All the Handsome, Powerful Big Shots Are My Secret Identities

[Going premium on August 23. There will be a 10,000-word update at noon that day! I hope you'll support the story. Thank you! Daily updates will follow.] Sui Ran transmigrated into a world crawling with ghosts and monsters, a terrifying place. Sui Ran: ...I'm doomed... But he soon discovered that the character cards from the game he'd just been playing had come along with him. The gold-bordered character cards from the game were quietly waiting for him. And so... A man in a black suit and a wide-brimmed hat entered a school where a death had just occurred and said with a smile, "I am the world's greatest detective." [Novel Detective] A white-haired young man with mismatched eyes and a long blade walked into a bloody human gladiator arena and said scornfully, "I don't know who's the prey, but I'm sure it won't be me." [Demon Calamity] A grinning clown carrying a black balloon stepped into a colorful amusement park and asked against his better judgment, "Who wants a balloon? One life per balloon." [I'm No Clown] Countless legends were born in this new world. No one knew they had all been forged by a single person. [No one knows your name. No one recognizes your face.] [Yet in this darkness, you are the world's only hope.] [Reader's Guide] ● A secret identity story, with the male lead taking on countless secret identities ● Plot-focused, a wish-fulfillment story, with an already powerful protagonist from the start ● Entirely fictional. Don't expect historical accuracy Coming Soon: Now Showing: Horror Movies Xia Jiu received the inheritance his grandmother had left him: a movie theater on the verge of closing due to poor business. Its biggest problem was that nobody was willing to show films there. Xia Jiu looked at the decrepit building, whose sign was half-fallen, and thought expressionlessly: It's no wonder nobody wants to show movies here. But there was nothing for it. The new owner had just inherited the theater, so he pulled himself together and began the long road to restoring it. The only movies currently showing at the theater were ones the employees had made themselves. He took a look at their work: In the darkness, a bloody hand reached out to him from the movie screen. Under a seat, a head rolled over to his feet with a gurgling sound. Above him, a long tongue slowly descended. A horror movie, then. Xia Jiu slapped away the bloody hand, kicked the head aside, and grabbed the hanging ghost by the tongue, flinging him away. Then he thought, well, this theater really is perfect for horror movies. Xia Jiu had never made a movie before, but he took on the weighty responsibilities of screenwriter, cinematographer, and director. The one thing he still needed was an actor. So he looked into the dark corners of the city. You all... Who wants to come act for me? * A sudden horror-movie craze swept through the entertainment industry. A rookie director came onto the scene. Everyone said his movies were enough to make you break out in a cold sweat. The new director replied, "I don't deserve the credit. My actors are the ones who work incredibly hard." As he spoke, a bloody hand reached out from behind him. The rookie director smiled and slapped it to the floor. "Sorry, the prop master's being a little uncooperative." Everyone who witnessed this trembled in fear. They all said that in his movies... the ghosts were real. Theme: Even in darkness, keep yearning for the light.