The Day I Raised the Scythe

A quick little change to the blurb. Here it is:

What kind of world is this, exactly?

Is this an awakening of supernatural powers, or ancient martial cultivation?

I was just sleeping at home a moment ago. How did I transmigrate as soon as I woke up?

As things unfold, I realize I might not have transmigrated at all. So what’s really going on?

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Wang Yu thought he could live out his days on the fortune his father left him, but the arrival of a new classmate shattered that dream.

Oh, wait! The dream had already been shattered the night before. The moment Wang Yu picked up that Queen of Spades in the bathroom, his dream had become impossible.

A mosaic monster on the way home, a creepy scythe in the library, the childhood friend he grew up with, a mysterious woman who would become his wife twenty years later, a younger brother more than eighty years his senior...

All right, I can’t keep making this up. That’s it. I’m out.