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Chapter 3: Are You Planking Me?
Author: Obsession
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As he slipped into unconsciousness, he found himself suddenly in a hospital bed. While lying there, a robotic voice echoed in his mind: "Do you desire to become the god of entertainment?" Without thinking, he murmured, "Yes."

[Connecting to the Entertainment God System]

10%... 50%... 100%... Binding complete.

[Host Profile: Victor Valentine]

Age: 21 years

Popularity: -40%

Vocal Ability: Novice

Fanbase: 0%

Stage Presence: 0%

Dancing Skills: 0%

Idol Potential: 10%

Writing skills: 20%

Staring at the disheartening statistics, Victor was left speechless, feeling a pang of disappointment.

As he slowly regained consciousness, his eyes fluttered open, and he realized he was in the hospital.

[System Notification]

"Host, sing to an audience of ten to unlock your angelic voice."

Victor's emotions were a tumultuous mix of excitement, confusion, and anxiety as he faced a completely unfamiliar situation. With astonishment, he realized that all the injuries covering his body had inexplicably vanished as he disconnected himself from the drip and stepped down from the hospital bed. His mind raced with a sense of urgency to fulfill the enigmatic mission assigned to him by the system, driving him to seek confirmation of its reality.

As he made his way out of the ward, he encountered a nurse approaching from the opposite direction. "Where do you think you're going? What about your injuries?" The nurse's eyes widened in disbelief as she vividly recalled the battered and bloodied state in which Victor had been admitted. If he hadn't still been wearing the same bloodstained shirt and trousers, she might have doubted that he was the same patient she had tended to just the previous night.

"Thank you," Victor mouthed his appreciation and dashed toward the exit. He couldn't risk the news of his rapid recovery getting out and being subjected to experimentation by overzealous scientists.

Outside the hospital, he scanned the area, searching for a crowd to disappear into. The system hadn't given him a specific time to complete his mission.

A car screeched to a halt, and three men in suits emerged, causing Victor to recoil in fear. "The boss will be pleased with him," one of the men said to the others.

Listening to their conversation, Victor felt a surge of dread. He attempted to flee, but before he could, he was seized and forcibly bundled into the car, which then sped away from the hospital.

After an hour of tense travel, the car halted at a church. As Victor stumbled out of the vehicle, he looked around in bewilderment, unsure of what was about to unfold.

Having lost his career as a singer, he found himself plagued by a robotic voice in his head before being abducted and taken to a church. Could his life get any more chaotic?

Lost in contemplation of his misfortune, he was escorted to a courtyard behind the church, where seven additional bodyguards stood sentry.

"What's happening?" Victor inquired of the bodyguard who had brought him to the church. Throughout the journey, he had attempted to engage them in conversation, only to be met with stony silence.

"Go inside and change," commanded one of the bodyguards, thrusting a suit into Victor's hands.

Victor's eyes widened in disbelief as he gazed at the suit. "Hurry up! You wouldn't want us to assist you in putting it on, would you?" snapped one of the bodyguards, jolting Victor from his reverie.

Recovering his composure and noting the steely expressions on the bodyguards' faces, Victor acquiesced and changed into the provided suit and new shoes.

Emerging, he couldn't contain his frustration. "Could someone please enlighten me as to what's happening here?"

"If you seek answers, come with me," one of the bodyguards retorted icily before striding off.

Reluctant to follow the haughty bodyguard, Victor found himself compelled to move as he noticed the group of bodyguards glaring at him with hostility.

"Go in." Reaching a closed door, the same bodyguard who had instructed him earlier stood motionless, gesturing for him to enter.

Growing increasingly anxious with sweaty palms, Victor grasped the doorknob, pushed the door open, and stepped inside the room.

In one corner stood a solemn priest, accompanied by a lady in a professional office suit. Glancing around, he spotted another lady in a black suit seated with her back to him.

Victor furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, unsure of how he had ended up in this situation. "Um, excuse me, but I was brought here by some people who... well, they seemed like kidnappers. Are you the ones behind all this?" he asked, feeling completely out of his depth in the tense atmosphere.

The woman sitting in the chair turned to face him, her expression cold and piercing. Despite the icy demeanor, Victor couldn't help but be struck by her stunning beauty, unlike anyone he had ever encountered in his years in the entertainment industry or otherwise.

"Edna," the woman said, her voice cool and commanding.

Beside her, another woman began to speak. "We're sorry for the way you were brought here. The truth is, you're here to marry my Boss."

With each word, Victor became increasingly dumbfounded. He had been roped in as a replacement for a groom who had fled after being threatened by the lady's brother, who was vehemently against his sister marrying and taking control of the family company.

"Wait, hold on. I'm really not interested in getting married. I'm only just starting my career in the music industry, I'm only twenty-one, and I haven't made any major life commitments yet. It's definitely not for me," Victor stated firmly, shaking his head.

The aloof woman didn't pause and responded to him before her assistant could interject, "I'll take care of your mother's hospital bill, offer you an A-list contract, provide a professional team for your music career, and make you the new face of Hi-Music International."

Victor's eyes widened in disbelief at the generous offer. He smacked his forehead and rubbed his eyes, questioning whether he had heard correctly. "You'll even provide a house, a car, and revamp my wardrobe," he repeated incredulously.

Then, suddenly, Victor burst into laughter. "Are you pulling a prank on me? Where's the camera crew? Nicely done, the setup is quite convincing; you almost had me fooled."

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