What Do I Do After Wandering Into a Truly Hot-Blooded Shonen Manga?!

The cover was kindly made by Feilue for me (throws confetti)! Check out her new novel, From the Start, Guiding the Great Sage to Overthrow the Journey to the West Pilgrimage [Journey to the West] The sky was collapsing, and the earth was trembling... A crimson, ominous light surged out of the pitch-black cracks, clawing its way toward the ground! Amid the thunderous rumbling that filled heaven and earth, the fragile eyeballs were the first to dissolve in the light... Then came the skin, the muscles, the bones... Everything came to an end in agony and despair that ate down to the bone... On the first day he stepped into Jiangcheng University, Song Qingyu saw the apocalypse. · A hot-blooded shonen manga usually follows a group of boys and girls who gather and act together for a common purpose, endure countless hardships, surpass themselves, defeat their enemies, and pursue their individual goals. But at some point, the shonen manga genre, where usually only villains and a few characters in special roles died, turned into a truly bloody genre where people laid down their lives. After twelve years of hard study, Song Qingyu learned on his first day at a top university that the world he lived in was a truly hot-blooded shonen manga. Its power levels would collapse later in the story, members of the main cast would die or be maimed, and in the end they would fail to stop the main villain from destroying the world. Song Qingyu: ... The good news: Future readers had wailed in despair over this ending, and their enormous resentment had caused the manga world to restart. The bad news: Song Qingyu, chosen as the turning point who would change things, was a completely ordinary person. Before seeing the end of the world, he hadn't even known there was a training center for people with supernatural abilities hidden on campus. · [Are you willing to accept this mission? As the turning point, you will gain access to a higher-dimensional world. You can change your fate by guiding the perceptions of its audience.] "Ha!" The pale-faced youth let out a short, abrupt sound. The shattered sky was still reflected in his retinas. Terrible phantom pain coursed through every cell in his body. He reached back and grabbed the wrist of the youth supporting him, his knuckles turning pale with the effort. He looked up and met the youth's bewildered, anxious gaze. His blood-tinged pupils were like an animal's, yet his voice was soft and utterly unthreatening. "Thank you. I'm fine." [I accept.] He straightened up, then suddenly brought his face close to the youth's and murmured, "They say the last thing a person sees before death stays in their eyes. What did you see in mine?" 1. This is a slow-burn story, and it may be a long one. 2. A touch of cosmic horror, in my own style (a very, very tiny touch). 3. A bit of an ensemble cast. 4. Anti-piracy: 70% locked for 24 hours. Theme: Every step we take helps build our future.