Players before transmigrating: The Cultivation Realm, here I come!
Players after transmigrating: It's all the same. You're a wage slave wherever you are.
Players much later: Is this roleplay? No, this is perfect for roleplay!
Demon cultivators: Don't miss out! Get it before it's gone!
Young demon clan members: This person is so cute. Can I keep them?
Great demons: Don't pick up those nasty human habits. And spit out that feed in your mouth!
Sword cultivators: Who stepped on my sword! For the record, my sword is not my wife!
And so on, not to mention all the other victims...
Exchange student player Bei Qiao: Quite a lively scene. Let's watch.
The story is set in the 25th century, when everyone can transmigrate. It features cultivation and world-building in another realm, along with a forum System issued by the Heavenly Dao.
The protagonist has an eternally lucky bystander constitution: they can catch gossip anywhere, anytime, and are safer than everyone else on the scene. They have a knack for stumbling into good fortune, are occasionally sharp-tongued but don't say much, and are a gentle master of cutting remarks that hit home. They're fairly strong, but tend to act only when forced, and enjoy joining the players in their chivalrous group activities, otherwise known as brawling together.
I originally meant to write a serious world-building story, but as I wrote, I suddenly thought that having to be a wage slave even in a literary world was just too hellish. Why not make it more fun and satisfying? So from then on, the story never looked back, heading toward silliness and watching the excitement.
The story is mainly slice of life, not a leveling story. The main focus is gossip, snark, and taking down scumbags. The players are the very embodiment of the Fourth Calamity: That scumbag looks like he's got a terrible headache. Hang him up and let the victims beat him for a while. That should help.
Some parts incorporate roleplay, with original world-building details, such as Foundation Establishment cultivators not menstruating and a cultivation-world-centric mindset. I still love women. The female lead doesn't need to love anyone: I love all the female characters, except those who are irredeemable by design. That's all for now.
Meow is dedicated to creating a transmigration-friendly world. Any reader who transmigrates into my fictional world will definitely be safe, meow! If you want to go home, just tell the System you don't want to play anymore. If you've been kidnapped by a rogue System, you can ask the players for help, meow! The System will take you home, meow! (Whether transmigration is even a thing or not, let's get the setting straight first, hehe o(=•ェ•=)m)
This story is complete! I'm preparing a new story, still lighthearted, a little silly, occasionally zany, and fun. Everyone's welcome to check it out!
Theme: Watch the excitement responsibly, occasionally join in, and be proud of players who uphold justice.