Stellar Apocrypha: the End of the Universal Comedy

The beginning was taken as amusement by the Happy Star God, and he was thrust into a universe full of dangers. But this time, it seemed like I was the one causing the trouble. I can see the "script" of the world, and the absurd comedy I write down will always become reality. Let the cold-faced killer beat the shit out of him before the decisive battle, insert bad jokes into the memories of the tragic hero, and adapt the cosmic crisis into a grand talk show - I am addicted to this wanton creation. It wasn't until March 7th that I picked up the draft of my script, and Dan Heng began to use scientific experiments to analyze my "coincidences." Jizi looked at me like she was looking at a dangerous puzzle. To make matters worse, I gradually read "author's comments" that did not belong to me in the underlying code of the world. And the latest one, the handwriting is so familiar that it makes my blood freeze: "Stop looking for it, look up there." I raised my head and saw me in the mirror scrawling a line of words facing me: "Welcome to the second level of the story." Only then did I realize that all the fates I had tampered with were perhaps the greatest trap of joy written by "I" myself. ——"Starry Apocrypha: I write my destiny, and destiny writes me"