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"Fuck."
Looking at the floating screen hovering over him, Ling Luoyan, formerly ID[0012], couldn't help but curse.
Could he leave now?
or:
A person from the modern world becomes Ling Luoyan, the male MC in a game called "Royal Chaos"
He hates it here. Whoever this system manager was, the moment he finds them, he was going to strangle them in a 7-11, not that those don't exist now.
Disclaimer: the games, "Royal Chaos" and "Rise of Queendom" do not belong to me.
*this fic is weird, I have no idea why I wrote it.
*Slight cursing.
*This fic is more like a "rough draft". Constant changes will be made.