The Face-Customization System Made Me a God

[An if bonus chapter for this story is available in my collection. If you’re interested, go ahead and save it!] [My next story will be this one, "After the Yanderes Set Their Sights on Me." The blurb is below. Please save it!] A high-concentration selfcest story, told in third person I want the original characters to watch their fanfiction counterparts cause trouble and clear their names! After I took part in testing a game and got a character creator System, I decided to target the NPCs. Using the NPCs from the original game as a reference, I created several beautiful, strong, and tragic characters. Then I put on their secret identities and caused trouble or forcibly cleared their names right in front of the original NPCs. To make their emotions more complex, I gave all of them the same "moonlight": me, someone who could never possibly exist. Characters from the game "Curse: Blood Sacrifice": [Curse User Hei Hui], [King of Curses Shier], [Justice Sorcerer Jia You] Characters from the game "The Decline of the Literary Masters": [Criminal Mastermind Ranbu], [The Truly Kind Russian, Tuosi] Characters from the game "Chronicles of Taisho Elegance": [Demon King Tanjiro], [Demon Pillar Wucan] Characters from the game "Who Killed the Great Detective?": [Mastermind Touzi], [Detective Qinjiu] Characters from the game "The Godfather": [White Magic Curse Boss Gangji], [Pengele Tenth-Generation Bailan] More characters are waiting to be created. * I had a wonderful time playing out the secret identities' love triangles, mind games, and schemes. The native NPCs who were subjected to all this, after learning of their tragic pasts and their moonlight, looked at them with sympathy or understanding. They even imagined all kinds of reasons for their misdeeds. NPCs: "You’re sure to find her." Me: "Wait, that’s not..." I would check on the game from time to time, and the way my secret identities developed left me stunned. In the end, I couldn’t rein them in, so I hurriedly deleted the save file and pretended nothing had happened. But who could have guessed? In the end, the worlds merged, and the game became reality. The characters I’d created were all alive! After dying of embarrassment on the spot, I later ran into familiar NPCs... "I’m really not my own moonlight! Help!" Reader’s Guide: [This story is selfcest, full stop. If you don’t think so, read chapters 110-112, the truth arc. Writing a BG ensemble selfcest story is hard, so please, dear readers who haven’t read the later chapters, don’t post warnings based on assumptions.] 1. A high-concentration selfcest love triangle where I get jealous of myself and love myself. The ending is open. 2. The original characters are tormented and made to watch their fanfiction counterparts cause trouble or clear their names. 3. OOC warning. Includes Jujutsu Kaisen, Bungo Stray Dogs, Demon Slayer, Detective Conan, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Fate, and more. 4. Yes, Mista, it’s me again. Let me recommend the original love-triangle story I’m planning to write next, "After the Yanderes Set Their Sights on Me." I’ve decided to turn the tables and join them. Blurb: "Last life, sentenced to life without a wife. This life, surrounded by beauties." The perpetually single Qi Ran transmigrates into an ABO world, but she’s a pure woman, so she has to pretend to be a Beta. She thinks she’s following the script of an ordinary person’s inspiring rise through the workplace. In fact, she’s starring in an epic battle between an astonishingly single woman and multiple yanderes who are masters of acting. Qi Ran is on her way to work. A delicate little Omega cries, "Ow!" and falls in front of her, tears in her eyes, a picture of pitiful beauty. Qi Ran turns and walks away. I can’t afford to get framed and shaken down. Thanks. Qi Ran is standing on the street. A beauty winks at her, and the atmosphere seems to grow more and more flirtatious. Instead, Qi Ran kindly and helpfully points out, "The eye gunk in the corner of your eye is shining." Qi Ran is slacking off at work, looking at her phone, when she gets a text from an unknown number. [Are you wearing pink panties? So cute.] "...?" She replies without changing expression: [White, whiter than you’ll be on the seventh day after your death.] Qi Ran gets home and sees drops of fishy-smelling blood on the table. Beside them is a note covered in a line of crooked, bright-red writing. [I like you so much, so much, so much. I’ll mark you... and become one with you.] Without changing her expression, she uses the note to pick up her cat’s poop. "Tsk, there isn’t enough paper. You stinky cat! You pooped so much!" * Qi Ran is the only pure woman in this new ABO world, and she has no idea why she used to be so forever-alone. She sneezes whenever she smells a strong pheromone scent, dodges anyone who approaches faster than anybody else, and has been getting all kinds of abnormal anonymous texts, blood-red love letters, and strange gifts. She gives voice to the forever-alone’s confusion: "Huh?" Everyone’s so enthusiastic. But they’re too enthusiastic. So Qi Ran decides to find the people harassing her and teach them a lesson. The problem is that everyone around her seems perfectly normal, and she has no idea who’s responsible! For a while, she’s completely dumbfounded, thinking that maybe she’s the abnormal one. "So that’s how it is." She comes to understand the loneliness and world-weariness of being an outsider, and finally decides to turn the tables and join in. Doubt them, understand them, become them! You send indescribable texts, so she sends ineffable texts to everyone. You write bloody love letters, so she writes world-shaking love letters to her Schrodinger’s lover. You give strange gifts, so she puts them to use with a few embellishments, for that same Schrodinger’s lover. After all that, she inexplicably becomes famous and gets promoted. Everyone in this world thinks she’s decided to change the world for the sake of her "Schrodinger’s lover," to serve as a warning to everyone. Qi Ran, utterly out of the loop: "Huh? Oh, yeah, yeah, exactly." In the end, the people who harass her are constantly tearing into each other right in front of her, screaming that they’re the one who’s really "Schrodinger’s lover." Qi Ran spreads her hands and gives a second, forever-alone-style look of confusion. Why are you all fighting? Is no one going to fight with me? I haven’t finished acting yet! #First time being a yandere, and I can’t get enough##Been single too long and gone crazy, now crying##Wait, are you even forever-alone? # Reader’s Guide: 1. The heroine wants to be an ordinary office worker in an upward-mobility story, but ends up an oblivious playgirl and a yandere accomplice instead. (Not really.) 2. This novel is fictional and mostly just for laughs. If you meet someone like this in real life, run! 3. Everyone’s a villain. The heroine is the only one with a peculiar style. The yandere stalkers are all good at pretending. All ABO genders are represented. Come see if you can spot them! 4. More or less, everyone has one-sided feelings for someone. A love triangle, very indulgent, very crazy, very funny, and very strange. Theme: The stars don’t ask about the travelers, and time never lets down those who strive.