The Invisible Person of the Immortal Sect Is Forced to Become Everyone’s Favorite

[Volume Two: End]

Sang Ling was invisible at his sect.

His talent was mediocre, his features forgettable, and nobody could remember his name. His fellow disciples used him like a handy tool: watering spirit fields, copying scriptures, taking punishments for others, even being shoved out to block demon beasts. No one would spare him a second glance.

Only after he accidentally ate a spirit herb did he realize he was cannon fodder in a harem novel.

The protagonist was a darling of the immortal sects, surrounded by a crowd of admirers.

There were dramatic love triangles, faked deaths, groveling exes, and endless rivalry between men.

The most classic plot involved a certain villain, driven mad by love, chaining the protagonist's harem to a cliff and asking, "Only one of them and me can live. Who will you choose?"

The protagonist stood proudly and chose to blow up his own dantian.

The harem went mad, the cultivation world exploded, and the readers were thrilled.

Sang Ling, meanwhile, was accidentally killed by the villain's rampage. What rotten luck.

To change his fate, he trained desperately, yet kept getting dragged into the world of the sect's favored prodigies.

He tried to avoid every plotline, but ended up stumbling upon an injured young master, encountering a demon lord suffering from qi deviation, acquiring a golden finger, and accidentally taking the protagonist's place in a secret realm and getting drugged...

The secret realm shook. When the favored prodigies arrived at the cave, an unfamiliar fragrance filled the air.

A young man in an outer-sect disciple's uniform lay sprawled weakly on the ground.

At the sight of them, his reddened, damp eyes filled with wariness. As he kept backing away, a sliver of his slender waist and his dazzlingly pale legs showed beneath his coarse robes...

From that day on, everyone in the sect started acting strangely.

Those favored prodigies who had never once given him a second glance not only remembered his name, but gradually began looking at him with a different kind of heat in their eyes.

Even the classic "choose one of two" scene ended up happening to him.

On a high cliff, a group of favored prodigies were bound by soul-locking chains.

The villain softly called his name, his face twisted with madness. "You care about them so much, don't you? How about we play a game?"

"Only one of them and me can live. Who will you choose?"

He calmly watched the scene before him and, just as in the story, chose to blow up his own dantian.

Before his consciousness faded, he saw the villain's panicked, helpless expression.

That year, the cultivation world changed drastically. Many favored prodigies fell to demonic cultivation overnight, several factions turned against one another, and they frantically pieced together and fought over the fragments of one person's soul.

And he became the unattainable white moonlight of all those favored prodigies.

*An invisible nobody who becomes a beloved heartthrob in the later story, receiving the adoration of favored prodigies;

*Happy ending, all love interests are virgins;

*After faking his death, the protagonist becomes even stronger.

Upcoming: My Straight-Laced Streamer Sank His Hooks Into Too Many Fish and Got Caught

Sang Yi is a game streamer with the ID Tyrant, and his sharp tongue has made him the public enemy of the entire server.

His voice is lovely, but his manners are nonexistent. He tears his haters to shreds, yet his stream recordings are always at the top of the trending list.

His haters grumble, "This guy's mouth is filthy! But I feel awful if I don't listen to him for a day!"

One day, a nitpicker in his stream got so furious that he challenged him to an offline fight: You only dare act tough online. In real life, you're a short, broke, ugly loser. With a voice like that, you must be a greasy fat pig weighing at least 200 kilos! I'll teach you how to behave in person, you fat pig!

Haters flocked to watch the spectacle, some even livestreaming it.

When they met up, there was no 200-kilo fat pig. Instead, they saw a handsome white-haired young man with pale skin, lazily carrying a black shoulder bag. When he noticed people staring, he frowned impatiently and shot them a look. His watery eyes were full of irritation and malice. "Did you pay me? Then why are you staring?"

That familiar voice and tone... The comments exploded, the livestream crashed, and the haters lost it.

Fake. It had to be fake! A stand-in, a body double, a photoshopped image, an AI face swap! His voice obviously belonged to a greasy fat pig. How could he possibly look like that?!

Then, at an offline awards ceremony, haters across the internet showed up with cameras ready to capture an ugly photo and prove he was a greasy 200-kilo fat pig.

When the ID "Tyrant" was called, a slender, tall, white-haired mixed-race young man stood up. Under the spotlight, he looked like a life-sized collectible figure.

"I'm Tyrant." Sang Yi held a cool expression and lifted his trophy with swagger. "Number one of the year. Well deserved."

The whole venue was stunned: ...

That mouth could only belong to him.

High-resolution photos of him went viral across the internet. The haters all became fans, turning into his mom fans, hubby fans, and dream-guy fans, calling him Baby, Wife, Sweetheart, and Little Darling.

Many haters couldn't even relate to their past selves. Looking at his beautiful photos, they repented: How had they ever been able to insult that face?

Overnight, Sang Yi went from the public enemy of the entire server to its beloved wife.

Nobody knew that Sang Yi was secretly dating people online.

In every popular game server, he had hooked a top player. A thoroughly straight guy, he did it for fun and to pass the time between classes. It was just a game. Anyone who took it seriously was an idiot.

He thought he could just quit once he got bored.

Who knew the game company would suddenly announce that all server data would be merged, along with everyone's couples' status?

Sang Yi spent the night drafting breakup messages to send to everyone, but his hand slipped and he created a group chat that included them all.

The platform's top star and the gaming world's champions were all online.

Love interest 1: ?

Love interest 2: ??

Love interest 3: O.O Wife, who are they?

Love interest 4: @Sang Yi Explain.

Sang Yi: I'm sorry. My cousin stole my phone and game account a while ago! He didn't do anything to you, did he?

The guys nearly laughed with rage. Having several partners at once was one thing, but to get rid of them, he had the nerve to make up a lie like this: So your cousin stole your phone, chatted and video-called with us, accidentally called us hubby, accidentally logged into your game account with face recognition, accidentally queued up for duos with me, then accidentally entered your ID number and bound us as a couple, and accidentally gave me a good-night kiss every day?

Love interest 2: Why didn't I get a good-night kiss?

Sang Yi braced himself. "Right, my cousin did all of it. If you want revenge, go after him. Please, guys, I'm begging you. I'm completely innocent!"

The guys: Too late.

Even if you call us Daddy tonight, it won't help. :)

- Rough draft, to be revised

- Hair color tentatively set as platinum blond, may change later

Theme: Though one has grasped the vastness of the universe, one still cherishes the green of plants.