I'm Just a Bookstore Owner, Don't Imagine Me as Some God

Whenever the red fog descends, the Myriad Realms Bookshop opens its doors to parallel worlds across the heavens. Hong Jun: “I’m just an ordinary bookstore owner. Why do you all start shaking and wet your pants whenever you see me?” The book he sells for ten yuan, Postpartum Care for Sows, is a “Maoshan Exorcism Manual” in the eyes of the Ma family heir. The colorful telescoping toy sword he casually sells for kids becomes a divine weapon for hunting vampires. The novels he writes in his spare time cause a sensation across the parallel worlds, bringing them together in a great fusion, all without his knowledge! “Where’d that giant mosquito come from? It dares to bite me!” Smack! Hong Jun casually swats the mosquito, not giving it another thought. He has no idea that what looks like a mosquito to him is, in his customers’ eyes, a peerless demon emperor capable of destroying the world. The rise of the jiangshi, a zombie apocalypse, vampires running rampant, martial arts realms, eerie worlds, lands of gods and demons… Characters from all kinds of parallel worlds make their grand entrances. To them, Hong Jun is an indescribable, terrifying being who embodies both gods and demons. But to Hong Jun, they’re all lunatics. You’re just buying a book. What’s there to get so worked up about?