Becoming the White Moonlight of a Comic’s Readers: Western Fantasy

Avey is reborn and discovers that he has become a prophet who does nothing but coast through life. If he doesn’t make prophecies, he dies. Avey doesn’t want to die. Fortunately, he discovers that this other world is a comic, and that layers of pop-up comments appear from time to time, helping him make prophecies (deductions). Pop-up comment: “That man looks shifty, and he even got a close-up. He’s definitely hiding something.” So Avey exposes a dangerous infiltrator. Pop-up comment: “This character is so handsome! He can’t just be some random extra!” So Avey finds the Great Sage, who has been missing for a long time. Pop-up comment: “Demon King! Pin him down! Is the couple I ship finally going canon?!” Avey stares in shock and pushes away the man holding him. “…Wait! Are you sure you haven’t got the wrong person?!” As things continue to unfold, he realizes… they might not have mistaken him after all. The ultimate double agent, the beloved of two opposing factions, the Demon King’s sweetheart… Could all of them really be him?!!! * Avey is a name engraved in the hearts of every human. Everyone despises him; he is a traitor to humanity. He killed the teacher who treated him like his own child and used the companions who once stood by him, dragging the human army into hell. He was hated by everyone. But when he died in the dungeon, people finally realized that behind that rare flame of miracles stood the loneliest person of all, a man who had lived in the darkness. He was the one who gave humanity hope, allowing his people to stand proudly in the sunlight. The bells of peace rang, and white doves spread their wings. Yet the Night Watchman, covered in wounds, died on the eve of dawn. A month later, a comic side story began serialization. This time, he was the protagonist. [2022.06.22] Sickly beauty bottom x gentle top Completed work: How Should the Black Lotus Save the Male Lead? [Western Fantasy] Advance preview: Transmigrating into the Apocalypse Game’s Beloved Mutation is a game known for its high difficulty, vivid characters, high degree of freedom, and an enormous number of tragic twists. It has a reputation for creating deeply moving characters, then killing them off. The saying “Baseness is the pass of the base, nobility the epitaph of the noble” seems to be an ironclad rule. A teacher torn apart while protecting children, a doctor infected after failing to save someone, a police officer who lured away zombies and left only bloodstains behind… The game forums are filled with players wailing over one heartbreaking twist after another. But Xiao Ning refuses to believe it, no matter what. He believes good people get good endings. After countless reviews and deaths followed by resets, he finally achieves a happy ending where everyone survives, through research so grueling it nearly drives him mad. At last, the gentle and steadfast characters get to watch the beautiful sun rise in the east alongside the player. Then he transmigrates into the game, arriving at the place where it all began. Only… Xiao Ning: Why is everyone looking at me so strangely? The germophobic doctor clutches his hand and refuses to let go. The hard-nosed police officer places precious candy in his palm. The usually reserved teacher pulls him into an embrace. It seems everyone has changed from the way they were in the game. Xiao Ning doesn’t know that every important character retained the memories of all the times he died and reset the game just to save them. From that day on, Xiao Ning, who had always known what it was like to have no one on his side, is chosen wholeheartedly for the first time. For the first time, he learns… That he doesn’t have to bottle up his sadness. That… It’s okay to say you love someone. * When he first transmigrates, Xiao Ning isn’t worried at all. Having played countless routes and gone through countless loops, he knows what’s coming better than a prophet. Then he panics. Who can tell him what to do when the adults are arguing over which one he likes best?! * [A star came to me, fearless and resolute, and showed me the light. Now, at last, I hold that star in my arms.] A story of mutual healing. Theme: The heart that reaches for the light will never go out.