Ling Yi's number one hobby is anime girls. Every day, he gets worked up over thigh-highs, whether black or white, and suspender stockings.
His second favorite hobby is community PvP. He compares the combat power of carbon-based lifeforms from all eras, and when he can't win an argument, he calls you an XXN, hey, bestie.
His third favorite hobby is looking down on all kinds of effeminate pretty boys and little boys. A manly guy like me is the best.
One day, he opened the game he usually loved playing, Dragon King Reborn. What the hell, why is there a guy in my box? Aaaah, I'm tainted now.
What? The new male character has maxed-out looks, is a must-pull for his strength, and there's no content he can't handle? He's going to the game company's front door to protest!
Definition: What makes you you, what makes me me, and how can we tell us apart?
Can a program that generates profiles at random, like countless rolls of the dice, be considered to have an independent consciousness?
Are the world's protectors and destroyers really cut from different cloth?
Spicy Immortal ZNG gong X gacha-game-company-boss, male-ghost-type shou. A product of my resentment after being deceived by a North Myanmar gacha game.
Theme: The reality of the game world
Wow, this idea is so interesting. I love it.