I Became a God by Petting Cats in a Survival Game [Interstellar]

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This story features Interstellar, beastfolk, special abilities, survival games, livestreaming, and building from the ground up.

The Empire's traditional program, Survival Game, has begun broadcasting. The beastfolk eagerly anticipated the game's usual peril and brutality, but were astonished to find an oddball who didn't fit the show's style.

While the beastfolk fought ferocious beasts and struggled to survive, she lounged around petting cats.

While the beastfolk braved the elements and ate raw food, she enjoyed elegant cuisine.

While the beastfolk pointed their blades at each other to fight over survival-ship tickets, she cleared fields in the wilderness and built a villa estate...

The beastfolk: ???

Isn't this totally the wrong vibe?!

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Zhong Yi transmigrated to a harsh planet.

There was acid rain that could corrode skin, swamps that could swallow giant beasts, and a bloodstained, growling, ferocious... adorable little cat?

It was a little worrying, but no big deal. She still had a cat, didn't she?

Zhong Yi scooped the adorable little cat, which looked ferocious but couldn't hurt a fly, into her arms and gently stroked its scarred forehead. “From today on, you're mine.”

Later, she also picked up a hungry, skinny, silly panda and an injured, aloof little black dog...

But Zhong Yi didn't know that the cat she'd picked up on a whim was the Empire's former commander, the panda was a former top Imperial researcher, and the little black dog was the number-one mercenary on the Star Rankings.

She only noticed that more and more little animals were appearing around her. Holding a little white cat that kept baring its teeth and fluffing up, she thought with some distress:

With so many fluffy little things, should I keep them, or should I keep them?

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Ever since the beastfolk discovered that a human, a species long extinct in the Empire, had appeared in the Survival Game, they watched her closely, eager to see when the weak human would die beneath a beast's claws.

They waited and waited.

They discovered that humans knew legendary martial arts that had been lost to time.

They discovered that humans had a unique talent that could soothe mental breakdowns.

They discovered that more and more powerful beastfolk gathered around the human...

The beastfolk: Oh no, we're getting excited! We want to go in and watch too. What should we do...

Seeing Zhong Yi become a star player thanks to her bizarre style, plenty of jealous players teamed up to cause trouble. The result:

A huge lion beastfolk was subdued in no time by the very human he'd looked down on. She even tossed him a hoe. “If you don't want to die, get to work and earn your freedom.”

The lion big shot, leader of his own faction: “???” Damn it, a gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated...

The white-haired former commander, looking impatient, pointed off to the side. The lion turned to look.

In a nearby field, the pythons, giant-horned rhinos, long-nosed elephants, and other beasts he knew had all been beaten black and blue and were obediently farming.

The beastfolk villain: “...”

He'd better just join them.

I'm a professional at taming beasts :)

A scheming male lead who is clearly powerful but has become addicted to pretending to be weak x a powerful female lead who would rather lie down than sit

This story was previously titled Different Vibes, Same Base-Building [Interstellar].

1. The male lead is a big cat, a white tiger beastfolk.

2. Both are each other's first, both are adored and pampered, and the male lead is powerful, but the heroine is even more powerful.

3. An Interstellar beastfolk world, with loads of original settings.

4. Daily updates. I'll take a leave if something comes up.

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That's all. Thanks for liking it =3=

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Ongoing story: I Refuse to Be a Heartthrob O [Male A, Female O]. Please add it to your collection!

One-line summary: The heartthrob O only wants to work hard.

Ye Fei transmigrated into an Interstellar ABO angst romance novel.

The heroine in the book was smart and delicate. She had originally gotten into a top academy and was about to embark on an elite life, but because of her alluring pheromones and her beautiful, seductive looks, she was forcibly kept by the son of her mother's first love.

More and more scumbag men were attracted to her. The sick male leads abused her body and heart, and the hateful heroine wanted to escape but couldn't overcome her Omega instincts. She gave in to the scumbags again and again, and finally died a miserable death.

Ye Fei, who had now become this heroine with the same name: “...”

Help! This Omega setup is even more toxic than Stockholm syndrome!

Thankfully, fate had left her some leeway. She was still in her differentiation period and hadn't yet developed the heartthrob Omega physique that made everyone who met her lose their heads.

Ye Fei was determined to work hard, build a strong, masculine body, and change her differentiation outcome!

And so

At military school, she trained desperately and finally got to beat up the original male lead, kicking his ass in a mecha competition.

Qin Mizhou: Woman, you've successfully caught my attention.

Ye Fei: ?

During a team training exercise, she charged to the front to protect the frail, sickly genius senior who designed mechas.

Chu Yiqing: *cough cough* I hope you can keep protecting me, junior.

Ye Fei: Uh...

In a crisis, she risked her life to protect the Alpha known as the prince of the First Military Academy.

Yan Yao: You like me.

Ye Fei: ...

If she was just trying to work hard while making some good friends, in case her differentiation result didn't turn out as she hoped and she needed some people to rely on,

would you believe her?

Upcoming story: The Game Characters I've Played Became My Cards. Add it to your collection on my profile.

Chu Chu entered a haunted building.

This building was a small world, with each floor representing a level: a freezing world, a scorching world, a maze world, an ocean world. The higher the floor, the harder the level. Only by clearing every level and reaching the top floor could players have a chance to return to the real world.

To return to reality, the players used their special abilities to clear the levels. The ability Chu Chu awakened from the start gave her a pea shooter that could fire cannonballs.

None of the players wanted to team up with her. They mocked her useless ability, saying she'd be dead before she even cleared the first level.

Then they watched in disbelief as Chu Chu took out cards and summoned a team of guards: mutant peas that fired cannonballs, a bearded man in blue overalls who headbutted people and loved eating mushrooms, a short-haired mermaid princess who could turn things into bubbles, and an invisible man dressed in black from head to toe but wearing a white mask... She didn't need a team. She was a team all by herself, crushing NPCs with brute force and clearing the levels!

!!! What kind of bizarre ability is this?!

Chu Chu's ability was actually card-based. All the game characters she'd played and knew well in real life could appear in this world as cards. However, the game characters had to match real-life creatures closely.

In other words, if she were brave enough to find a few handsome guys in real life, she might even be able to summon Li Bai, Han Xin, Ying Zheng...

Chu Chu: Ahem, that's a bit difficult for now. I'd better start with some non-humans!

Of course, if she couldn't find a suitable host, she could always borrow a boss from one of the levels...

#When the game characters I've played become my cards, I only regret not having played more games#

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