After I died, I was reborn as my ex-husband's System. My mission was to force him to ascend and become a god.
In my previous life, he listened to his white moonlight's lies and caused my soul to vanish.
Now, under the guise of the System, I made him kneel until his bones shattered and enter demon lairs, subjecting him to every kind of torment.
He silently completed every mission until one day, when the task required him to kiss his white moonlight.
For the first time, he resisted. “Kill me, System.”
“I'd rather have my soul scattered than betray her again.”
I sneered. “Then go die.”
That night, though, I saw him whispering to my belongings: “I'm sorry. I'll come join you now.”
System alert: Host's self-destructive tendencies at 99%!
I panicked and rewrote the final mission overnight
[Ascend and become a god to bring your dead wife back to life.]
The deadness in his eyes suddenly blazed to life. “Is that true?”
“It's true.” I swallowed my bitterness. “But the price is that the System will disappear forever.”
Looking forward to a reversal, the male protagonist is too much, how cruel