I'm a failed web novelist who specializes in abandoning stories mid-serial. Then I died suddenly and transmigrated.
In a modern ghost-hunting story, the seven Ghost Kings roar as sinister winds howl and the heavens and earth change color. Master Chen stands in the middle, gripping a peachwood sword and laughing as he prepares to fight to the death. But then the story gets abandoned... So Master Chen has been laughing for five hundred years...
In a traditional cultivation story, the ending gets cut short just as Jian Wudao faces his heavenly tribulation. The lightning has been striking for five hundred years and still hasn't finished. Jian Wudao is about to go mad. “Hey, is this tribulation ever going to end?” He builds a shack in the clouds and starts a group chat with a few other tribulation stalwarts. The group is called “How Many Times Did I Get Struck Today?”
In a post-apocalyptic zombie story, Lin Feng searches for a cure for five hundred years. The last ingredient is called the “Flower of Dawn.” The story gets abandoned right before he finds it. No one can find the flower. That's because I haven't decided where to hide it yet.
My only die-hard fan, Tian Yiheng, transmigrated too. He's chasing after me with a cleaver, while zombies, Ghost Kings, immortals, and Cthulhu creatures line up in the distance, waiting to chop me up.
Folks, do you think I'll survive?
Waiting for an answer online. It's kind of urgent.
