God of Competition: I Want to Change Partners

"Ta-da! Good morning, good afternoon, and good evening, everyone! This is God-chan's Live Broadcast Room! God-chan and God of Competition are broadcasting this year's God Selection Arena for you once again! Come to think of it, this is the tenth God Selection Arena I've hosted! Jingjing, what do you think?"

At Bailin Country's National Stadium, God of Live Broadcast sat at the commentary desk in the form of an adorably goofy little girl. She waved her wrist, which was covered in flashy decorations, and passed the microphone to God of Competition beside her.

"First of all, please don't call me Jingjing... I have my own title..."

God of Competition began to complain. But when God of Live Broadcast heard him, a shocked expression suddenly appeared on her face. She quickly shrank into the corner of the camera frame as if she'd spotted a pervert, then addressed the global Live Broadcast Platform in an exaggerated, trembling voice:

"You won't let me call you Jingjing, so you want me to call you Techni—"

"Stop!" God of Competition hurriedly cut her off. If this went on, his Divine Duty might start developing in a very strange direction.

Even after partnering with God of Live Broadcast for ten years, ever since he'd become a god, he still looked as though he were constipated.

It wasn't that God of Competition hadn't gotten used to it over the decades. It was because—

God of Live Broadcast changed her brand every year!

After all, she was a streamer. Naturally, she had to broadcast whatever was popular. Compared to this year's adorably goofy little-girl act, God of Competition suddenly felt that the sharp-tongued ice queen persona from four years ago hadn't been so hard to put up with after all... Wait, hadn't he thought the same thing four