In the first year of the Dark Calendar, Earth was overrun by a bizarre game called Infinite Rules. Opportunities and dangers came hand in hand. Whether willingly or by force, countless people became puppets of the game, devoured by its horrors.
[Sweetie, according to my calculations, with your pitiful brain capacity, your chance of clearing the game is about 0.003 percent.]
[Being the thoughtful person I am, I've specially bound you to the talent best suited to you. Please accept it.]
Yan An: ?
So my golden finger is playing the protagonists I wrote about in novels during my chuunibyou phase?
Remembering all the Mary Sue and Gary Stu traits he'd given them, Yan An thought he had a shot!
[I forgot to mention: since you're the famous King of Abandoned Drafts, you haven't finished a single novel. So the characters you get are all defective versions.]
Yan An looked at the characters he'd received, including but not limited to:
A famous detective who can see the truth behind everything at a glance, but is blind
A nurse with her charm buff maxed out, beloved by everyone, but intellectually disabled
A kind lawyer who is eloquent and has the power to make anything he says come true, but is mute
An excellent artist who listens to all things and paints them vividly, but is disabled
Yan An: Nothing compares to the dizzying highs and lows of life.
Theme: The peak reveals hypocritical supporters; the twilight reveals true believers
