Inside the Terran Federation, in a game livestream room. "Okay, everyone, this environmental game experience ends here. 6 points passed. Planting potatoes is quite interesting and fits the theme of humanity and nature. Let's move on to the next environmental game... eh?" "Nuclear leak? Interesting. It's called... Chernobyl?" "So far, it looks like a plot about an energy station explosion. The streamer seems to be in a team. His clothes are a bit heavy, so he seems to be on a mission." "The mobilization has begun. Let's follow the team to see..." the streamer muttered, walking inside with the crowd in his extremely stuffy clothes. A few days later, in a game forum... "How do we deal with the nuclear leak into the groundwater?" "The higher-ups said there's only 2,000 roentgens. Why does my gear, which has a maximum of 5,000 roentgen, break the moment I enter?" "Strategy group..."

Traveling through the parallel world of Blue Star, my reputation as a top star has collapsed?

I awakened a system, and the system has a performance card prop, which can directly increase performance?

Fans:

"Haha, it's good that this dead scumbag has collapsed, this kind of person should be forgotten!"

"No, how come this dead scumbag's album has exceeded 9 million, are you sick, you still buy his albums after you stop being his fans?"

"No, the dead scumbag's online store is selling well? It's all fans buying? What kind of brainless fans, get out!"

"Ah, his box office has exceeded 5 billion again? People in the circle are saying that he has the most fans?"

"What about you said you would stop being his fans and black him for life? This is how you black him!??"

【No romance + Interstellar multi-race setting + Plagiarist-style protagonist + System

Cultural Renaissance + Multiple secret identities + Face-slapping the entire universe with “it’s actually good”】

Lin Wei was developing the first comprehensive game on Blue Star—

when she suddenly transmigrated into an interstellar world.

At the start, her stepmother exiled her to a garbage dump,

and the system bound to her demanded she assist in launching a cultural renaissance to prevent the collapse of interstellar civilization.

Starting from scratch, her very first move was to steal an assault ship from the space pirate who came to assassinate her—

earning her first pot of gold in this new world.

From there, she went incognito, creating countless secret identities.

A cat meme exploded across the interstellar web, getting the entire universe to vibe with it.

Her mystery novels were filled with twist after twist—no one could guess the culprit.

She casually turned them into detective games, which sold over 500 million copies.

One groundbreaking novel after another opened the minds of interstellar readers to brand-new worlds.

What? The rationalist faction claims arts and entertainment are a waste of time?

She hit back by making an educational game—

and suddenly the military and United University were scrambling to work with her.

Later, the people of the interstellar world realized… all those secret identities might just belong to the same person.

You're saying… all those novels, films, and games were made by her???

— “They say emotions are a genetic defect?”

— “No, you’ve just forgotten how dazzling humanity was meant to be.”

Note: The “plagiarist-style” protagonist doesn’t copy works word for word. She adapts and reinterprets based on the story and worldbuilding. Some works are inspired by real ones, but many are original—novels, games, scripts, and more

Where can I find a high-quality workforce that's free, willing to endure hardships, and available on demand? After finally securing his own plot of land on the chaotic borders of the Empire, Damien, a Dragonborn night watchman with a lord system, fell into deep thought. A tide of golems? An army of the undead? Mass-produced servitors? The Fourth Scourge? After much deliberation, he arrived at a nearly perfect answer that capitalized on its strengths and minimized its weaknesses: sandbox isolation, allowing players to remotely screw in on their computers! Thus, a highly flexible, ultra-hardcore skeleton assembly game called "Bone Puzzle" was born. To prove they weren't cowards, millions of medical students toiled tirelessly. Then came the similarly named "Aoyao Yao," the bizarrely named "Zhenbi," and the nearly online-banned "Steel and Gunpowder"...

[No female lead] + [Game development] + [Seamless production]

The ratings have just been released and will increase.

There are no long-standing horror stories here.

There is no vast world with seamless connections here.

Shen Rui, who traveled through time and space to become a college student, seemed to have encountered a devastating beginning.

But he was perceptive and discovered that the level of development of games in this world was extremely low!

Gunfights, fighting, racing.

Is this the entire gaming industry?

So, let me knock on the door of the ninth art!

"But why do they all call me an old thief?"

After waking up, Xu Xiu, a graduate student in the Faculty of Literature at the University of Tokyo, traveled to Tokyo where the bubble had just burst.

At this time, Japan's economy was in recession and the people were confused, and literature, the only thing that could comfort the soul, seemed to have been cut off.

There was no Natsume Soseki, no Kawabata Yasunari, no Murakami Haruki... Japanese literature of this era was dominated by a group of inferior writers that Xu Xiu had never heard of.

So he picked up a pen and wrote a novella called "Hear the Wind Sing" for a living and for an interesting and meaningful new life.

At this point, people realized that a writer worthy of the title of literary giant had finally appeared in the bubble era.

After Ye Qing was reborn, he came to a parallel world.

As a game producer, he wants to let those people know.

What is cultural output?

Ms. Zhou: Is this something humans can do?

Ye Qing: I’ll take some time to record a teaching video for everyone.

"Now, a brief interruption: a war criminal named Lu Qian. It is alleged that he committed crimes including, but not limited to, those listed below: 'Turning his own customers into food in his restaurant;' 'Connecting sewage pipes to the city's drinking water system to boost healthcare stock prices;' 'Using neutron beams to brutally annihilate an entire planet of aliens…' Citizens, please be wary of this heinous war criminal." Lu Qian stared blankly at his own photo in the marketing article. He just made a game, how could he be a war criminal? The next day, Lu Qian solemnly clarified in the *Game Observer*: "Who said I'm a war criminal? The games we make always promote truth, goodness, and beauty; it's just that players have misunderstood. Besides, I haven't been caught, how could I be a war criminal!"