I am Zheng Qiuci, and I have awakened to a strange system - all the vest characters I create will become villains hostile to me in reality.
It doesn't matter to me, I'm used to being lonely anyway. Until the first vest "Evil Sword Immortal" slaughtered a city. The system rewarded me with a supreme magic weapon. If he kills a city, I will become stronger; if he kills a sect, I will gain a peerless skill. I gradually understood: the worse the character is, the faster the person will grow and the stronger the person will be. So I started my career in mass-manufacturing vests. I wrote a gentle and gentle leader of the upright alliance as a vest, but he ended up massacring the seven righteous sects. I wrote a love-struck mount as armor, and it tore the entire demon world apart. ——I wrote the most useless villain as a vest, but he deceived me into taking away my most powerful sword. I laughed when all the vests united to attack me. They don't know that the stronger the vests are, the stronger I am. I don't even know that I wrote the biggest vest called "The Way of Heaven".