In any game, cosmetic items were the true endgame.
Attack, defense, and enhancement items were important too, but once you became a veteran player, those things lost their meaning.
Of course, as a god, I was nowhere near veteran status.
I was closer to a complete newbie who had started the game knowing nothing, but decorating Earth still caught my interest.
Just as I began browsing the items with interest, I stopped short.
Something about them seemed far too childish.
The cute item names—Puff-Puff this and Freeze-Freeze that—and descriptions written like a storybook all felt distinctly child-oriented.
This was supposedly a trading post used by gods across the universe, yet nothing about it seemed normal.
‘Could it be because of the analysis done before entering?’
It had said that the interface would be configured to suit its user.
If it had been tailored for children because I was a young god, then it made sense.
The item descriptions were far from straightforward, so I searched for a way to change the settings.
A perceptive System Window immediately appeared.
Would you like to disable the Child-Friendly Filter?
I disabled it at once. The item names and descriptions changed completely.
I tried clicking on the items one by one.
Primordial Oxygen Capsule: Instantly decomposes toxic gases and fine particulates, forming a layer of clean atmosphere with the ideal composition for living organisms to breathe.
‘Wow, I really need this.’
It was an item description that only elicited admiration.
Root-Purification Spore Network: A microbial colony that extends a mycelial network deep underground, absorbing heavy metals and pollutants from the soil and converting them into fertilizer.
‘I really need this too. It’s a must-have item.’
I also checked the next item as if I was fascinated.
Permafrost Refrigerant…