The Entire Comic Thinks I'm Raising My Little Brother

[Also known as: The Villain Boss's Coffin Lid Can't Stay Shut] [Text-message style, everyone dotes on the protagonist, mistaken assumptions, everyone x protagonist, beautiful and tragic, forum, ensemble cast, System, progression, comic-book world, secret identities] I transmigrated into a hot-blooded comic as its ultimate villain, destined to be spectacularly defeated by the hero's party in the final chapter. To survive, I had no choice but to split myself in two: My real self, Yuming, lies dormant in a coffin, clinging to life; My secret identity, Yu Zhao, scrambles to earn money to support “myself” and has to play the part of an overprotective big brother. Our daily routine goes like this: My secret identity works hard to earn readers' emotional points while doing his best to play an inconspicuous nobody. My real self occasionally comes online and accidentally terrifies the entire comic-book world. But the heroes start imagining all sorts of things: The hero is convinced I'm a hidden master living in seclusion. The elf mage suspects I'm a tragic hero carrying a terrible destiny. Even the world's consciousness becomes my biggest fan, giving me special perks every day. Until the “comic's author” steps in personally, intent on erasing me, the bug, once and for all. Looking at my former “opponents” charging to the front lines for me, and the emotional points exploding in the System, I lift the coffin lid and slap my real self's face: “Quit sleeping. Get up and get to work.” “Let's show this ‘author’ who the real protagonist of this story is.”