Now, let's write a novel.
The protagonist is a handsome, dashing swordsman from the Ming Kingdom, with peerless swordsmanship, so readers can immerse themselves perfectly.
The heroine is a beautiful and charming miko from Fusang, the gentle, sweet type beloved by readers everywhere.
The setting is a world where spiritual power exists.
Cultivators and superpowered people born from genetic modification are both essential.
Invisible vengeful spirits roam the human world, hunting anyone who can see them.
If the young lady in front of you suddenly grows octopus tentacles, don't panic, or she'll eat you.
An ancient demon, sealed away for eons, is stirring.
An evil god murmurs at the end of the abyss, while the gods of Takamagahara weep.
The Heavenly Dao collapses, and demons from beyond the world descend from chaos.
Humanity seems doomed, and the end is nigh.
But actually, this is an overpowered, lovey-dovey, everyday-life comedy.
I believe it, anyway. What about you?
(PS: Overloaded with lovey-dovey romance, singles beware. Everyone who reads it wants to fall in love. By the genre-bending author from Hedgehog Cat.)
