My name is Bai Ge, and I'm a transmigrator. Due to some unexpected events during my transmigration, I ended up hanging in the sky, admired by most of Japan for a few minutes, and incidentally earned the title of "Lord of the Solar Eclipse." As a result, my area was monitored for four whole years, and I spent those four years as a cautious transmigrator. I have an organization called a secret society, but it's actually a scam center for middle-aged and elderly people. The scammer's leader, a pope with only a high school education, used copy-pasting to create a "Doomsday Bible" for me from various mythologies. A certain epileptic master, during a seizure, sculpted an abstract statue of me that is indescribable or ineffable. Under the guise of blood sacrifices, we get elderly believers to donate chickens and ducks. Every night, we have a 9.9-point-rated (outrageously cringeworthy) square dance performance by elderly people. I even have my daughter, in her rebellious phase, act out a divine descent. After four years of this, Bai Ge suddenly realized one day that he seemed to have... become a god?