Transmigration, the Main God, beautiful women, the pinnacle of life...
That was how the script was supposed to go.
Zhu Liu had always assumed she would end up seated on a blood-red throne dripping with grandeur, a scepter symbolizing dominion over the world in her hand, able to bring the heavens and earth crashing down and remake the world with a wave.
But now that she thought about it, things weren’t all that different. At least the stick she’d picked up could poke right through an anthill.
“Black City, am I really not going to starve to death here?”
On a desolate, uninhabited plain, Zhu Liu listlessly prodded the ant carcasses oozing corrosive fluid, wondering if they were edible.
“You could steal food from other people. The other Contractors in the Ashen World will surely have made ample preparations.”
“...Does every newly born Main God have to go through such a miserable phase? The Contractors don’t even have food to eat.”
“...”
“See? Whenever you get asked a hard question, you go silent.”
Zhu Liu dropped the stick. To keep from starving to death, she had no choice but to turn to robbery. It wasn’t like she wanted to do this!
It was because she’d get beaten up for it!
“Stop right there, thief! What dimension are you from, you damn Contractor? You’re even stealing food! Are you too poor to afford a meal?!”
“Sorry I can’t afford food!”
Worlds: Black Lagoon (Chapters 1–18, prologue, a bit short) → Cyberpunk 2077 (Chapter 18 onward) → Original world → Fate...
I’ve been working on this book for a while, all by hand. Please read a couple more chapters before sentencing it to death. (Cowers on knees)
Not bad, you can watch it Just read it as a piece of entertainment
... The protagonist's mental state is comparable to that of a giant baby. It's very illogical