Interstellar Livestreaming in the Beast World

Ongoing novel: The Zombies I Raised Fled in the Middle of the Night. Blurb at the end.

After being roped in by the System, medicinal cuisine chef Shen Yuan found himself on a primitive beastfolk world, where he launched a culinary invasion of the entire interstellar community.

Netizens: At first I was against it. I mean, it's food from an uncivilized world, right...

Netizens later: (Wiping their mouths) So, uh, is there any more food?

Netizen: You're out? No way, I haven't even tried it yet. I'll pay a hundred thousand, streamer. Make me another meal!

Netizen: What do you mean, "holographic food" is nonsense? Streamer, I'll pay two hundred thousand!

Shen Yuan completed the System's assigned tasks to claim rewards, and life on the beastfolk world went smoothly.

But lately, something seemed a little off...

System: Congratulations, streamer, on completing the beginner mission. Your reward is one chew ball.

System: Congratulations on becoming a Pink Streamer. Your reward is one flying disc.

Shen Yuan held the flying disc and stared at the chew ball. What am I supposed to do with all these dog toys?

Just then, a silver wolf with a sleek, spotless coat ambled over. It lay down and exposed its soft belly to Shen Yuan.

Its golden eyes gleamed as it stared at the flying disc. "Awooo~"

Upcoming novel

The apocalypse has arrived. Supernatural abilities are everywhere, and zombies run rampant. The ability Lang Xiao awakened comes with a weapon shop.

He fought zombies with his ability until they trembled at the mere mention of him, and even won himself a territory.

When he chose the borderlands for his territory, his nemesis laughed, saying he was practically asking to die.

Imagining the future, Lang Xiao's hands trembled with excitement. One level-four zombie core was worth two hundred gold coins. The distant, isolated borderlands were crawling with mid- and high-level zombies. He wouldn't even have to worry about attracting attention, and could use weapons of mass destruction to his heart's content.

Were those zombies really zombies?

No!

They were all his private property!!

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When Lang Xiao arrived in his territory

On the first day, mid- and high-level zombies surrounded the city, hoping to teach him a lesson.

By the end of the first month, the mid- and high-level zombies were hiding in every hole they could find, beaten so badly they wouldn't dare show their faces.

Three days later

"Report! The mid- and high-level zombies migrated overnight three days ago. They've all left the territory!"

Lang Xiao was heartbroken. "All my zombies are gone?!"

At his nemesis's territory

"Report! For some reason, a large horde of mid- and high-level zombies has suddenly poured into our territory, and their numbers are still growing at a terrifying rate!"

His nemesis's eyes bulged with fury. "Damn it! Lang Xiao and I are enemies for life!!"

The few remaining Zombie Kings huddled together, supporting one another. They took turns each day cheering on their subordinates, who suffered from Lang Xiao PTSD, and offering them motivational pep talks:

"Don't worry, everyone. Lang Xiao can't get in here!"

"Just hang on for another eighty years, and Lang Xiao will be gone from the world!"

"Keep it up! Together, we'll make it through this apocalypse!"

Theme: Look upon the world with kindness, and your efforts will eventually be rewarded.