After I transmigrated, I was bound to a Social Death System: the more embarrassing my actions, the stronger I became. At the sect tournament, the genius senior brother Ye Chen stunned the crowd with a single sword strike: “No one can stand within thirty feet!” The System suddenly issued a task: dance to “The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style” right where I stood. As the entire crowd stared in stunned silence, I stiffly started busting a move, and my spiritual power skyrocketed. Ye Chen denounced me as a heretic and drew his sword to strike. I dodged while dancing, then smacked him underground with a flamboyant hand-flinging move from the Phoenix Legend dance. When the System announced a new task, “Wear a JK uniform and dance to ‘Love Loop,’” the senior sisters in the audience lit up.
