“At first I thought those red dots were red dwarf star clusters.”... more>>

“That was all the eyes of pestilent monsters.” <<less

I made a wish to save my little brother.
It says that in order to make my wish come true, I have to pay a price.... more>>

But the system made me an actor.
However, everyone calls me a genius.

Why? <<less

Kim Bo Myung, after graduating from high school years ago was living a below average life as an employee of an entertainment agencies PR department. ... more>>

After getting run over he opened his eyes to see that he was back in the past in the body of a member of an idol group?!

He gets a chance to regain his lost dreams and write a new legend in the entertainment world and also get revenge ! <<less

I ended up transmigrating as a third-rate extra in a game I like, but worst of all this character has already fallen and been disowned.... more>>

I have no ambitions. I just want to graduate, but the world won’t let me. <<less

He almost became a Hallyu star and his biggest career in entertainment was placing 12th in an idol survival program.... more>>

The works he rejected were enormously successful, but every work he went into was destroyed one after another.

This frigging damn unfortunate life played around by false hope actually saved a country in his previous life.

So when he came back to his original body, there was a face genius standing in the mirror.

*Face genius: a Korean slang term for someone who is very good looking <<less

Class C player Kim Han-bi stood still and looked at the big monster in front of her.... more>>

To be exact, she was looking at the wreckage of the shattered monster.

“This… what the hell…”

No way.

In Korea. No, in the whole world.

She have never seen a player who can break a big monster into pieces with just a fist.

If one or two of such players existed, the monster’s population would be half of the current existing ones.

Kim Han-bi turned her head toward the man who created this mess.

The man, wearing a black plastic bag over his head, was riding on a bicycle while brushing off the blood from his suit.

“Oh, I am so bloody. This blood doesn’t come off easily.”

“Hey…”

The man on the bicycle turned his head towards the voice calling him.

Of course, what Kim Han-bi faced was not a face with eyes, nose, and mouth, but a black plastic bag.

‘How did you get rid of the monsters? Did you know the monster would show up? Is the one you just used a skill? Why are you wearing a plastic bag?’

All kinds of questions lingered in her head, but there was only one question that came out from her mouth.

“Who are you?”

The man in the plastic bag answered Kim Han-bi’s question in a very refreshing way.

“I’m an office worker.”

“What?”

“I’m just an ordinary office worker.” <<less

On the way to a company workshop, we fell into a world of immortal cultivators while still in the car.... more>>

Those with spiritual roots and unique abilities were all called to join cultivation sects, living prosperously.

But I, having neither spiritual roots nor special abilities, lived as an ordinary mortal for 50 years, complying with fate until my death.

That’s what I thought.

Until I regressed. <<less