All the Big Shots in the Universe Are My Exes

Yan Sha stayed up all night to finish a romance game.

In the game, he was the Supreme God and a top-tier scumbag, dumping each target for the next as soon as he won them over.

No matter how desperately his targets begged, or how many times they humbly pleaded with him to stay.

Who knew that after transmigrating into the game, he'd become a cannon-fodder character engaged to a good-for-nothing?

And the targets he'd cruelly dumped had all become top-tier bigwigs, though their personalities were completely different.

Citizens: His Majesty the Emperor is sinister and brutal, a materialist. Terrifying!

Yan Sha: Bullshit. After I faked my death, he went crazy searching for the legendary resurrection potion.

Citizens: The Commander is arrogant and obsessive, and commands the military. So damn hot!

Yan Sha: He's the one my spirit form once beat until he was covered in wounds.

Citizens: The Lord of Chaos is inscrutable, bloodthirsty, and sinister. He's huge!

Yan Sha: See that star? He gave it to me... Wait, what do you mean, huge?

Then one day, the space in front of him was packed with fleets, mechs, and shuttles.

Yan Sha was so shocked he dropped his melon seeds. But it was because his good-for-nothing fiance, who'd always ignored him, suddenly went berserk and grabbed his wrist, blood all over himself.

"...You like them?"

Yan Sha: It's all a misunderstanding.

"I'm just as strong as they are now."

Yan Sha: Heh, you're so modest.

"So please, stop thinking about them... Could you look at me too?"

Yan Sha: Sure, we can talk about it. By the way, could you get off me first?

-

Not long after transmigrating into the game, Yan Sha began to dream.

He dreamed he was back in the body of the Supreme God. His former targets had all grown up and looked pretty powerful.

So Yan Sha, never one to miss a chance to watch the drama, said to them, "What's the big deal about having power? So what if you're unbeatable? If you've got what it takes, come find me~"

And then those bastards really did come after him like mad dogs catching a scent.

Then the loyal puppy fiance he'd raised went rabid too.

So, yeah. He woke up from a dream and lost his underwear in the bargain.

- Since you left, I've been invincible.

The protagonist isn't a saint. He'll say sweet things one second and turn his back on you the next. He's not a perfect character, so please read with care if that's not your thing.

All his exes have one-sided crushes on him. At first, the protagonist only returns his fiance's feelings. By the end, all of them are pieces of the fiance.

The setting has lots of original details. It's a fictional interstellar world, so please don't compare it to reality. Updates are tentatively scheduled for 11 p.m. every night. I'll take a day off if something comes up~

Coming soon: "I Regretted Marrying the Abyssal Gods"

Song Zhiyu killed me.

To keep his white moonlight from becoming a sacrifice, he chose to offer me up with his own hands.

Later, I had a dream.

After Song Zhiyu died, he became the ruler of the underworld, but he knelt among mountains of bones, searching frantically for something.

Still looking for his white moonlight even after death? I scoffed.

The scene shifted. The Abyssal Gods who had accepted the sacrifice were also searching for something like mad. They were like the embodiment of all malice, with repressed fury and cruelty that threatened to devour everything.

Our eyes met...

I woke up in a fright.

-

Only later did I find out.

Because those followers had been so greedy, I was supposed to be sacrificed to one god, but ended up being sacrificed to the entire Abyss.

I became the bride every Abyssal God was fighting to claim.

So I let that thing slip beneath the snow-white hem of my wedding dress, crawl up against the back of my foot, and finally coil tightly around my ankle.

The voice beside my ear was full of barely contained delight and indescribable excitement.

[We found you... our bride.]

Yes, you found me. I asked him, "Does it feel good?"

Want it to feel even better? Maybe I could put my hand on you, or...

I lifted my veil, took off my gloves, and bent down to wrap my arms tightly around him. When our skin touched and my warmth gradually spread over his cold body, I softly asked,

"But first tell me, compared with Song Zhiyu, the current ruler of the underworld, who's stronger?"

- The Abyssal Gods are extremely possessive. Once they decide someone is their bride, they'll make him take on their scent, eat his flesh, and finally lock him in the darkest, most secluded cave to keep the other gods from stealing him... What do you think?

Me: They can fight over him all they want. Just don't get in the way of my revenge on Song Zhiyu.

An attack who's gone a little crazy from waiting too long for his wife x a detached, heartless recipient who doesn't want romance, only revenge on the poor sucker who wronged him

One-on-one. Third-person narration. The wife-chasing is doomed.

Theme: Only by working hard and striving continuously can you achieve victory.