Other people transmigrate and become the protagonist, bind a System, and use cheats to turn their lives around. I transmigrated and became the System itself. My Host isn't some chosen one, either. He's a cannon-fodder villain destined to be crushed by the protagonist.
The System's mission is simple: guide him to his death so the plot can “get back on track.” But I refuse. I take this cannon fodder and exploit loopholes in the Heavenly Way, rewriting his certain death one stroke at a time.
Then I discover that this seemingly ordinary city is actually a farm. And the list on the wall says I've already gone through 47 reincarnations.
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