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[Amid reports of a novel infectious disease originating in Wuhan, China, voices are calling for authorities to strengthen security during the entry process…]

Everything stopped, and so much else changed.

It shook humanity’s way of life itself, and people’s cultural lives changed drastically as well.

At least, that was how the epidemic in my previous life went.

All the concerts were canceled, and merely gathering in groups was enough to earn people furious condemnation from the public.

As far as the entertainment industry was concerned, it was no exaggeration to call this a dark age.

I knew countless people would suffer irreversible harm and die because of this plague, but even so, I felt relieved that the disease had arrived in this world too.

The reason was simple.

Although the timing and other details didn’t align perfectly with my previous life, this world was also following the course I knew.

If I’d had a tremendous interest in stocks and cryptocurrency, this fact alone might have made me a tycoon of the new age, but I was an artist...