The Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Harem

[There are still a few extra chapters I can't squeeze out for now]

REAL, the superstar beloved across the universe, has announced his retirement! He takes on a huge breach-of-contract bill and walks away from tens of thousands of fans. The entire StarNet is heartbroken.

The aloof governor of a star system: "He's always been the sort who has no shortage of sincere feelings to exploit. Surely no one really thinks they're important to him... Back when we were dating..."

The prime minister who plays fast and loose with life: "Some people don't need to keep announcing they've dated him. He's long forgotten you, while you're still pining after him. Time to start your next romance, Yuyu, darling."

The smiling, ruthless head of a star system: "Get lost. Luo Yu and I pledged ourselves to each other."

The mad, obsessive leader of the intelligent beings grabs Luo Yu by the back of his collar, the thread of fate: "Sweet, I found you."

Hater: "Go die."

A month later, someone happens to photograph him lining up to buy discounted ice cream, and the picture becomes a galactic trending topic.

Hater: "Heh, still confident about running away? And why haven't you made your account public? Don't flatter yourself and think people will send you money!"

Fan: "Hand over your terminal account! My heart hurts!"

Governor: "...You've lost so much weight. Come to my star system. All of T12 belongs to you. Are you doing okay now? Can we get back together?"

Prime Minister: "I've transferred the money. Check your account. Darling, are you trying to make me worry about you?"

Head of State: "Though this place lies under the dim rule of Klein Blue, I want to give you a planet that shines. Just kiss me once, and my whole heart will be yours."

The slow-to-catch-on leader, still pondering what the photo means: "I'll kill those people. You only need me, senior."

Luo Yu, who had only suddenly wanted some wasabi ice cream, zips up his mask.

Being too popular is such a hassle.

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A beloved, doted-on, gorgeous and tragic heartthrob. Top; fixed sexual position.

CP: Otto

[This story will be discounted from Chapter 18 on the 26th. If you've already read it, please don't buy it again. Thank you for liking it, everyone! Kisses and a bow, mwah!]

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He is a rose forbidden to hunt, yet the bullets of his thought conduit pass through the left breasts of countless people.

Scholars once predicted that in the year 960 of the Interstellar Era, seven star systems would descend into an apocalypse of hounds slaughtering one another. That year, Christmas, the navy fleet, the Rose War, the Watchtower's great explosion, the planetary regime at dusk, corrosive weapons, and the war on the brink of breaking out would all become flowers and beautiful songs because of his arrival.

He holds the reins of the world in his hands and sets the upside-down human world right.

"Life is boundless, strewn with all kinds of flotsam, ever-changing, and [violent], while he is a clear, deep-blue sea."

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An original world setting

[Hounds]: Humans born with excessively powerful minds and bodies. Because of their advanced mental abilities and physical strength, they suffer ten or even a hundred times more cosmic mental contamination than ordinary people. Under its torment, they may even turn on one another.

[Star Marks]: People capable of healing mental contamination. Their combat ability is extremely low, and their numbers are rapidly dwindling.

[REAL]: Star Marks considered the public's sweethearts, standing in the public eye and under the spotlight. Through their *thought conduits, they appear to treat thousands of Hounds for free on screen. They gain fame, but inevitably face risks as well.

[SUYI]: Star Marks who provide one-on-one treatment for a fee. They can remain anonymous, and cut off contact after treatment. Privacy is well protected in this regard.

*Thought conduit: The outward manifestation of a Star Mark's healing ability. The paler its color, the higher its level.

*Mediator: The central part of a Hound that generates mental contamination. A thought conduit can be inserted into it for treatment.

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New story, Forward Line (Showbiz), now updating

In ball sports, there is a term called the "forward line." Forward players are often the attackers who bear the greatest responsibility for scoring for the whole team. The best players, the world's most valuable athletes, and great geniuses are often born here.

They earn the highest salaries and are fiercely protected by their teammates behind them. They fight their opposing players until blood and tears mingle.

They must remain here with extraordinary talent and the fitness of youth, then step onto the world's grandest stage beneath the spotlight with the most perfect smile.

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Wu Li sometimes feels that he and Lian Yuzhi are like two opposing forward lines. He is the player who has to break through countless obstacles and tear into the opposing side's defense, getting past one defender after another just to brush Lian Yuzhi's clothes. Then the referee blows the whistle and warns him for a foul.

As for Lian Yuzhi, protected to the death by countless people whose faces he can't remember, he basks in the fervent cheers of thousands upon thousands of spectators and easily steps into the goal that should have been Wu Li's. With the slightest flick of his ankle, he scores another goal, and the whole stadium's lights flash as the audience rises to its feet!

Wu Li can't see the ball's trajectory. No matter what path it takes, the ball always spins swiftly into his goal.

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Even the forward lines of opposing teams should have a moment when they meet.

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Born into an illustrious family, genius director, handsome top × self-made singer-turned-actor, superstar bottom

Lian Yuzhi × Wu Li

Theme: No matter what setbacks you face, if you keep loving life and working hard, you can create miracles!