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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 · 玄幻
分數不夠
120 Chs

What’s Right or Wrong

Chaotic Holy Land

The Demon King clenched his fists, dark aura swirling around them. "'That person' was actually telling the truth - someone really did come," he muttered, almost to himself.

Chu Fang did not flinch at the Demon King's display of power. Instead, he pointed his sword directly at the monstrous figure, declaring, "I won't let you have your way."

The Demon King smiled sinisterly. "And how are you going to stop me?" he taunted.

Chu Fang did not answer, instead chanting the words, "Time Stop." In an instant, everything froze around him, save for his own movements. With blinding speed, he swung his sword, a crimson line appearing on the Demon King's cheek as time resumed.

The Demon King slowly wiped away the blood, his taunting gaze fixed on Chu Fang. "You indeed have some tricks up your sleeve, but do you think you can keep this up?"