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    Shang Qinghua doesn’t know what possesses him to do so, but he jumps away from Mobei Jun like a cat from water, just barely swallowing the hiss that threatens to escape him. Mobei Jun, to his credit, doesn’t do more than raise a brow and prompt, “Qinghua?”

    Shang Qinghua isn’t often in the habit of avoiding his king’s company, let alone his touch. He wishes he had a good excuse, like being startled by a chill or a crash, but the best he can manage is that he briefly felt a thousand small needles along the back of his neck, despite knowing that Mobei Jun would never have allowed anyone near his love’s nape. The man shakes his head, trying to shed the weird shiver that writhes beneath his skin. “I’m not sure what’s happening, but it’s…”

    It’s wrong, he wants to say, but there isn’t a thing out of place.

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    Shang Qinghua should have known something was wrong the moment Mobei-jun asked him to have tea with him.

    His king never wasted time on that sort of thing.

    He wasn’t the type to decide it was okay to take a break, not when he was so intense, all the damn time.

    But Shang Qinghua was tired: managing the logistics of both his Peak and an entire kingdom left very little time for general existence, and a cup of tea was a completely harmless thing that wouldn’t hurt anyone.

    He’d forgotten what a shitty world he’d written.

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    Ever since the day the nameless prince met the cultivator with golden eyes and yellow robes, he had been aware of the monstrous thing in that cultivators shadow. Ever since he’d heard the whisper ‘this is the will of the heavens’, he’d known the truth about Shang Qinghua and his ‘System’
    It did not matter if the shattered aspects of his primal god were preying upon each other. All that mattered was setting Shang Qinghua free.

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    “Shang-shishu,” added Luo Binghe, with what Shang Qinghua knew was false respect.
    “Y-Yes?”
    “Are you a god?”
    Wait, what?
    “I beg your pardon?”

    Or, Shang Qinghua is questioned by Luo Binghe about being a god, in front of Mobei Jun, and he has no choice but to make up a story about a God of Creation.

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    I am poison / And you will drink me / And you should be so lucky

     

    Shang Qinghua transmigrates into his own terrible novel as a baby. The fact that this seems to be a world based on his first draft, where things actually happened and the plot did matter, is less than comforting. Having a second chance is nice, but ending up as cannon fodder and dying offscreen are the last things he wants to do. The only way to avoid his 'canonical' fate is to do as the System demands and try to fix his mistakes from within the world he created.

    Somehow this ends up with a bright-eyed and bushy-tailed Luo Binghe as an An Ding Peak disciple, because writing about a kid being miserable and seeing a kid being miserable are apparently two entirely different skillsets.

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