[Male protagonist, no romance, adored by everyone, cultivation, sickly, lighthearted slice of life]
“Go to hell.”
Oh! It was a stunningly beautiful young man arguing with the System.
“My God, how is this any different from kidnapping? I don’t have to pay a ransom, right? Mwah.”
The glowing screen floating before him flickered, then silently typed: Mwah to you too.
?
The screen started listing information on its own: [Li Muchaoyu / 20 / Male / 177 cm / Died on the spot after tripping over a pebble while walking, falling backward and hitting his head because he was too engrossed in reading comics.]
Li Muchaoyu was a frail, beautiful young man and a college student who loved comics in his previous life. He died on the spot after tripping over a pebble and hitting his head because he wasn’t watching where he was going.
A friendly reminder from the police: cherish your life, and don’t look at your phone while walking ^^
After dying, Li Muchaoyu thought he’d done enough good deeds to go to heaven. Instead, he found himself in a white space with a glowing screen in front of him.
After a long argument, Li Muchaoyu lost and was tossed into a cultivation world, where he became the personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Yuxian Sect.
But apparently no one thought to tell him that his master was Mo Shanyi, who had entered the game himself and posed as a demon to protect all living beings, only to be reviled by everyone.
And at this point in the story, Mo Shanyi had just been exposed as a “demon.”
Well, that’s fine.
And so Li Muchaoyu began his daily routine of dramatic acting and saving his master. Then, later…
The protagonists: Li Muchaoyu!
Li Muchaoyu: “Ugh… Cough, cough. I’ve walked on eggshells my whole life…”
The protagonists: “A-Yu, don’t die!”
Li Muchaoyu: ^^
A silly, no-brain story.
Mwah mwah. ^^
