Zhan Ze transmigrates.
The good news: This is a game world. Zhan Ze created this new world from nothing, from the primordial chaos at the birth of the universe to its present-day flourishing of life, and knows everything about it inside and out.
The bad news: This world has been ruined by its players, and he has witnessed everything being wiped away.
A disastrous from-the-start scenario: He wakes up on a battlefield, in a world on the brink of collapse, with a golden finger so diluted it's barely there.
To stay alive, he changes his name to Cooper Warren and uses everything he knows about this world to try to turn things around. First, though, he needs a little distraction to take his mind off it.
A line of text appears on everyone's star-net at once.
[Good afternoon, everyone.]
[Everything I say from this point on is true. Don't doubt it, don't be afraid. Please... sit back and enjoy a story.]
[At the postwar celebration, I fell in love at first sight with the male Zerg who came to pay his respects.]
[I hate the pilot of Mech No. 456 from that empire. The Federation is at war with the Empire, so why is he... coming over here?! I'll shoot him down, I will. I swear by the lofty gods that if I ever “have the good fortune” to meet him on the battlefield, I won't show any mercy.]
The Zerg: Falling in love at first sight with a male Zerg is perfectly normal. It's only natural.
The people of the Federation and the Empire, currently allied: ?
At first, everyone treats it as just a story. But as more and more familiar names appear, they have no choice but to face the fact that this is buried history. The comments on the star-net grow increasingly disturbing.
It foretells an extinction.
A violent, sweeping extinction of an entire species.
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The gods abandoned them. In New Era 1955, after the last one blessed by a god died and no new one appeared, people finally realized how terrifying this news was.
The gods' glorious names spread to every corner of the world. Statues rose from the ground, and for ten thousand years, people living in the interstellar age waited devoutly for the supreme god's mercy.
Lorenzo Murphy, stranded on an alien planet, had always scoffed at the idea that gods existed.
Gods? How could anything like that possibly exist? The so-called Creator and God of Creation were nothing but comforting stories passed down by their ancestors. He had always believed that.
Until
A god truly appeared.
The proud, exalted young man lowered his head and dropped to one knee to kiss the hand of the person before him.
My Lord, my beloved, I will follow you forever, to the very ends of the universe!
[An aloof Creator with overwhelming presence x a rebellious, responsible future interstellar marshal]
[Reader's Guide]
1. The top is the ultimate object of everyone's pursuit.
2. The romance develops later, but this is a pure-love 1v1.
3. The bottom is more openly devoted, but the top loves him just as much. Their relationship is sweet.
4. There is a lot of text within the story. It's all history from this world, lost in the river of time, and mostly written in a serious style.
5. This is a fictional setting with no connection to reality. Please don't draw parallels to the real world.
6. The bottom changes his name because Zerg stories don't allow Chinese names, so it had to be changed in a hurry. The top's name is fine, though. The bottom is human.
Theme: A tribute to all the sincere feelings in this world.
Since we are an observer, it would be better to tell it in the third person (?) Otherwise, it would just be an ordinary story telling.