[Ye Luoli Fan Fiction] [King of Glory Skills] [Everyone's Favorite] [Everyone Has a One-Sided Crush] [No Canon Couples] [OOC Headcanons]
The System broke down on its very first day on the job. Its Host was a flower, a little flower spirit who loved playing king, with the combat strength of an adult pebble.
As a skill-based golden finger System, its job should have been to help its Host follow the plot and survive to the end. At first, it was terrified: Mandola's tenth-rank followers killed flowers without blinking. But later? You like the Host too?
Come on, line up and take a number.
The plot's finished, and the plot's completely off the rails. Might as well give the little Ye Luoli world a taste of the King of Glory mechanics.
Resurrection, rewinding time, untargetability, refreshes, forced takeoff, red strings of fate, a three-second ride across the map that ignores terrain... Want to learn more?
What? You don't have this thing called resilience? Well, sorry, then. How about you try the feeling of ascending to heaven?
Sometimes the world is a little rotten, but!
What? You say there are no perfect beings in this world?
Ta-da! King Ling Yin makes her entrance. Ling Yin plants her hands on her hips. "The whole world belongs to King Ling Yin!"
It's just that these people keep overstepping their bounds, saying things like, "Ling Yin, you're mine," and "Shui Qingli, you really need to get a grip!"
What do you mean, "You belong to me because I raised you"?
