[Gun-toting military girl x seemingly frail body-cultivator villain]
Sheng An, an outstanding employee of the Savior Division of the quick transmigration bureau, had one greatest dream: to return to her original world's sect.
Wandering Mountain, as its name suggests, was a place to lie flat and enjoy retirement.
After saving countless small worlds on the verge of collapse, she finally got her wish.
A hundred years later, the girl who had once made the entire cultivation world tremble was back!
What? A zombie virus has broken out in the cultivation world, and her meridians are completely destroyed, leaving her unable to defend herself?
Sheng An: Let that cultivation-world zombie virus go talk to my submachine gun.
System: [Sorry, Host, you don't have enough points to redeem it~]
Sheng An: ...?
System: [Would you like to accept the "Redeem the Frail Villain" mission and earn points?]
"Why is it a romance mission?! Aren't we the Savior Division?"
[Unique mission & massive points]
"...I'll take it!"
Just as Sheng An stylishly shot down the demon corpse guards and prepared to rescue the frail villain the System had described...
She saw a beautiful, otherworldly young man slowly rise to his feet. He was 196 centimeters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and powerful muscles. One punch looked like it could crush her.
Sheng An swallowed.
As danger struck, the System chimed in at just the right moment:
[Ding~ Make physical contact with the villain for five seconds. Reward: points + 1 two-person teleportation talisman.]
Sheng An tripped over her own feet and "accidentally" fell into the young man's arms, her face instantly buried in his warm, firm chest.
The girl who had once been worshipped as a savior in small worlds without so much as batting an eye now blushed at the tips of her ears.
Ling Xiao wanted to destroy the world, but he could never figure out how a body cultivator was supposed to unleash a large-scale attack.
It was such a hassle to kill people one by one.
Sigh. Another day when he couldn't be bothered to destroy the world.
Later, someone pointed at the frail young man in white, holding an umbrella and following Sheng An everywhere, and shouted that he was the Demon Lord bent on destroying the world.
Though no one believed it, the young man still looked aggrieved as he asked his beloved for comfort. But after the girl fell asleep from exhaustion, he nonchalantly tore the informant to pieces and fed him to the demon corpses.
Nonsense.
He didn't want to destroy the world at all. How could that compare to cuddling up with his wife?
Bonus scene:
One day, Sheng An tried to make Ling Xiao deal with the demon corpses on his own, in case she wasn't by his side one day.
Ling Xiao lowered his head, the corners of his eyes red. He looked just like a big dog that had been abandoned. "Didn't An'an say we'd always be together?"
Sheng An steeled herself and turned away.
Ling Xiao looked back again and again as he went to face the sword cultivator demon corpse, only to have his shirt blasted apart by sword energy.
Sheng An silently covered her eyes.
Six blocks of white tofu.
Two little cherries.
After that, she took care of the demon corpse with one shot.
Then she let the triumphant young man carry her back to base.
[A fantasy-cultivation story about romance and personal growth]
2026.06.11
Theme: Take responsibility for every step you take.
