After Transmigrating as the Fake Young Master, I Blew Up the Interstellar World

After Transmigrating as the Fake Young Master, I Blew Up the Interstellar World

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Transmigrating into a novel as a cannon fodder who possessed an F-rank mental power, was thoroughly reviled by everyone, ranked dead last in school, and was just dumped by his fiancé, Qi Shu took one look at his personal terminal: an opening debt of 3 billion star coins. Qi Shu: "..." Why don't you just send me back to the apocalypse? Even zombies look cute compared to this. Kicked out of the house, dead broke, and on the verge of sleeping on the streets, Qi Shu ducked into a black market to get out of the rain. There, he accidentally discovered that the cards crafted by the interstellar world's rarest profession-Card Makers-were actually written in traditional Chinese characters! Qi Shu, who in his past life had learned traditional characters just to write Lunar New Year couplets: "..." Well, actually, this interstellar world... isn't so unlovable after all.
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