My System Is Misfortune

[Not mindless] [No harem] [No tired tropes] [Leans toward wish fulfillment] [No angst, the author isn’t good at writing it]

“Caw!, ”

A crow’s cry cuts through the night sky. Beneath the moonlight, a dark figure flickers in and out of sight.

Just how unlucky can one person get? Fu Yun, who awakened the “Misfortune” System, is probably the best person to ask.

Betrayed by a friend? Beaten up for no reason?

Those are just appetizers. The calamities haunting Fu Yun are far worse.

The dark figure slowly spreads his arms, as if preparing to open a performance.

He raised the curtain on “Misfortune” and entered to write an epic of “Calamity.”

His voice echoed through the canyon, lingering long after he spoke:

“An endless tide of calamity…”