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The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

Tyramisu · LGBT+
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607 Chs

[THE SLEEPING GOD] PREMIER (VI)

"LORD Aether!" Eleanor shouted, tears visible in her blue eyes.  "Please, help us save the continent!"

"And so, you woke me up from my slumber," the god said with no emotion.  It's like he didn't even hear the desperation in her voice.

He slowly glanced towards Eleanor who was on her knees, almost looking like she was begging.  And maybe she was.  But the god didn't care.  He still appeared apathetic. 

But when he turned towards her, he suddenly smiled.  Smiling as if he was looking at a child who didn't know anything.  It was a very beautiful smile, as if flowers suddenly bloomed around them. 

But somehow, the hope that the group of four first felt when they saw the slumbering god slowly dwindled.  They felt at some level that things wouldn't go the way they wanted.