Please, System, Stop Spoiling Things. My Master Heard Everything

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[Everyone Can Hear Thoughts + Dihua and Wild Speculation + Hilarious Cultivation + Saving the World from Behind the Scenes]

After transmigrating, Lin Chen becomes a personal disciple of an immortal sect in a fantasy world, and gets bound to the [Villain Plot Maintenance System].

His task is to play a wicked senior brother, using all kinds of outrageous schemes to keep the original plot firmly on track.

So he is forced to constantly test the limits of how much he can get away with:

Humiliate the future Sword Immortal, steal his senior sister's key opportunity, openly defy his peerless master...

He acts arrogant and overbearing on the outside, while panicking inside. “System, you've set me up! In three years, Senior Sister will cleave open the gates of heaven with one sword!”

“Master's cultivation is going to go wrong next time. How am I supposed to dare sabotage her?”

“Please stop spoiling the plot! I can barely keep playing this villain!”

He thinks his acting is impeccable and that he's carrying the whole burden alone.

But he has no idea that his aloof, haughty master and all his senior sisters have already heard every complaint he and the System make.

From then on, everything goes completely off the rails.

He slaps his senior sister, and she gives him a spirit pill in return, her eyes full of concern and complicated feelings.

He steals an opportunity, but his senior sister willingly yields it with a radiant smile. “If you like it, Junior Brother, it's yours.”

He openly defies his master, but instead of getting angry, she summons him late at night and gently offers some guidance. “You... seem to know an awful lot?”

When the world-ending crisis arrives and the System issues its ultimate kill order, Lin Chen prepares to sacrifice himself.

But his master and senior sisters all step in front of him at once, their swords pointed at the sky:

“You silly disciple, Junior Brother, we'll see this act through with you to the very end!”