Not the Beloved of the Group, but a Deity

Please add my upcoming story, Business Tycoon in the Martial World, to your collection. The blurb is at the end.

[Blurb]

The God of Death has recently decided to retire, so he holds a massive game to select his successor.

To make it easier to observe the contestants, he takes the assumed name Fang Yichen and joins their ranks.

Unexpectedly, the mighty God of Death is so harmless-looking in his true form that everyone fusses over him. They nickname him "Little Bunny," and somehow he becomes the group's darling.

What a great humiliation!

*

Monsters roam a haunted apartment building, yet before Fang Yichen can even catch sight of a ghost, the others stuff him into a closet to keep him safe.

Candidate A: Aah! That skeleton is terrifying! Little Bunny, close your eyes!

Fang Yichen: Okay. (obedient.jpg)

But inside, he remains utterly unperturbed. If anything, he feels like curing the poor thing's bone spurs.

*

Jack the Ripper has returned, and a string of murders leaves everyone terrified.

The candidates sent to investigate fall into a trap. Just as the killer is sharpening his blade, a silver scythe presses against his throat.

Fang Yichen smiles kindly:

"Want to try giving me even more work?"

The next day, the killer tearfully turns himself in and asks the police for protection.

*

As a result, Fang Yichen's ranking skyrockets, and he takes first place.

Reporter: "Mr. Rabbit, er, Mr. Fang, you were once considered the least likely contestant to succeed. Now you've taken the top spot and are in line to inherit the title of God of Death. How do you feel?"

Fang Yichen: "Thanks for asking. I can't explain, because I'm a little bunny."

#What should I do after coming first in the selection game to choose my successor? Help, this is urgent#

Upcoming in my collection: Business Tycoon in the Martial World [Transmigration], a wuxia story with no romance

[Blurb]

Mo Feifei transmigrates and becomes General Jiangyuan, one of the founding heroes of the empire.

But the original owner was young and arrogant, and his achievements overshadowed the emperor's. So the emperor grew wary of him, had him framed, and crippled his martial arts, leaving him destitute on the streets.

Then, by chance, Mo Feifei discovers that true energy can power mechanical devices. He immediately pulls out a book called Fundamentals of Mechanical Engineering and sets off on a path of begging, chopping down trees, and drafting blueprints.

At first, everyone sneers: What future could there be in sawing wood?

Just as Mo Feifei thinks he might starve to death before his business gets off the ground, his products take off.

When summer heat sets in, he launches a limited-edition summer automatic fan.

When goods are too heavy to transport by cart, he invents a mechanical bird designed for hauling cargo.

Disciples of the major sects bury themselves in cultivation, forgetting to eat and sleep.

Seeing a business opportunity, Mo Feifei swiftly establishes the "Fan Feifei" food delivery company.

Mo Feifei: Woohoo! It's great living in a world where Newton hasn't been born.

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Martial arts disciples: Master, I want to learn that.

Sect Leader: Ahem. Don't say anything. I want to learn it too.

Mo Feifei: Training classes are three hundred taels of silver per hour.

Everyone wipes away tears as they hand over the money: Could you be any more ruthless?

*

Once his influence grows, Mo Feifei begins to avenge the original owner.

Though the original owner seemed arrogant on the surface, he was gentle and kind at heart.

So the people who framed him assume that even if he survived, he wouldn't hold a grudge, and they enjoy themselves without a care in the world.

The original owner wouldn't. Mo Feifei will.

Not only will he, but he also holds a grudge over every slight.

Theme: The greater your abilities, the greater your responsibility. Dare to shoulder it