Why Is the Cultivation World So Sick?
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The cultivation world had been torn apart, totally destroyed by game players.
Romance, cooking, fighting, management—unexpectedly, all game skills could be used.
Xie Xingyao became a female supporting character destined for both physical and emotional ab*se.
Betrayed by the one she loved, she was thrown into the life-threatening Abyss of Darkness.
Now facing the oncoming tide of demons, her expression remained blank as she pulled out a few grenades and a brand-new AK-47 from the armory.
Villains: How are we supposed to play like this?
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As night fell, several figures sat by the endless piles of ashes, listening to stories of the past.
Xie Xingyao, “So, tell me, what kind of ⌈System⌋ did you all bind to?”
The eldest senior brother swallowed a spoonful of matcha ice cream, “《Crazy Kitchen》1.”
The demon lord, clad in a custom-made suit, “《Cold Miracle》2.”
The saintess of the Immortal Sect, riding a horse, galloped wildly, “Family! Watch me use 《Kart Rider》3 for some awesome horse drifting!”
“I just clicked the 《Hehuan Sect Fish-Raising Manual》4 option for my sister, why did things turn out like this?” The number one of the Buddhist Sect, gentle as moonlight, had tears welling up, “And you?”
Xie Xingyao: …
Xie Xingyao, “《Fight Against the Devils Together》5.”
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Being a transmigrator is no easy task; you have to constantly prevent the plot from collapsing.
According to the original storyline, the ruthless and bloodthirsty villain would conceal his true nature, protect Xie Xingyao in the Abyss of Darkness, and then join the protagonist’s team, all with the intention of gaining their trust and seizing the ultimate divine artifact.
A young man dressed in black arrived as expected. Xie Xingyao, following her delicate damsel persona, raised her hand to block the oncoming demon tide. Her figure trembled slightly, so fragile, “Young master, please save me!”
At that moment, a ding from the ⌈System⌋ echoed in her ear: 【Danger detected! Skill activated immediately—】
【Tear apart the devils by hand!】
Nearby, the chaotic demon tide shattered with a roar.
In the distance, the youth, drenched in blood, his wildness yet to fade, gazed at her. His deep eyes mocking as he let out a low laugh, “…Ha.”
Xie Xingyao: No, I really am fragile.
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| Date | Translator | Release | |
|---|---|---|---|
| Sep 16 | Whimsical Reads |