[Apocalypse + Transmigrate into a Book + Puppet Arts + Strong Female Lead + Hilarious Contrast]
Jiang Wu, a genius girl from a reclusive family of puppet makers, had mastered the art of string puppetry. She was a once-in-a-century prodigy, until a family power struggle left her ambushed, dead, and her soul adrift.
When she opened her eyes, she had transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel as a cannon-fodder character who shared her name.
The original Jiang Wu was sickly and weak, unable to fight her way out of a paper bag. Everyone could bully her. Not long after the apocalypse began, she was abandoned and died horribly beneath a tide of zombies~
Other people awakened powers like fire control, lightning, and spatial abilities, all flashy and cool... But what about her? Great, absolutely nothing.
But wait, who was she? She was a puppet maker! The zombies everyone else avoided were top-grade materials for crafting puppets, okay~
So while everyone thought she was a sickly beauty who couldn't hurt a fly, she was picking up severed limbs and body parts from piles of zombies~ A truly bizarre sight...
[Bonus Scenes:
A zombie strolling down the street: Hey, I haven't done anything to anyone. Human, I'll admit you're beautiful, but couldn't you give me some space? Could you put my leg down, please?
A mutated beast sunbathing in the mountains: Why does the skin on my body feel kind of chilly?
A villain who hasn't quite died yet: Listen, can you wait until I'm completely dead before you chop off my hand? ...]
Jiang Wu: Everyone, make way. Don't bump into my puppets. If you break one, I'll have to take replacement parts from you, okay?
(This story is complete nonsense. If you don't like it, you can quietly curse the author under your breath, but don't leave a bad review, okay? Otherwise, you're just a sore loser. Heh heh~)
