[Transmigration + Genius Protagonist, No Protagonist Abuse, A Thrilling Ride All the Way.]
My name is Lin He. I transmigrated, and from the start, I got dumped by my fiancee.
The Su family's genius young lady tears up our marriage contract in public. Her clan members mock me, and the whole city laughs at me. I was going to put up with it, but then her cousin, Su Qingyue, casually flings a fireball at me. "That's what you get for being a good-for-nothing."
The fireball hits me right in the face. I'm fine. He gets a blister on his finger.
At that moment, I understand: I didn't transmigrate into a good-for-nothing story. I transmigrated into a story where other people's attacks don't hurt me.
Can't cultivate? No spiritual roots? Doesn't matter. Fireball spells can't burn my clothes, ice spikes just splash water all over my face, and even when someone uses a mind-control spell on me, I can still ask, "What are you looking at?"
The geniuses of the entire Qingyun Sect line up to blast me with spells. I stand right there, dusting myself off. "Are your spells... made without enough effort?"
But I have to keep up the act.
