Red Monster - Chapter 12: Different

Raydon stared dazedly at the holographic texts floating in front of his eyes.“How did I end up in such an event?”[Planet]: B7890-D4850[Race]: Human[Name]: Raydon Demugen[Title]: N/A[HP]: N/A[MP]: N/A[Strength]: N/A[Agility]: N/A[Stamina]: N/A[Luck]: N/A[Charisma]: N/A[Spirit]: N/A[Magic Equipment(s)]: N/A[Body enchantment(s)]: N/A[Dimensional Storage]: N/A[Time until awakening: 00:16:30]***In a world with advanced technology and full-dive VR games, Raydon is the only person who has earned the “God” title thanks to his accomplishments and talent in games.But, due to some unexpected events, he lost his life and awoke in a different world.In this world, which appears to be similar to his own, he discovered that there are awakened people known as Item Holders.He soon became an item holder himself and started taking part in matches against other worlds to level up and get items with different skills.Using the abilities and knowledge that had given him the “God” title in his previous life, he started to make strides toward becoming a true God in this world.

Seojin transmigrated into the novel named ‘777: The Crowned Sovereign’ as Seven, a side character.Here, he was the seventh child of the seventh archduke of the seventh kingdom of the seventh continent.On Earth, he was raised by his seventh stepfather and the child of the seventh ex-wife of the seventh mayor. He even had his seventh maid quit the job.He was also the seventh reader of the novel he transmigrated into.[Welcome, Seventh Reader! Your loyalty has been awarded.]With this many sevens, will he curse it as an unlucky number or… praise it seventy seven times?…Note: The author is a complete newbie and this is the seventh draft. Please don't expect this as such a grand story.Thanks. Merci. Danke. Bedankt. Terima kasih. Gracias. Salamat.Congrats! You just learned how to say ‘thanks’ in seven languages! ;P

After accidentally falling, she actually finds herself bound to a Second Female Lead Counter Attacking System!

[Not Pursuing a Career, Just Falling in Love]

Lin Jianzhi was a crybaby with overactive tear ducts. She would cry when nervous, cry when happy, and cry even more when sad.

One day, the senior she had secretly loved for years stood in front of her and handed her a pack of tissues.

Zhu Lishen: “Can you stop crying?”

Lin Jianzhi wanted to explain herself but couldn’t stop sobbing uncontrollably.

Zhu Lishen was going crazy: “What exactly do you want? Do you want me?”

Lin Jianzhi was stunned for a moment before bursting into loud wails.

Zhu Lishen: “!!!”