Ye Yun was a gaming shut-in from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. After staying up all night grinding away at an online game, he was infuriated to death when the game's awful writers stabbed him in the back with the plot. When he woke up, he found himself as a supporting character in the game world.
To change the fates of all those villain girls who were supposed to die as part of the plot, he used his knowledge as a veteran player to establish his own sect, gradually beginning to gather the adorable and captivating villain characters.
"My disciples, if you have any grievances, you can tell your master anything. It's just..."
Ye Yun swallowed, looking at the mountains of gold and spiritual treasures brought back by the dungeon boss girls before him: the Nine Nether Fox Maiden, the Dark Nether Night Cat, the Fiercefire Wolf Spirit, and the Cold Snow Sword Demon, each clutching a mysterious sword or a firewood cleaver. He said helplessly and humbly:
"I really can't stomach living off you all..."
All I wanted was to write a story about a tough guy changing the plot deaths and taking down those awful game writers, so why did things turn out like this???
