Don't Get Me Wrong, I'm Really Just a Spoiled Immortal Second-Generation Heir

[System] [Everyone making wild assumptions] [Multiple heroines] [Comedy] [Invincible protagonist]

Mu Chuxuan transmigrated into the body of the Holy Son of the Primordial Beginning Holy Land and bound himself to the Number One Scoundrel of All Heavens System.

As long as he bullied men and women, squandered money, and acted like a thoroughly good-for-nothing villain, he could earn points and become a god.

So he started doing everything he could to get himself killed:

He went to a brothel and forced the Saintess of the Demon Sect to drink inferior poison wine, hoping to humiliate her.

The Saintess flushed red. “Could this be the long-lost Dragon-Blood Heartburn Brew? He's healing my wounds this way! My dear Mu, I want to have your children!”

He led a group into the deadly Netherworld Ghost Domain to get themselves killed, bringing two useless burdens along to hold them back.

The aloof senior sister drew her sword to protect her beloved: “My junior brother is honing his Dao heart by venturing into the tiger's den! I, Luo Qingci, am willing to follow him to the death!”

The baby-faced, buxom little alchemy master gazed at him through tearful eyes. “The Holy Son risked everything to protect us, scaring away all those ghosts! I want to cook for him for the rest of my life!”

Looking at the System panel, where his scoundrel points remained stuck at “0,” and at the stunning women around him, whose gazes grew increasingly strange as they fought jealously over him, Mu Chuxuan broke down. “I really just want to be a bad guy! Please stop making things up!”