Jun Jue was a big shot in every sense of the word. But one day, he died. For no apparent reason.
Then he met System 748 and embarked on a dazzling path of pretending to be a big shot, showing off, getting beaten up, and slapping people in the face:
From that day onward, the world changed.
The white-robed sword immortal who had lived in seclusion for years atop Mount Kunlun shattered mountains and rivers with a single sword strike.
The strongest diviner in the secluded Starwatch Tower foretold with a single hexagram that the world was about to change.
A thousand-year-old dragon stirred the winds and rain in the depths of the sea, roiling the skies and earth.
The child of forbidden gods and demons appeared in the world, turning the heavens and earth pale and shattering mountains and rivers.
The demon king who had slept for a thousand years awoke in his coffin. Myriad demons came to pay homage, throwing the world into turmoil.
Jun Jue: Actually, all of them are me. "Smiling.jpg"
Then came news that the unloved second young master of the Jun family had been sent to stay beside a dragon, hoping to calm its rage.
The people sent to investigate: What the hell! Who's that man tenderly feeding the second young master? I'm going blind!
A story about how the big shot you think you're looking at is me, and I'm a big shot too.
Note: The author may be a little obsessed with love triangles and confrontations, but isn't much of a writer, so revisions will happen gradually, and the word count will keep growing. I'll try not to take this story in a bromance direction. If any readers want to see that, let me know. I can't promise much else, but I can definitely deliver a confrontation. "Evil grin.jpg"
Theme: Behind phenomena that seem like coincidences, there are often traces of human intervention.