The Villain Across from Me Is Fate’s Chosen One? Tell That to My Leather Outfit

[Anti-villain protagonist, skin-wearing, ruthless, no holier-than-thou heroine, no formulaic tropes]

People might ask, “Why is it you again?” All I can say is, staying true to your convictions is hard.

“Let’s stop seeing each other. I’m afraid...”

“Who cares what you say? Submit to me or enter the Skinbound Path. Pick one...”

In my previous life, I was a top forensic pathologist. After an accident, I transmigrated into an urban fantasy novel as the protagonist, the Heaven-Defying Evil Doctor. The crazy part was that the real protagonist was actually the destined ultimate villain. He had this System, which let him reduce the original protagonist’s luck until he could stroll off with the original protagonist’s heroine.

But this Heaven-Defying Evil Doctor is no longer the one from before. The medical tome the original never managed to unlock has become a beauty album in my hands, letting me collect the skins of beauties across the land. From now on, I cultivate the Skinbound Path instead of medicine, overturn the original fate, and utterly transform every villain who makes an appearance, big or small.

When villains meet villains, the little eyes meet the big eyes. “Wait, how did you become a woman?”