From the start, he transmigrated into the novel he had written himself and became the villainous Holy Son.
Being the villain was such a thrill.
He had a whole crew of people at his beck and call,
and all the rare treasures he could want, without even having to fight for them.
Anything he picked up was a priceless treasure.
If someone annoyed him, he could just go after them.
Anyone who dared object, even the protagonist of the original novel, would get dragged off and beaten senseless.
After all, I was the author. In my novel, I was the heavens!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
