Blurb One:
An accident swept Zhou Siyi into a strange infinite-flow world.
The bad news: he was just an ordinary corporate drone, with no remarkable golden finger.
Yet the community that took him in, Asatoria, looked at him with fervor, madness, and ecstatic joy.
They clutched his legs, their voices reverent and choked with emotion:
"Our king, at last you have returned."
"You are our guiding star, our dawn, our everything."
"We gladly follow you once more, letting you command and use us, until our souls die for you."
As it turned out, Asatoria once had a young leader, dazzling and glorious, breathtakingly beautiful, and admired by all. He was the white moonlight in everyone's heart.
Looking at this once-glorious community, now full of the old and the broken, with its thirteen most loyal captains captured and forced to serve as punching bags in clearance games,
the mistaken identity left Zhou Siyi deep in thought: It's just playing a spiritual leader, a counterfeit white moonlight. I can do that.
Later, the counterfeit white moonlight led Asatoria to break out of the "hunters" and claw its way back from among the "livestock." Even the most terrifying dungeon games became nothing more than casual proving grounds beneath his feet.
With a greatsword in hand and clear, bright eyes, he became someone the infinite-flow world did not dare look in the eye.
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At first, the other hostile communities scoffed at Asatoria's returning "new leader."
After all, three years earlier, when the young leader fell, "Asatoria," which had ruled this world for sixty years, fell with him.
Since then, the million-crowned king was no more.
They plundered and occupied his lands, wantonly squandering his legacy, while abusing his subordinates, teammates, and loyal servants.
Only when countless citizens cheered for him, countless lands returned to his domain, and countless riches gathered once more at his fingertips,
and even the other god they had hoped to recruit, a being with only a one-in-a-billion chance of appearing, willingly knelt to kiss his robe,
did they realize:
That "young white moonlight" had truly returned.
Blurb Two:
Huo Junzhang was a being with only a one-in-a-billion chance of appearing, coveted by countless communities. In the end, he accepted none of their invitations and instead joined Asatoria.
At first, he didn't believe the person before him could take the place of "Zhou Siyi."
The fake "Zhou Siyi" was clever, loved putting on a show, loved teasing him, was too softhearted for his own good, and liked staring blankly at his face.
Huo Junzhang was baffled.
But when the fake "Zhou Siyi" leapt lightly before tens of millions of pursuers and won by embracing death, he heard his heart pounding wildly.
[Please Note]
1. The author is trying to focus on the plot while also building up the romance.
2. One-on-one, both are each other's first. The receiver is a high-IQ, youthful-looking pretty boy, a dramatic slacker in the early chapters who later becomes a cold, rational, ultra-hardworking overachiever. The attacker is a dazzling, peerless beauty: outwardly a small-scale, upright, selfless, gentle, and considerate white moonlight, but at full scale, a twisted, gloomy, deranged female ghost.
3. The author has a chronic tendency to disappear, so the novel will be completed, but updates may be slow. If updates suddenly resume, the author will keep going until the end of a volume before disappearing again.
4. Since there is no outline, there's an eighty percent chance this will be completed before it goes premium.
Theme: Only by working yourself to the bone can you become a savior.
This beginning feels good><Thanks to the author~