The Simple, Unadorned, and Boring Life of a Top-Tier God

The Cleaner practically dug the mysterious artifact out of his own body in wild delight and tossed it to Donnie. Then he happily prepared to look for a new job. Honestly, if not for this unknown artifact restraining and influencing him, he would have quit being a Cleaner long ago. Suddenly, the Cleaner stopped, spun around, and looked at Donnie solemnly. "Donnie, we count as friends, right?