System, Don't Go Too Far: Can the School Beauty Pull Out That Syringe?

[A cultivator should be clear-minded. How can you refuse to save a fellow Daoist in danger?] [Cultivation mission: Rescue the Star-Moon Saintess from the Blood Demon fiend] [Mission failure: Host explodes on the spot] Wait, dude? Forget who the Blood Demon fiend and the Star-Moon Saintess even are. What do you mean, “explode on the spot”? And I haven’t even transmigrated to a cultivation world! Chen Song had just walked into the school infirmary when a cultivation mission appeared before his eyes. Just as he was trying to make sense of it, a glaring countdown appeared in front of him. 10:00 Chen Song: Do I have ten minutes to complete the mission? 9, 8, 7, 6… Holy crap, ten seconds? Not wanting to explode on the spot, Chen Song’s gaze quickly locked onto the school beauty getting an IV. You’ll do!!! He yanked out the needle, picked her up, and rushed out of the infirmary. [Congratulations, mission complete!] Chen Song had barely breathed a sigh of relief when an icy blade pressed against his neck. The school beauty’s cold, resentful voice sounded in his ear. “What are you doing?” In his panic, Chen Song clamped a hand over the bleeding wound on her neck. He wore an awkward but polite smile. “If I told you the doctor was the Blood Demon fiend, would you believe me?”