System: “Death is your ideal destination. The System will help you become a savior, ”
Lin Yu: “Shut up. Set the pain to 200 percent and delete the entire emotion module.”
Lin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and swiped a control panel into existence: “Anyone capable of love died young. Those who survived are all professional animal trainers.”
As the sharpest-tongued relationship blogger on the entire internet, Lin Yu was live-streaming her takedown of a scumbag’s tricks on the night she died suddenly.
After being forced to bind herself to the [Black Moonlight Redemption System], she received an absurd contract:
Transmigrate through five broken little worlds and convince their corrupted heroines to believe in love and light.
“Reward me with a healthy life? I’d rather have pain suppression.” She rewrote the contract. “I’m going to teach monsters how to turn the tables on their trainers.”
When redemption turns into a hunt in the opposite direction
Playing the “wicked stepmother” of a wife-beater, she teaches her gloomy stepdaughter to smash the shackles of patriarchy with a wrench: “Quit crying and sue them for so much support money they go bankrupt!”
Playing the “Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect” in a cultivation world, she turns the sect master into a cultivation furnace: “Dual cultivation? This is just energy harvesting in reverse.”
Posing as the entertainment industry’s “black PR agent,” she sets off a fake-death smoke bomb at a top-tier star’s career-collapse scene: “Congratulations. Your funeral is the birth ceremony of your freedom.”
The System’s alarms blare night after night: [Warning! The redemption target’s corruption level is rising instead of falling!]
Lin Yu chuckles around her lollipop. “What’s the rush? Haven’t you noticed they’ve learned to use trending topics as weapons?”
Then, on a stormy night, the heroines she’d “led astray” turn on her as one
A mechanical voice comes through her bloodstained earpiece: “Do you really think... you’re the hunter?”
“How is this a redemption game?” She crushes the last memory chip. “It’s obviously a revenge alliance of villainesses.”
In every world, there are always a few sentences that are repeated repeatedly. Are there no other new sentences? Looks annoying! 🙂