Transmigrate into a book, transmigrate into a book: he really did transmigrate into a book.
Song Chuanshu (professional gamer): Why me! Is it because I'm the only one who's kept complaining about this game's ridiculous setup, over and over and over?? You should try feeling your body split into four pieces, how about that? Flips table!
Stupid Author (picking nose): Weren't you the one who said there wasn't a game you couldn't beat? Well, give this one a try.
Song Chuanshu (rage comic face): And that's my fault?
Wandering alone in another world, with no hope of getting home anytime soon. The only way to beat the game is to cling to the protagonist's coattails and watch him become a god. After 965 failures, can he get the ending he wants on his 966th try?
Song Chuanshu: Enough with the poetic stuff! Get started already, I want to go home and eat steamed pork with rice flour!
All right, this is actually the story of a wisecracking professional gamer who transmigrates into the world of a Western fantasy game... probably?
CP: Game protagonist Winfield × professional gamer Song Chuanshu.
Warnings:
1. The author's imagination got out of hand, resulting in three endings. In chronological order, they are BE, HE, and TE. Read with caution.
2. Winfield is a man who stops at nothing, so before he and the dumb book get together, he has a past involving women.
3. The two protagonists are not in love, not in love, not in love. It's the kind of feeling where, if you had to spend your whole life with someone, the other person would be your best choice. You could say it's a choice made for practical reasons.
What is a reader? It doesn't exist, and I still dreamed of having a little cutie interact with me and tell me there was a bug here and there. Then I smiled and said it was a foreshadowing.
I haven't saved the manuscript. The company leaders have come to check it in the past two days. I am busy and have no time to write. I will update it as I see fit.
My JJ is twitching and I can't let it out. I'll talk about it tomorrow.
There are still six chapters left in the manuscript, but two of them are the finale. I find it really difficult to guess what I imagined three years ago. Fortunately, I still remember how the ending came about. It's really fun to think about it. I will continue to update tomorrow.
I seem to have seen that there are 2 collections. I don't know who collected them and I don't come out to see them (sigh). I only update myself and no one interacts with me. It's so lonely.
There seems to be something wrong with the layout of the copy. I really tried my best.
Such a good-looking book, it's so annoying (????ω????)