Even the Lord God Has to Live Off Others (Quick Transmigration)

[The Cunning Fake Young Master] Now serializing! This is my first novel, and it's not very well written, so read with caution! As the Main God, Mu Yun was bored every day, until one day a strange lump of poop hit him on the head. The poop asked him to play a cannon-fodder bottom in various worlds, the kind who speaks in a sugary, manipulative way and acts like a green tea boy. At first, the Main God refused. But the poop pleaded with him tearfully, and the Main God thought that since he had nothing better to do, he might as well give it a try. Who knew he'd get into character as he went along? Being a scheming green tea boy seemed kind of appealing. The leads were eating, and the Main God pretended to be weak and delicate, giving them a sultry look. He twisted his ankle, intending to fall into the lead gong's arms, but... some powerful big shot grabbed him by the collar in midair and dragged him away. The big shot said coldly, "Where do you think you're falling?" Remembering the big shot's terrifying reputation, the Main God immediately caved. "Into your arms." Then he explained, "I twisted my ankle the wrong way. I should've twisted it into your arms." The Main God didn't actually want to live off his partner, but his husband was just too fierce. "You don't want to live off me?" The big shot pressed a knife to the Main God's neck. "Then would you rather eat a knife?" The Main God said, "I-I-I-I'll do it!" [Just a heads-up: Mu Mu is a cutie. Don't assume he can't be the gong just because he's cute. Don't be so rigid about who's gong and who's shou!] [Also, the author's writing is awkward and amateurish. Feel free to throw bricks or flowers.] Worlds currently in the works: 1. Scheming gong with a white-moonlight persona vs. disabled, disfigured big-shot shou 2. Damaged Homo sapiens gong vs. elite mechanical designer shou 3. Main God gong vs. his believer shou Each arc is fairly short, and I expect to finish next month~ Coming soon: How to Reform a Cannon-Fodder Gong with Masculine Virtue (Transmigrated into a Book) +++++++As the head teacher at a masculine virtue training school, Li Ji is deeply "admired" by his students. He's a top expert in the field of masculine virtue, known to everyone. And then he transmigrates into a book. He ends up in a melodramatic romance novel full of angst. Hmm, interesting. Li Ji pushes up his gleaming glasses. He decides to reform a scumbag. The leads' story is full of twists and turns. Sorry, he's not interested. He only wants to straighten out Lin Yusi, the scummy cannon-fodder gong, and show him... what masculine virtue means. The scumbag Lin Yusi is good at playing with people's feelings. He uses his handsome face to attract romantic entanglements wherever he goes, and he's also well-versed in PUA. There's nothing this scumbag won't do, as long as you can think of it. Then one day, Lin Yusi's friends noticed he'd changed... The playboy of old was gone. Now he spent all day in a daze, hovering around a pretty boy. +++++++A friend asked him, "Are you possessed? How could you fall for someone like that?" +++++++Lin Yusi looked as if facing a great enemy. "Don't come so close to me! That's not proper masculine virtue!" +++++++Friend: ... [Bonus Scene] ++++++++Lin Yusi said awkwardly, "Um, what does it mean not to get worked up at the drop of a hat?" ++++++++Li Ji bent down and leaned close to Lin Yusi's ear, making him shiver. Li Ji asked, "Did you get worked up?" ++++++++Lin Yusi stammered, "N-no." ++++++++Li Ji chuckled softly. "That's not proper masculine virtue." Refined scoundrel, everyone's favorite, top masculine virtue instructor gong vs. a shou who's no good person. Those who don't follow masculine virtue deserve to be... censored. Actually, it's a story about saving each other. A friend's gong-focused novel: Just Wait for Me to Drop My Mask and Carry You [PUBG] by Ya Liu Jian Lu, PUBG streamer Hook, is handsome, quick-witted, and a technical powerhouse. After an accident leaves his hand injured, he keeps streaming to make a living. He sets his sights on Chu Ling, Gary, the number-one assault player on the national server, and plans to get him to take him on as a student so he can slack off and stream. Anyone Chu Ling sets his sights on gets their head blown off. He's better than a cheater. This kind of esports prodigy really did get won over by Jian Lu. From pretending to be a newbie and getting carried, to turning around and carrying Gary, Jian Lu eventually recovers from his hand injury. Like a scumbag who abandoned his wife and child, he never logs into his alt account again. Then, one day, a friend request arrives on his main account... Chu Ling: Big bro, carry me, please. Jian Lu: ?? Chu Ling: You use me and then dump me? Chu Ling: Scumbag QAQ. Jian Lu: ...!!? Word has it that Chu Ling, the MVP of a championship team for two years running, keeps calling streamer Jian Lu "Big bro, carry me, please." Bystander 1: Some little streamer should have a bit of shame! Bystander 2: JAN, the big shot Gary calls a pro, retired ages ago. What kind of delusion is this? Bystander 3: Srsly, though, this streamer's playstyle is a bit like JAN's! Who knew Chu Ling would post a clarification that very day? [@Gary: Hook, big bro, interested in joining our team? @JAN] Theme: Faith shines as brightly as the sun. We need to be full of hope, and we also need to be full of faith