My Followers Are Looking for Me After I Faked My Death

Wu Ci transmigrates into a game called The Strange Spirit Plague Zone.

Evil spirits lurk in a twisted world. To survive, people sacrifice their lifespans and healthy bodies, gaining power through all kinds of illnesses. Every ability comes at a price, with agonizing side effects.

But Wu Ci, who brought his game data with him when he transmigrated, has two bodies.

One is his original main account: terminally ill and near death, but absurdly powerful. He is the founding duke of a vast territory, and the great figures of this world were once all fiercely loyal to him. Now his life force is spent, and he is presumed dead.

The other is his alt account: immortal and indestructible. A single drop of his blood can restore a gravely ill person to perfect health, while a small piece of flesh can extend someone's life by a year. He can cure every illness and erase the side effects of every ability. But because he is healthy, he is weak, and was captured and put in a cage to be carved up for meat the moment he arrived.

Wu Ci decides to find a way to have his main account eat his alt, using the alt's power to become immune to disease and save his ruined main body. Then he can live forever, take ruthless revenge on the locals who captured him and carved him up, punch diseases in the face, kick evil spirits to the curb, and become the god of the new world!

However... the powerful figures raised by his main account all seem to have their eyes on him! They've also misunderstood the relationship between his two accounts. They think Wu Ci abandoned them for his alt, and jealousy drives them to kill the alt and reclaim Wu Ci's attention!

The powerful figures: It's all your fault! You despicable thief! You attention-seeking little sneak! The godfather abandoned us because of you! He's not here now, so who can save you? You're dead! I'm the only lamb the godfather loves most, the only one who obeys him!

Wu Ci: ...

Great. Keep charging in the wrong direction, you little brats. You've all fallen out of favor. I hope you can keep acting so smug while I carve up my main account.

Reader's guide:

* No romance. Ship whoever you want, fantasize about whoever you want, top or bottom whoever you want. Do as you please.

* The protagonist, the side characters, and the entire world are all completely unhinged. The protagonist is the worst of them all and dreams of becoming the god of the new world. He'll seem like a villain.

* Contains plenty of mistaken-identity narcissism and harem-style wish fulfillment.

* Respect everyone's kinks. If this isn't for you, please leave without insulting me. Thank you!

(Record kept on May 9, 2024.)

Premise: Take care of your body and cherish your health.