After traveling to the world of anime, Qingye was bound to an extremely bad simulator.

The system said that as long as you simulate him, you can get rewards, but you must make those two-dimensional heroines who already have lovers fall into his arms.

"Okay, that's how you play it, right? Today I'll show you what a pure love god of war is!"

Looking at this outrageous system, Qingye's mouth twitched and he started to operate.

In "The Loser Heroine", he worked hard to study the field of literature and helped Yanaijian find his dream.

In "Passersby", he learned painting, created a game company, and made Eriri's world more colorful.

In the end, he achieved the following achievements: [Light Novel Master], [Divine Painting Hand], [God of Music], [Sit Still], and just when he thought everything was over -

Yanaijian, who was simulating the whole process, smiled shyly: "Warm, straightforward and gentle, he even saved me. It was Qingye-kun who made me realize what true love is."

Eriri's face turned pink: "I'm sorry, Tomoya, Kiyono is my hero, I can't go back."

“???”

Hua Hong traveled through winter and became the Traveler, the twelfth seat of the Fatui's executive officers. After three years of forbearance, he finally made it to the day of the simulation system's activation. He initially believed this was all a replica, a fake, but when Keqing threw a bracelet in his face and, with a suppressed murderous intent, demanded, "Cancer, being hunted by enemies, running away due to debt? What other excuses do you have?" Seeing the lightning flashing around Keqing, Hua Hong raised his hands and said, "Listen... I'll explain it to you!"

Traveling through Douluo, Lan Tian acquired the term "late bloomer." At six, his spirit was Blue Silver Grass, and his innate spirit power was level one. Many called him useless, but I ignored them. At sixteen, he barely broke through level ten and absorbed a four-hundred-year spirit ring. Everyone mocked me, saying that despite my efforts, I couldn't even match a single one, but I ignored them. At thirty-one, he barely broke through level twentieth and absorbed an eight-hundred-year spirit ring. Some were amazed that a Blue Silver Grass with a level one spirit power could achieve this. At fifty-five, he barely broke through level thirtieth and absorbed a seventeen-hundred-year spirit ring. Some expressed regret, believing that if he had been more talented, with perseverance, he might have achieved Titled Douluo status. At seventy-eight, he barely broke through level forty and absorbed an eight-thousand-year spirit ring. Many of his generation were already dead. At ninety-one, he broke through level fifty and absorbed a fifteen-thousand-year spirit ring...