I’m Lin Wan, a failed Tomato novelist.
To boost my readership, I spent 9.9 yuan on a lousy System and followed the trend by writing a dark romance about a lovesick god.
Then my unhinged male lead gained self-awareness, decided I’d made him too much of a lovesick puppy, tore up the manuscript, and came to my house to kill me
“You made this exalted one kneel and beg for love? And self-destruct his divine nature?”
I dropped to my knees. “Daddy, I’ll change it.”
He sneered. “Change it? Too late. This exalted one will personally teach you what it means to be unhinged.”
Then he raised a hand, and all my saved chapters turned into a new book: "My Male Lead Came Out of the Book to Kill Me".
Even more absurdly, a System notification popped up on the spot:
[Ding! Lin Wan has been entered as the Creator God, rank: Supreme]
He bit down on my strawberry-flavored lollipop, a calculating glint flashing in his violet eyes. “I’ve found a candidate for my wife.”
Wait, you don’t mean me, do you?!
