough for her.