Other people’s cosplay is fake. Mine is real!
[God-Tier Cosplay System] binds to a lowly security guard. Mocked at a convention from the start? He kicks a phone flying, setting the whole internet ablaze!
Lin Mo graduated from a second-rate college only to find himself unemployed. He took a security guard job and skipped thirty years of career detours, repeating his everyday mantra: Save money! Buy a house! Get a wife!
Until he was mocked at a convention: “What does a stinking security guard know about cosplay?”
He activated the [God-Tier Cosplay System]! The higher his resemblance, the stronger the abilities he gained? Mysterious blind-box rewards?
He cosplayed Sanji, starting with a ridiculous pose that had the whole crowd laughing. The next second, he kicked a phone flying! The entire internet was stunned: The national soccer team is begging for lessons in that kick!
The System’s reward, a mysterious blind box, turned out to contain worthless junk? He casually tossed it in a corner. It actually had a Labubu in it, a rare, discontinued treasure? So that’s how you use a discount card? And a battered kitchen knife could slice through iron like mud?
When he cosplayed Gojo Satoru and returned to the convention, the whole internet mocked him: “A security guard thinks he can play the strongest?” The space around him quietly warped...
[Fine, I’ll come clean... I only want to save money and buy a house, but my skills won’t let me live an ordinary life!]
It's not a time-travel comic, it's an urban cosplay, which is a bit off topic. The author is a bit too unrestrained in his writing, and the cos competition is like a battle.
The story is very attractive and worth reading