I'm really not Kamen Rider

Tiandao:…

Are you really good at talking nonsense? It seems like you gave me three answers, but in fact, can't these three sentences be summed up in five words?

She is not human.

If you can write hundreds of words on something that can be explained in just five words, you, the b-author, are really bushi.

"So no matter what, we don't welcome her in this program." As he said that, the host pointed the camera at Tiandao and focused slightly: "So your request is a bit difficult for us."

"I understand." Tiandao made an OK gesture.

"Then let's talk about it." With his mind made up, Tiandao sat down on the sofa and waited for the follow-up: "Why do you want to interview me?"

"Please wait a moment." The host coughed a few times, and then, under the bright gaze of Tian Dao, he reached to the back of a normal person's head and turned on the switch of his "camera."

"Hello everyone from different dimensions, the person we are going to interview today is a...human being who is watched by the gods."

"Perhaps everyone would like to say that they are not gods, they are just humans who are watched by gods, and there is nothing to care about."

"But aren't you curious? What's so special about a person who is being watched by the gods, and what is his future like? Is he going to compose a human epic like Greek mythology, or is he going to enter the hall of heroic spirits like Nordic mythology?"

"Should we turn the tide and save the gods like Hercules, or would we have to fall into the netherworld and never be reincarnated?"

"As bystanders, we can only imagine the thoughts of the gods in the text, or sigh at the greatness of the protagonist, but we do not know the thoughts of the protagonist as the person involved."

"Now, let us understand the thoughts of the future great hero, or the future person who will fall into hell forever!"

With that said, the host bowed to the audience. Under the warm applause, he sat down opposite Tiandao after finishing his opening remarks.

"You are really well prepared." Looking at the host's previous remarks, Tiandao shook his head: "But if you compare me with that Hercules, do you think too highly of me?"

"We have also personally watched the great deeds of Hercules, the legendary Hercules, and I have to say that it is indeed an epic worthy of admiration." The host nodded slightly: "An epic work of human deeds like that is The most exciting climax!”

"Really?" Tiandao became interested: "Then you must have been broadcasting live during the Trojan War?"

"That's not the case." The host smiled slightly and pointed the camera at Tiandao's face: "Then I want to ask, what is your life like after being noticed by the gods?"

"Honestly, you said that I am being paid attention to by gods, but I don't feel anything at all." Tiandao rubbed his chin: "It would be better to say that if there are gods paying attention to me, there is no reason why I would be in this situation."

...But it doesn’t rule out the possibility that that evil guy from Kurokami is playing tricks on him.

"I do whatever I have to do every day, except for being suddenly invited to participate in the Desire Grand Prix, and then more and more strange guys appear in my life."

Tiandao told half truths and half lies. He said nothing about his past and only talked about what he had experienced in this world.

"So, what do you think about the heroic epic that everyone who is watched by the gods will eventually achieve?" The host spoke again: "What kind of great deeds do you think you can achieve? What kind of human epic can you write?"

"Then, first of all, I want to know whether the god looking at me is a male god or a goddess, a god king or a main god." Tiandao narrowed his eyes: "Depending on the situation, I will have different choices."

"Oh?" The host became interested: "Then what would you do if the person watching you is Odin, the God King of Northern Europe?"

"Let's see if this Odin's son is called Thor."

host:?

"What if it is the Egyptian goddess Isis who is looking at you?"

"Oh~ Isis!" Tiandao suddenly realized, stretched out three fingers and pointed at the light bulb on the ceiling: "I first want to ask Isis if she can play cards and if she has the card of reversal between the world and the underworld in her hand. Wear a thousand-year artifact, and then have a stinky brother named Malik.”

host:?

"What if it's the god-king Zeus in Greek mythology?" the host asked again without giving up.

"Immediately carve a cross scar on your face." Tiandao crossed his hands on his chest.

"Being watched by Zeus?? How terrifying is this!!"

host:…

"Ahem...what..." Obviously, the host also knew that the last metaphor was a bit too much. After all, what Zeus is like, they, the reporters who follow the gods, know best.

"Then what if the person watching you comes from the neon sky?"

"Pinch her!" Tiandao replied firmly and without any hesitation: "Then we must hold her!"

host:…

Why don't you, a guy who is watched by God, play your cards according to the rules? What nonsense are these answers!

"Then what...we can't speak ill of gods in this program." The host reminded.

"Oh~" Tiandao looked like he suddenly understood: "Then delete it, then delete the paragraph just now."

"Those things aside, we would like to know how you are watched by the gods." The host calmly changed the subject.

"That's probably because... I'm not his child." Tiandao blinked: "After all, that is the life that created the whole world, and even the world itself, lengthened the long river of time, tore off the threads of fate, and woven it into The creation god of the Internet.”

As soon as these three words "Creation God" came out, not only did the host's hand holding the microphone suddenly tremble, but even the audience who had been watching the live broadcast started an uproar.

This also includes the staff behind the scenes of the Desire Grand Prix who are watching the show.

For them, the Creation God...or the Creation Power is right in front of them.

"Creation God..."

Covered in red robes and wearing a black iron mask, the figure watched the live broadcast. He never expected that he would have such unexpected gains.

He knows better than anyone else that the winner of the Desire Grand Prix gets the right to fulfill his or her wishes from the Goddess of Creation.

But of course he knew where this creation goddess came from.

The Goddess of Creation is an instrument made by his hands.

But the man in front of him said that he had really seen the God of Creation.

"Well... as far as I know, there are legends about the creation gods in the myths of different regions, but those are the creation gods who created this pantheon, and are limited to that region and that pantheon."

"Unless it's that person..." The host stood up, spread his hands flat on both sides, and made a cross.

"That's right, I just said that I met a creation god. I don't know whether it is true or not." Tiandao spread his hands: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"You..." the host raised his head: "I have nothing to ask for now, but our Divine News will still pay attention to you, everything related to God..."

The Divine News is a purely entertainment newspaper organization. It would be even harder for them to give up the news about God.

"That's not okay."

Before the host finished speaking, he saw a man wearing a gray plaid suit, neatly combed short hair, and covering half of his cheeks strolling over, completely ignoring this special realm created by the divine newspaper.

Behind this man, Zimli followed suit and came to this area, blinking at Tiandao.

"He is a contestant in our Desire Grand Prix, and he is not a victim of you following and peeping." His narrowed eyes revealed a position that could not be refused: "We have nothing to do with each other, even if we are both contestants and are watched by gods. That’s not the reason for you to get involved.”

"Neelam." The host turned his head and looked at the person in charge of the Desire Grand Prix in this era: "Did it actually alarm you?"

"Protecting the safety of the players is also one of the responsibilities of the Desire Grand Prix." Neelam nodded slightly.

"That's it for now."