The Legend of Luo Xiaohei: A Ruthless Takeover? No, a Clean Takeover!

[A The Legend of Luo Xiaohei fanfic: coming of age, System, slice of life, faithful to the worldbuilding and original setting] (The protagonist has her own storyline, with a slight male-audience tilt, but female readers are welcome too.)

Timeline: One year after The Legend of Luo Xiaohei: The Movie

I'm a spirit born from a gathering of spiritual energy. I have no innate ability, yet I'm bound to the “Spirit Mark Imitation” System.

Touch Wuxian once, and I learn his spatial ability, “Devour.” He has no idea.

Brush against Xiaohei, and I instantly master how to use his dual spiritual spaces. He's still trying to decide whether he wants chocolate or vanilla ice cream.

I can even imitate most of Fengxi's “Plunder,” without making any spirit pay with their life.

The Spirit and Demon Hall calls me “a threat beyond the rules.” The old-school spirits see me as “hope for rebuilding our home.” But only I know

Every time I imitate an ability, fragments of the other person's memories come with it:

Wuxian's loneliness as spirits shun him, Xiaohei's longing for a “home,” the helplessness Fengxi hides beneath his extremism…

When the System asks me, “Will you become a plunderer or a ferryman?” I look at the spirit mark flowing across my palm and suddenly understand:

More important than copying a thousand abilities is finding my own “way to coexist.”

(A fanfic of The Legend of Luo Xiaohei. No angst, just the protagonist causing trouble and healing people with her imitation ability. The spatial ability showdown is absolutely epic!)