I transmigrated to a fantasy world and became a Great Emperor after six hundred years.
Just as everyone thought Jiang Chen was about to suppress the alien races, quell the chaos, and pacify the forbidden zones, the System’s term expired.
[Option One: The System detaches itself. The Host retains the complete Great Emperor’s status and remains here forever as the supreme ruler.]
[Option Two: The System mutates and evolves. In the next stage, win over the peerless female emperor.]
“If you’re going to play it like this, System...” Jiang Chen smiled.
Ancient ferocious beasts pull his divine carriage, and with a single finger he slays a million demons.
The Nine Heavens Celestial Court, the supreme rulers of the forbidden zones: I can suppress them all by myself.
And so, guided by the System’s choices, Jiang Chen wins over the female emperor step by step.
“Wait, System, why are there so many more?”
[Host, don’t panic. This is only the beginning! Please complete the missions enthusiastically and help the nine heavens and ten lands flourish once more.]
What does it mean to write about the saint? The saint wants to hire someone to kill the protagonist. The protagonist hires someone to kill the protagonist, and then the protagonist asks the saint to be a maid for 100 years. The saint's family comes to make a bet with the protagonist. If he wins, he will take the maid, and if he loses, he will take the maid away. I found that this kind of fantasy novels like to accept saints as maids, and they also accept such obviously unequal bets.