Quick Transmigration: I Reincarnated as a Miserable Married Woman, and Now I’m Fighting Back

In a lightless space of chaos, a ping-pong ball shimmering with all seven colors of the rainbow suddenly darted in.

A woman dressed in elaborate black robes opened her eyes in the darkness. Her gaze seemed to hold the stars and galaxies of the universe as she stared at the uninvited visitor.

The little ball sensed someone watching it and, though a little frightened, spoke up. “Hello! Hello! I’m System Yao Yao, and I can transmigrate to small worlds. I came to the wrong place, sorry! Could you tell me how to get out?”

A person with breathtakingly beautiful features, like a masterpiece created by the heavens, spoke in a clear, bright voice. “You’re in the right place. I asked that old geezer to send you here.”

Sensing the oppressive aura, the little ball flickered with light. “I’m just a newly born System! I have 99 brothers and sisters, and they’re all much better than me. How about you pick someone else, big shot?”

Yao Yao spoke as if trying to negotiate. It didn’t want to bind itself to someone who could crush it with her bare hands. If the big shot refused to do the tasks properly, there would be nothing it could do.

It didn’t want to bind itself to a big shot at all. It wanted a sweet, gentle, adorable young lady. Its heart was breaking.

“Oh? Do you think this deity is unworthy of a little thing like you?”

“N-no, I wouldn’t dare!”