Meng An transmigrates into a strange and eerie world and awakens an utterly ridiculous System:
"Storytelling System"
"Function: The more people who believe the stories the Host makes up, the more they become reality."
"Current believers: 0"
"Friendly reminder: Until someone believes you, you're just a madman who can't stop talking nonsense."
Meng An: "..."
The good news is that people in this world believe anything.
The bad news is that Meng An can't necessarily make up the things they believe in.
Much later, Meng An became the greatest mastermind behind the eerie world.
Someone asked him: How did you go from having zero believers to where you are today?
Meng An blew out a ring of smoke.
"The weird things in this world are just too superstitious."
"I'm just an ordinary person."
"Too bad they took every bit of nonsense I made up as the truth."
When his believers spread across the Three Realms, what was false would eventually become the truth.
And he would forge an immortal throne with lies, and become a god through stories.
At the end of the eerie world
I will ultimately make myself into an immortal.
Come on😄
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