(No CP) Ning Qing finally got the coveted ticket before her resources ran out. This is her only chance of survival. As a newcomer to the game, watch Ning Qing step by step to the pinnacle of life...

There is no myth of becoming a god in one step, but Ning Qing has plenty of time and patience, and strength is becoming more and more abundant.

Shang Jingyan wakes up in the interstellar era and quickly realizes—this world is weird.

The arts have flourished, and entertainment comes in all shapes and sizes. But there’s one glaring omission: darkness. No horror, no fear, nothing remotely unsettling. Instead, the entire galaxy is obsessed with love stories, dreamy fantasies, and endless pink bubbles.

System: “Your mission is to become a literary icon! Collect ‘Heartbeat Points’ by making audiences swoon!”

Former horror director Shang Jingyan: “Got it. No problem.”

A few days later, a short film titled Married to an Eldritch God goes live. The opening shot? A cosmic horror’s grotesque visage filling the screen. The middle? Blood, madness, and creeping dread. The ending? Unspeakable.

—Statistically, every single unfortunate viewer’s heart rate that night skyrocketed to 180 bpm.

System: “Wait… WHAT?! This works too?!”

Viewer A: “I only watch romance shows… Wait, horror is actually amazing?!”

Gamer B: “I just wanted to romance the NPCs… Ghost, prepare to die!”

Casual Viewer C: “I’m not scared of anything—oh hell no, I’m not sleeping tonight.”

With sheer creative force, Shang Jingyan ignites a horror frenzy across the galaxy.

They say she can terrify an entire civilization with just three sentences:

“I’m making a movie.”

“I’m developing a game.”

“I’m directing a variety show.”

And yet, despite the screams and tears, people just. Keep. Watching.

Years later, critics would say:

“She was the queen of the Second Galactic Era, the one who reintroduced fear and rage to the masses.”

“She created countless works, all to deliver a single message—”

“I will awaken your nightmares. So scream for me. Let your heart race!”

Once reborn into the world of Greek mythology,

She became the youngest daughter of Zeus and Hera, Hebe, the goddess of youth.

What?

Is she the most fragile and powerless goddess of youth?

The most dispensable cupbearer of the gods?

The spoils of the great hero Hercules?

Heber said that this was impossible. She would use Chinese wisdom to create her own glory and trample under her feet anyone who wanted to humiliate her!

[There are some magical changes and private settings. It is not a CP for business, and you may even be hostile to your favorite male god. Please enter with caution! ]