The Novel's Extra: Cosmic Sponsors Are Paying For My Sports Harem

WARNING! [Mature Content] [Ding!] [The Multiverse Live Stream has successfully linked to the Author's soul!] [Sponsor Funds Spent: $5,000. 10x Critical Cashback Triggered! Earned $50,000. The funds have been deposited into your personal account.] [Target Affection: 35%. You have inherited 15% of the target's 'Top Speed' stat permanently!] Two years of absolute failure. I spent nights burning my eyes out writing a basketball web novel called The Golden Court, only to watch it stay glued to zero views. Broke, frustrated, and starving, I threw my laptop against the wall and passed out on my mattress. When I opened my eyes, the damp walls of my apartment were gone. Instead, I was sitting on a bench smelling of fresh sneaker rubber, wood polish, and locker-room liniment, wearing a faded, oversized grey tracksuit. I had transmigrated straight into my own unfinished manuscript as 'Jax'—the broke assistant equipment manager who sleeps in the gym storage closet. A nameless background extra meant to clean dirty jerseys for pennies. To make matters worse, the world had distorted into a hyper-adult R-18 reality. But to the outside world, nobody can see the neon-blue interfaces scrolling in my vision. The cosmic “Constellations” are watching my life like a reality show, showering me with infinite cash that can only be spent on the most beautiful, elite female athletes, cheer captains, and coaches. While Garrison thinks he can use his family’s wealth to control the stadium, I am quietly exploiting my creator knowledge. The silver-haired track benched idol trapped in a predatory debt? Swipe. Paid off. The cold, unapproachable point guard whose career is being sabotaged? Swipe. Reinstated. The mind-blowingly voluptuous, mature head coach, Vivienne Cross, who is being blackmailed by a corrupt sports agency? Swipe. I’ll buy the entire stadium right under her feet to make her mine. Every dollar I spend returns tenfold to my personal bank account, while permanently copying their elite athletic talents into my own body. Garrison thinks he owns the stadium. But very soon, the lowly benchwarmer is going to buy the entire sports empire, take the star captain spot, and completely dominate the global sports world surrounded by the most voluptuous champions alive. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Novel's Extra: Cosmic Sponsors Are Paying For My Sports Harem — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠