The translation and writing are good, but it doesn't feel like I'm reading about an omnipotent and omniscient Outer God. It feels like I'm reading about an Outer God mimicking a human. Or, reading about an Outer God through a human's perspective. Which, I suppose, is what you'd expect after reading the first chapter, but it's still disappointing.

In literally the first chapter, he creates a mortal, human-like clone of himself to integrate with the different mortal races of the universe. Why? Because he was bored for 10 minutes.

What a waste of potential...

You can literally do anything, but you choose what I think is the worst possible route.

Some people may like that, but to them, I'd recommend reading about literally any other magic/fantasy/sci-fi action-adventure novel. Why read about a literal God who can erase the universe with a thought, exploring the Galactic Union or whatever, trying to mesh with humans and go on adventures like a normal person? Just read anything else.

Granted, there's probably some plot about why the MC, a former human, was born as an Omnipotent Outer God (which he somehow doesn't know, but whatever. Plot.) and how he needed that mindset to do... whatever he was meant to do, but no matter what it is, there has to be a better way to start things.

The MC is omniscient. He can live an infinite number of human lives if he wanted to and nothing would change.

While he does turn that off for his clone (or at least limit it), it's still there. He can do anything, know anything, and there will be no consequences. Everything is within reach. He's a god in every sense of the word.

So, there's no point to adventuring. There's no point in learning. There's no point in fighting.

You can't even use the excuse that he can learn about various concepts, or study lifeforms while being amongst mortals.

He has true Omnipotence and Omniscience. Meaning, he knows EVERYTHING and can do ANYTHING. There is literally nothing humans or any other mortal race can teach him.

Even when he meets other Outer Gods, it's disappointing.

Maybe I just have the wrong perception of Lovecraftian Gods, but from what I understand, they're nothing like this.

They aren't like humans. I get they have their peculiarities and various powers, but they are fundamentally different.

However, this novel goes on and personifies them, humanifies them. I'm not fond of that.

Why write a novel about Eldritch Horror Gods when they just act like extremely strong humans?

Shortly after ch. 15, the MC leaves his morality behind quite quickly: the story starts to revolve around him experimenting with entire universes out of sheer boredom. For example, he creates a hunter world, a copy of the space world, etc., and is not kind to the inhabitants.