I Transmigrated and Got an Invincible System

Tang Pingfan wandered down the street, yawning. He ate instant noodles that the shopkeeper had made with hot water, scratched his hair, greasy for weeks, and shook his head, thinking to himself, "What a bore."

As he walked along, a pitch-black DB car suddenly appeared. Inside, two silhouettes were entwined...

It was obvious what they were doing. Tang Pingfan thought they were ridiculous, real hedonists. Unlike him, they had no spirit. Now that was what being alive meant! As he thought this, he secretly peeked at the two people in the car.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.