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"- I have to hurry ! I have to post the last chapter soon!”
Sitting on a desk, writing as many words as he could with his injured hands, a young man in his early twenties was busy writing the final chapter of his stallion novel.
Granted, he originally didn't expect the plot to die out and porn to become mainstream but he had no choice! He was a young man barely twenty years old who had to pay his rent.
And given the fact that his parents would rather forget that they had already been married and had no problem forgetting their only common child, the young man named Wu ZiYin was struggling in debt, his only saving grace was his novel. He typically wrote over ten thousand words each day but most of his expenses were solely for his rent and making sure he had enough food for the rest of the month.
Wu ZiYin was tired but he had no choice.
He got up before heading to his shabby kitchen, he knew how to cook but with his poor salary he couldn't cook and at this point he only ate noodles because it was the only thing he could afford .
He boiled some water before pouring it into his cup of noodles to go. He stirred his noodles before delicately lifting his cup to go sit in front of his computer, with his noodles in front of him.
He returned to his writing while stopping to eat.
“- Argh! I keep getting stuck on this part! I have to finish this before midnight and it's already 10:30 p.m.! ”
In his fury, he knocked his hot mug over the multiple sockets around him. He felt his body go numb, he couldn't breathe, he was in so much pain!
Wu ZiYin closed his eyes never to open them again in this world.
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Wu ZiYin opened his eyes when he heard what sounded like Google's voice.
“- System 993 welcomes the Creator, System 993 is here to experience many adventures with the master!”
"- What..." Wu ZiYin blurted out, his eyes opening with difficulty.
Wu ZiYin opened his eyes, to see himself appear in a zero-gravity space where he was floating.
"- Waits ! Where am I and who are you?” Wu ZiYin babbles, completely panicked.
“- Welcome Author, this System is System 993, it is here to help Author settle into his new home!”
"- Which house ?"
“- Your Novel of course!”
"- Waits !? Am I going to be a transmigrator? This is so cool !"
Wu ZiYin was completely excited! He was going to transmigrate into his own novel, into a PNG maybe? He hoped it would be a PNG, he didn't want to die.
He couldn't believe his ears.
“- This System wishes you good luck, Author!”
Wu ZiYin closed his eyes, expecting to open his eyes in a dream he still couldn't believe.
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Wu ZiYin opened her eyes with difficulty to see the face of a rather young woman, who seemed to be holding her new baby body against her.
"What were you going to call him?" Asked the doctor, who was standing beside his new mother.
"- I'll call him..."
Wu ZiYin waited impatiently, his eyes shining with anticipation.
“- Shang Hua...” She finished.
Wu ZiYin started crying, he knew it was too good to be true.
He had transmigrated into a character of cannon fodder and not just any, I mean, Shang Hua courtesy of Qīnghuá, the traitor of his sect and rat who ends up being killed by Mobei Jun himself, when he tried to betray him with the uncle of the young king of the north.
How was he going to survive?
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