Run! That Brat's Acting Up Again

Once upon a time, “Scrap metal,” “one of the most hated people in the world,” “neither human nor ghost.” Those were the stains and labels Yuan Lü could never shake off. And now? With one hand pressed to a little silver-white heart and the other stretching out a slender leg, Yuan Lü says, “Covered in scrap metal? This is called power armor. It’s super cool, okay?” Upon seeing the little wanted notice, Yuan Lü lifts their chin and arches a brow. “The most hated person in the world, a fiend to be killed on sight? No, that won’t do. If I’m going to be one, I’ll be the only one!” Yuan Lü pokes their fair cheek, then casually pulls over someone who turns bright red and faints. “Neither human nor ghost? No! No, no! How can you say something like that about this face? I think you must be blind!” “What? You don’t like it? That’s your problem. As long as my little Qiqi likes it, that’s all that matters!” Yuan Lü sharpens a dagger that can cut through iron like mud and gives a squeeze to a tiny bomb with explosive power, smiling brightly. After that Having successfully made themself into the world’s scourge, Yuan Lü stretches, yawns, and simply leaves this “world.” Later, when the people of Blue Star finally manage to fly to another planet, they find statues of a young man everywhere. ??? Strange beings in power armor, waving magic wands and looking utterly lovestruck, worship him as a deity… Nearby is a line of words that could hardly be more infuriating: “Yo, you made it here, huh? Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not good enough, weaklings. Come try to kill me again!” (Gender disguise + no romance + constantly changing settings + the protagonist is a bit of a sadist) If every person is a little asteroid, I’m grateful that our light cones once overlapped. You changed the course of my heart forever, and you remain the reason my galaxy has never fallen apart.