Going Viral Through Livestreams in an Infinite Horror Game

[A separate advance preview for the King of Hell’s Wedding side story is available. Add it to your favorites if you’re interested~] After the world mutated into an infinite-instance setting, Jian Yuntai had it rough. He had no money or home, slept under bridges, and was forced to work a bunch of jobs. He’d been looking forward to awakening for ages, ready to enter instances and earn money at any moment. Who knew that passing out once would throw all his plans into disarray? When he woke up, he was strapped to an electric chair, with a group of heavily armed people staring at him as if facing a great enemy. The moment he moved, they all raised their guns in terror. The officer in charge trembled and took several steps back. “D-don’t come any closer!” Jian Yuntai: ??? ※※ A new face joined the livestream team. They said he’d been arrested for committing a serious crime and was working for the team to atone for it. The audience tuned in, curious to see his stream. They watched Jian Yuntai rip apart an instance monster one second, then pet a cat the next. Every smile and frown of his was poster-worthy. The audience went wild: “He’s my new wife! Nobody fight me for him!” After one round of instances, everyone agreed their wife was handsome and beautiful, and incredibly kind to his teammates. They couldn’t help wondering what shocking crime he could have committed when he seemed so normal. Until one day, Jian Yuntai made a mistake and died inside an instance. Before anyone had time to grieve, he came back to life on the spot, and a vicious alternate personality emerged. His long black hair streamed behind him as he donned a phoenix crown and wedding robes. In an instance themed around a wedding, he smiled and plucked the groom’s head off. He licked the blood from his fingertips with a faint smile. When he turned around, his gaze was full of murderous fury. “Who else wants to marry me?” Everyone was stunned. “Handsome, who are you? Where’s my wife???” Later, this alternate personality became everyone’s “husband.” After that, they also gained a clingy, affectionate puppy of a son, a clever and pure first love they could never forget, a thoughtful and gentle boyfriend, a possessive, lovesick sweetheart who cried easily... Jian Yuntai, smiling: “It’s me. All of them are me.” ※※ Jian Yuntai used his livestream earnings to obtain all kinds of supplies and thrived in the apocalypse. Before he knew it, he’d become famous throughout the world. When someone asked what could possibly trouble him at the height of his success, he said: Jian Yuntai: “I hope a certain someone doesn’t expect all my personalities to like him. Stay away from my alternate personalities, okay?” Certain white-haired lunatic: ??? ※ A vicious multiple-personality bottom × a lunatic top with multiple secret identities. A story about one lunatic attracting another √ ※ Updated daily, usually between 10 and 11 p.m. I’ll announce if I need to take a day off. ※ Sometimes new readers ask after reading the blurb, so here’s a note: the top only loves the bottom’s primary personality. Their love is mutual. The top and the alternate personalities don’t have much interaction. If you’re still unsure, check the comments on Chapter 1. Lots of people have already answered questions about this~ ※ Here’s another advance preview of mine. Add it to your favorites if you’re interested~ After Playing a Mad Villain, I Became a Couch Potato Lian Xingming was bound to the Mad Beauty System. He committed every kind of misdeed, yet somehow turned the entire world into a battleground of love for him. A chaste Buddhist monk smashed the candle stand before the Buddha and left the monastery for him. A mighty sword master skipped the sect tournament just to cook for him. A flirtatious Daoist saint dismissed his three thousand beauties and shyly confessed his feelings. Lian Xingming sensed something was wrong and frantically poked at the System. Then an error message appeared. When he opened his eyes again, three thousand years had passed, and he was the leader of a down-and-out sect that even bandits could beat. Looking at his useless subordinates, Lian Xingming was deeply relieved. Being a madman was exhausting. Being a couch potato was so much better, sob. Before long, rumors spread throughout the cultivation world: “That sect leader dug up a whole bunch of relics belonging to the Ghost Venerable Lian Xingming. Now all the big names are rushing over to fight over them!” Lian Xingming was stunned. They still haven’t given up on me?! ** The person Lian Xingming had wronged most in his previous life was Fu Jiqiu, the youngest champion in the entire immortal sect, as bright and beautiful as the moon. To stop Lian Xingming from doing evil, Fu Jiqiu was tortured in body and heart. His white robes were stained with blood, the bright moon shrouded in dust. In the end, demons filled his heart, and the furious immortal sect dragged him back to exorcise them. Today seemed like a good chance to check in, since all his old acquaintances were gathering to fight over his relics. Surely Fu Jiqiu had lived up to everyone’s expectations and become the head of the immortal sect, just as he was destined to? Lian Xingming looked over, only to be stunned: Good grief, not only had this man failed to become head of the immortal sect, he’d become the dreaded ruler of the demon world! The young man in black sat lazily atop a ten-mile stretch of red wedding decorations, his hair loose. It looked less like a treasure hunt and more like a wedding. The righteous cultivators pointed their swords at him, but their eyes were full of pity. “Demon Venerable, why put yourself through this? He’s already dead...” Fu Jiqiu lazily curled his lips. “When he was alive, I wanted to marry him. Now that he’s dead, I’ll marry his corpse.” “Lian Xingming... you’ll never escape me again.” A dark, unhinged top × a couch-potato beauty bottom Theme: Nothing is impossible if you’re willing to climb.