May the rest of my life be sweet to you - Chapter 32

After three days of working nonstop, Cheng Zhaoci has transmigrated (read: had a stroke) as is everyone’s wish.

What does it feel like to transmigrate into a male, the rarer s*x of the insectoid race?

Cheng Zhaoci would reply, ‘yeah never mind that, there is still work that is my job to do.’

One day, the internet of the insectoids that had a sore lack of entertainment media suddenly featured a new account that had short serial comics. The comics had sweet love, passionate fighting, and all sorts of imaginative stories. Many fans flock to follow this account. Of course, many shemales were sceptical of the 1-to-1 monogamous love depicted in those comics.

Later, when Wing Commander Wei Zhuo was deep behind enemy lines, his xiongzhu, the Wing Commander Cheng Zhaoci came to rescue him without hesitation. That is when the shemales realised – there certainly can be sweet, sweet, love. It just doesn’t belong to them.

The shemales only want to smile and wave them away.

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“Doctor, it seems there’s something wrong with my emotions.”

“There’s a clown in the West City circus who can make everyone laugh. I think he can certainly help you.”

“But Doctor… I am that clown.”

“…”

……

Waking up in a strange room,

Leonard Churchill finds himself lying next to a stunning woman.

Assuming good fortune has come knocking,

but the eerie part is, she’s a corpse without any heartbeat or breath.

Just when he thinks he’s been roped into a bizarre murder scene,

After a closer inspection,

He realizes,

Shockingly, she isn’t human!

This is a fantastical world after the Great Catastrophe, under the fog-covered land lies countless Underground Cities left by the ancients.

A Treasure Hunter wearing a clown mask travels alone in the dark.

He is Joker Leonard Churchill, the Catastrophe King!

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Once you travel through time, the game comes to reality. In this world, everyone can change their job to a professional, and they can upgrade by downloading dungeons and killing bosses.

Su Xing changed jobs and became the only hidden professional immortal cultivator. He was admitted to the highest university in Daxia. He originally thought that a prosperous road would be waiting for him. However, Su Xing was unable to fight monsters and upgrade. After four years of college, Su Xing was still in a small Qi training realm. Graduation is difficult.

Fortunately, by awakening the cheat “life simulator”, you can simulate the future by paying energy, and you can bring the cultivation skills, props, etc. obtained in the simulation back to the real world.

However, in the simulated future, fifteen years later, alien races invaded reality on a large scale, and the human race was wiped out.

Su Xing, who has a plug-in, chose to survive and develop, constantly improving his strength through simulators, becoming a boss hidden behind the scenes, silently fighting against the alien invasion…

ps: This is a simulator article, biased towards anti-routine farming and development, behind-the-scenes…

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Life isn’t dramatic.

Takasugi Shinsaku once mentioned, “The mind to bring interest to an otherwise uninteresting world”, but if you’ll let me have my say, “An otherwise uninteresting world is also interesting”.

The world is just right with this level of boredom.

That is the conclusion to the results of my, Kagoshima Akira’s seventeen years of lived experience.

It’s not like anything’s ever going to happen.

I mean.

Witches from other worlds,

and cyber soldiers paying a visit from the future,

and psychics fighting under the instruction of research institutions

don’t exist, after all.