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I Created a Protagonist Sect: My Programmer Job is Super Overpowered

Hi there, I’m Chen Mo, as you’ve already noticed from my name, I’m a main character profile, or at least that’s how it was supposed to be. For legal reasons, I won’t be disclosing my real name, I’m a typical corporate slave working 996 at a game development company. Although I hate it, its not all that bad, I hop on with my non-existent friends every now and then doing the usual stuff, yk, cranking 90s, getting the Ws(never) and reading some dogshit wuxia novels with negative translations but I still make it work. That was my life until I was transmigrated into the world of cultivation and took over my boy Chen Mo’s profile RIP lol. Chen Mo’s your typical MC profile, yk, has talent, then gets spiritual roots removed or whatever, engagement annulled, just the usual stuff. Anyway, enough about that, during my transmigration, I somehow got to keep my programmer job, don’t ask how idk either. To pay tribute to my boy Chen Mo for taking his account before he had his heaven defying opportunity to take revenge, I’ll build a sect for all MC profiles in the world. Your engagement got annulled? here’s a cultivation system, your sect got destroyed? here’s a god-level cultivation technique, your spiritual roots are broken? here’s some more.

MrKonic · 東方
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120 Chs

I’m Weak

Chen Mo pondered, his gaze falling upon the futuristic capsule tucked in the corner of the opposite room. At least two meters tall, it featured a glass front revealing a miniature bed and an odd helmet-like apparatus suspended above it.

Emblazoned across the top were the words: "I Created A Protagonist Sect - VR".

He remained rooted to the ground, observing this scene. A nagging thought crept into his mind – there was no way this could be a game. It felt far too real.

Chen Mo attempted to remember what had happened, but a sharp pain lanced through his head, causing him to collapse to his knees as he clutched his throbbing skull.

"Are you okay?" Rasiel's voice carried a concerned edge as she approached him, trying to pull him from the ground. "What's wrong? Should I take you to the hospital?"