Stop Reading, or the Apocalypse Will Really Come

Fang Xiang had always been fascinated by the idea of transmigrators.

That is, until he transmigrated and was caught within a second by the Cross-World Personnel Settlement Office in Tianjing City.

Tianjing City is a sprawling metropolis 99 percent identical to the world Fang Xiang came from.

This world has two fundamental laws.

1. The more people believe something, the closer it gets to becoming reality.

2. The longer a conclusion is repeated, the more it resembles an unchangeable fate.

A mere rumor, an apocalyptic novel, a madman's delusion.

If enough people believe it, zombies, blood moons, and indescribable horrors will descend on the spot.

In this world, fictional stories are turning against reality.

Allow me to introduce myself again.

Fang Xiang, an unofficial observer with Team Three of the Reality Affairs Investigation Division.

To stay alive, he has no choice but to grab his work notebook and follow the official investigators around, stamping out out-of-control contamination wherever it appears.

But nobody knows that Fang Xiang's mind holds the fantasy myths, infinite-world settings, and apocalyptic ideas of an entire civilization.

In this world where believing something can change reality, he is the most dangerous and deadly source of contamination of all.

"Please, stop reciting that!"

Looking at the city full of zombies and indescribable horrors conjured up by the citizens' constant chatter, Fang Xiang silently tears a page from his notebook.

"Keep it up, and I really will tell you a sweet little story about a world where the supernatural returns."