This Damn Bad Luck!

[The story is on pause. My current writing ability may not be enough to do it justice, but I won't abandon it. I'll pick it back up and continue updating in the second half of the year!]

The icy, abstinent, pure-hearted gong and the unlucky, unbothered, level-headed shou

Su Yu'an is affectionately nicknamed the "God of Misfortune" by his friends.

Ever since his second year of high school, misfortune has dogged him. He's been chased by a criminal with a knife, hit by a car, and fallen into a manhole and stepped in dog poop. Compared with those, the rest practically counts as good luck...

He only wanted to lie flat, but after waking from a nap, he found himself transmigrated into a book and into a world of supernatural abilities. He'd become a useless healing-type ability user with the same name, bullied by his coworkers and made into a stepping stone for the novel's leads to face-slap.

He couldn't help wondering whether, as a walking magnet for bad luck, he'd die even faster here...

Fortunately, his past misfortunes had taught him how to dodge just about anything. He figured he might as well live one day at a time!

Only, in this world, the reach of his bad luck seemed to have expanded. Before, it only affected him. Now, everyone around him got caught in the fallout.

He slacks off on the roof of the training room, and the building collapses.

He goofs off in the office, and a computer explodes, knocking out power to the entire building...

His captain finally loses patience and forces him to go stay with Pei Huaichuan, leaving him with just one parting remark.

"We want to stay alive, too!" Then he turns and runs without looking back.

Theme: World peace