(This is the next one I'm writing!)
After an accident, Mo Yanchi gained a character-drawing System. Once he saved up enough points, he could draw character cards from its pool.
He tried his luck and successfully drew:
A black-haired Taoist priest in blue robes, with a sword in his left hand and yellow talismans in his right, as cool and graceful as a white crane;
A possible doctor wearing a bloodstained white coat, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes that even his gold-rimmed glasses couldn't hide;
An albino boy with ghost-white skin, one blind eye, and messy white hair, who looked utterly lifeless;
A cloud of black mist of unknown composition.
Mo Yanchi: That was fun. So what are these character cards for?
It wasn't until he went back to his hometown for summer vacation that he was horrified to discover that spiritual qi had returned and the paranormal was running rampant. While traveling, he ran into an unlicensed doctor whose failed biological experiment created zombie-like monsters with no minds and only a desire to bite. While shopping, he was dragged into an Infinite game where he had to complete 108 challenges to escape, or die trying... and all sorts of other bizarre events.
Mo Yanchi: ??? What's wrong with this world? Am I cursed with bad luck or something??
He struggled desperately to escape each time, and after learning his lesson, stayed obediently at school and went nowhere. He had a peaceful week. Just as he was about to forget everything that had happened, several videos set the whole internet ablaze.
A Taoist priest with black hair and blue robes, as if he had stepped out of a painting, made hand seals and trapped a grotesque ghostly creature in a formation.
A black-haired doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled as he tossed a half-rotted, still thrashing human figure onto the dissection table. The surgical lamp shone down, illuminating every bloodstain on his white coat.
The frail white-haired boy stared intently at something, his eyes a deep red. He gripped his dagger, raised it and brought it down hard. Blood splattered across his face. His voice, still touched with childishness, was devoid of life. "If none of you want to live, then let's all die together."
No one thought the videos were a joke, because when they were released, different parts of the world were plunged into apocalypses of varying severity. Every person in the videos had once delayed an apocalypse single-handedly.
While everyone else desperately searched for these extraordinary people, their target was sitting in a college dorm, expressionlessly settling accounts with the System. So this isn't a character-drawing System, but a world-saving System?
Reader's Notes:
1. The male lead has no romantic pairing. This is a wish-fulfillment story with no logic!!
2. A chaotic mix of all sorts of elements. I'll write whatever comes to mind, and there are more than the four secret identities mentioned in the blurb.
3. The male lead's secret identities are never exposed.
4. The black mist storyline may involve spoilers, so it isn't described in the blurb.
Blurb written on November 24, 2022
Theme: Live a brilliant life of your own!
