That Time I Got Reincarnated As a God

Chapter 1

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This is my first work please tell me how I can improve upon it, thanks for reading!

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     Borrrringgggg... These worlds are relatively the same. I get that they have magic and is fun and all, but if they are all the same, how are they creative? These worlds have SO much potential in them, yet the creators copy and paste someone else's work. Sigh

    BEEP! I put down my phone and went to the taxi in the pouring rain, and then a truck somehow SWERVES to the left of the street, I had no time to react  and it rammed into me. My ribcage cracked and the truck then ran over me. It felt like a bunch of needles stabbed my organs.

  I'm dead. I, Suzuki, Tamaji an otaku died at the ripe age of 22 due to truck-same .  At least I wrote to donate my money to the orphanages and the shelters on my will. Welp, I have no relatives or friends to mourn me so yeah...

  My mind went blank, and then my body is at a quiet serene place and in front of me is a young boy who had blonde hair and had a top hat and a checker-patterned sweater.  The boy looked lke he was about 10 or 12.y

"Are you God and why am I here?" I asked.

"I am what you humans called God, and you are here because you fulfill the necessary requirements to be a WorldCreator and also the fact that I, the Mighty One killed you accidentally. " He said as he hung his head down and stared at the floor.

"Welp, what's done is done, anyways what is and how do you come to be a WorldCreator?." I asked. Deep down inside, I'm sort of happy because my daily life is sort of boring ya know, the world is cruel and harsh to the everyday office worker like me. When you were younger, you think the world was all sunshine and rainbows, but when you graduate, you become part of the hellish work force. But I still feel bad for the kids at the orphanages, they were brats but they were cute brats.

"A WorldCreator is almost like you playing as a God, you can build your own world and customize it to your liking." He replied.

'"Is there any limits?" I said as I tilt my head.

"There aren't really besides not interfering with other fellow WorldCreator's worlds and if you do we WILL punish you accordingly. , you can ONLY customize your own world." He warned.

"I understand." I replied.

"There will be some guides on on how you can customize your world."

"I'll go now! Bye!" He said.

   I was then teleported to space, and the guide was there. I saw two cats, One had a void black fur with clear white  eyes and silver fur with obsidian eyes. I named the black cat Kokuyoseki, which meant obsidian in Japanese and the white cat Shiratama, which mean white jade in Japanese.

"Hi! We are your customized guides! We are here to explain everything you need to know when building a world." 

"You first need to change your appearance as your image of the God in the World." They said at unison.