Although he was a little poor, Ender was always satisfied with his life, until one day, he suddenly answered a phone call, and the woman on the other end said: God, please save our world, she is about to be destroyed. Then Ender felt that things seemed to be getting weird. It wasn't until a certain moment that he suddenly realized... Damn! When did I create so many worlds? When did I become a god? I shouldn't be handsome all the time ordinary people?