Why Do All My Hosts Die So Young?

Night!

"Sigh!"

Qin Mu sat alone in his room and sighed. "What exactly went wrong?"

He looked at the wall in front of him, covered in photographs. Everyone in them was beaming, as if something wonderful had happened.

Without exception, they were Hosts Qin Mu had selected from various worlds.

Some came from post-apocalyptic worlds, some from cultivation worlds, and others from worlds of swords and magic...

But now, every last one of them had become a pile of yellow earth!

The quickest one was gone before he even opened his eyes!

"Damn it!"

Qin Mu was deeply troubled. "I picked Hosts based on the legendary protagonist template. Why did this still happen?"

"Could it be that I'm born to be the bane of my Hosts..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.