Don't Compare Yourself to Others. I Have the Dean, So I'm Invincible

My no-CP feel-good story "The Pretender God" is now open for follows. If you're interested, add it to your collection! Blurb: Ye Shuanghuai is the director of the G75 Containment Facility. Tall and slender, with refined features, he often wears a shirt, slacks, and white gloves. No matter how vicious the contained entities are, he always greets them with a gentle smile. Only the entities in the G75 Containment Facility know the truth: This bastard is a ruthless monster with ridiculously high combat power! Otherwise, do you think this trash containment facility could keep us locked up? It's only because we'd get killed by Director Ye if we tried to sneak out! Under Director Ye's "care," the contained entities have no choice but to behave themselves and be model citizens. Until one day, the heavens showed strange signs, and the entire facility transmigrated to another world. The entities landed in different corners of this strange new world. As they looked at this unfamiliar and insane place, their eyes lit up, their fists clenched, and they planted their hands on their hips, cackling with delight. Is this the apocalypse? It's obviously paradise for us! The entities, each with their own skills, wreaked havoc in the other world, crowing with triumph, until they suddenly heard: Hey, buddy, there's someone called Ye Shuanghuai looking for you! The entities cursed, "I'll beat the crap out of you," while briskly packing their things to run. But on the road, they ran into Director Ye, a smile playing on his lips. Ye Shuanghuai: Don't get the wrong idea. I came to find you because I wanted to ask if you'd be interested in ruling the other world together. The entities: ???? It was a very long time before the entities learned the truth: In his previous life, Ye Shuanghuai had killed the director and staff of the G75 Containment Facility and taken over. His own file was sealed away in the facility's top-secret records. :) In short, they'd been fooled by a bastard for hundreds of years! Ying Sui was a monster cast out by a human settlement. The night he met Ye Shuanghuai, the moon was full. A pair of ugly black wings grew from his back, his eyes turned bloodred, and bestial thoughts invaded his mind until all he knew was slaughter. Then the young man brushed a hand over his bony wings and softly praised them. "Beautiful." At that moment, Ying Sui knew he had fallen into an abyss named Ye Shuanghuai. He wrote his name into Ye Shuanghuai's containment registry, allowing Ye Shuanghuai to take complete control of him. #Reader's Guide# 1. The main plot comes first. I'm trying my hand at a large ensemble cast. 2. The worldbuilding is a mash-up, with a little bit of chuunibyou. Anything might appear. 3. The former director and staff of G75, whom the protagonist killed, are villains. The protagonist won't kill innocents indiscriminately. 4. Younger gong, CP: Ying Sui. 5. I'll add more if I think of anything. -- Upcoming: The Pretender God -- The niche cosmic horror game "Old Gods" descends into reality. Mist blankets the Five Continents, leaving devastation in its wake. Fallen heretics worship demons, monsters from the abyss scream in unison, humans sacrifice their lives to seize a chance at survival, and believers chant hymns of light as they await the arrival of the true god. Qiao Luan moves among them and unexpectedly awakens a disguise System, thriving in this apocalyptic inferno. Disguise System User Guide: If the Host successfully deceives ten people, they can spin the D-rank Lucky Wheel once. If the Host successfully deceives ten heretics, they can spin the C-rank Lucky Wheel once. If the Host successfully deceives a god, they can spin the S-rank Lucky Wheel once. Qiao Luan looks at the prizes on the various Lucky Wheels and slowly breaks into a broad, toothy grin. This is right up my alley, isn't it? I'm a famous con artist, after all. * On an otherwise peaceful day, someone knocked on the door of the wooden house on the Mountain of Divine Miracles. A man in a plain black robe and a mask spoke in a gentle voice. "Hello. I heard the Outer God Lancelot lives here. I've come to see him." Qiao Luan tilted his head. "Who are you, and what do you want with him?" The man removed his mask, revealing a familiar face. "My name is Lancelot. I traveled through the Five Continents and heard someone was impersonating a god." Qiao Luan: "..." Well, well. The real deal has come knocking. His expression didn't change, but the curve of his lips grew deeper. Facing the real Lancelot without a trace of alarm, he asked instead, "Do you know what's buried at the foot of the Mountain of Divine Miracles?" A godslaying blade formed inch by inch at Qiao Luan's slender fingertips. He smiled. "The corpses of Outer Gods like you, who came knocking at my door." * Ancient, filthy ages gave birth to gods. The stars brought curses, and corruption spread across the entire continent. Qiao Luan stood atop the sacred mountain, surrounded by corpses as far as the eye could see. He mused idly: If this world truly needs a god, then he will be the only one. Theme: Strive to live your best life even in unfamiliar surroundings, and become the best version of yourself.