“I wrote this angsty novel myself. Do I have to clear it even if I’m on my knees?”
Su Qing transmigrates into her own novel as a villainess who can’t have the man she loves, and is forced to repeat the cycle again and again. Every time she is drenched in blood, she watches herself being killed by her own hand.
Then time and space go haywire and the cycle restarts. The real original world suddenly loads, and the top-up System, delayed for who knows how many lifetimes, finally arrives.
The belated System hurriedly explains that a magnetic disturbance sent her into a dark instance. Before she can even enjoy the paid power-up she was given as compensation, bloodstained black robes sweep up to the door.
Stepping through the smoke and dust is Xie Wuyan, the fallen demon sword master. His eyes brim with a madness not even the laws of Heaven can restrain. “Did the creator think it would be amusing to write me as a pawn who kills his wife to prove his Dao?”
He has stormed into reality with memories of a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, and even sees through her identity as the creator who can shape the world with her pen!
Su Qing finally panics. When the unhinged male lead she wrote tears through the dimensional barrier, who is really the one moving the pieces in this immortal-demon game she set in motion?
