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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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The Primordials [PART 4]

Chen Mo settled into the intricately woven throne, its multihued surface rippling with the essence of interwoven laws. As he made himself comfortable, an ethereal aura blossomed outward, the cosmic might contained within his form spilling forth in a tangible wave.

"Now then," he intoned, his voice resonating with a weight that seemed to reverberate through the very fabric of reality itself. "What do you know about Primordials?"

The words hung heavy in the charged air, their echoes rippling outward like the harbingers of a cataclysmic upheaval. The chaotic void trembled in response, as if the mere utterance of that primordial query had sent shockwaves through the cosmic expanse.

Inwardly, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at the situation he found himself in. Since Jiang Wu had mistaken him for a Primordial, he saw no harm in playing along – his true identity was far too complex to divulge, even to a being of Jiang Wu's stature.