My Name Is Zhang San, and I’ve Got Some Serious Guts

She wants to grind me into the dirt.

Weak constitution, low talent, short life, no opportunities, and a vile personality.

A wicked little villain after I transmigrate into a book, destined to die for trying to sleep with the male lead. The male and female leads join forces to hack me to pieces and vent their rage, wiping out my soul.

On the day fate decreed, I gazed at the male lead, his face flushed like a peach after taking some kind of drug, his mind in a haze. The hand that was supposed to pull open his sash instead grabbed a sharp dagger...

I'm Zhang San. I refuse to accept my fate.

Talent, opportunities, and... the most handsome man in the world, I want them all!

I'll stand on the moral high ground and become the most awesome... the number one demonic cultivator in the cultivation world!

I'll defy her every expectation.

She's got guts from beginning to end, never gets pushed around, and it's a satisfying read all the way through, body and soul~

There is a male lead. The most handsome man in the world is the male lead~

Coming soon: Hello, Future Husband

I met a man whose face and physique landed exactly on my type.

But at that very moment, I was just a factory girl stitching shoe insoles on a sewing machine.

And my hair was dyed pink.

He, meanwhile, was discreet and reserved, with an intimidating presence and the air of someone in a position of immense power.

So how could I get him into bed?

--From the undercover diary of Luan Zhang of the Special Anomalies Administration

A proud, icy snake demon who's always undercover vs. the mysterious, unfathomable director of the Special Anomalies Administration

The Unhinged Female Lead Draws Her Sword in an Instant

The day that woman was burned to death by the emperor, her eyes shattered.

What did devotion matter? In the face of her evil, monstrous identity, it was all bullshit.

After that day, Ling Meng, an unloved princess, went mad.

She killed the princesses, princes, crown prince, and all the nobles who stood in her way.

In the end, she even pointed her sword at the emperor.

The dynasty was rotten, the people were destitute, yet the nobles were drunk and debauched, living lives of excess.

She wasn't that woman. For the kindness that had once saved her life, that woman had allowed herself to be burned alive just to prove her worthless sincerity.

Those who obeyed would prosper; those who resisted would die. Even blood ties wouldn't stop her from wielding her sword without mercy.

She never cared whether someone was a good person. She cared whether they were good to her.

That demon punished the palace servants who bullied her, took in the sickly girl she was, and gave her precious inner core before she died.

Ling Meng had to avenge her.

A hundred high-ranking officials of the dynasty signed a blood petition and sent it to a family of demon hunters, their words earnest as they begged them to enter the palace and subdue the demon for the sake of the realm.

The day Zang Ge entered the palace, he saw a woman standing in a pool of blood. Their eyes met, and she slowly smiled.

Blood dripped from the tip of her sword, one drop at a time. Holding the sword, she walked toward him step by step.

Zang Ge's heart pounded. He thought he might have... fallen in love at first sight.

His sect leader father had been right. His destined love was waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Later, Zang Ge massaged her shoulders. "Princess, you can beat them, but you can't beat me, okay?"

"If you want to be emperor, I'll help you. But no one in my family has ever been empress before, so I need to write home and ask if I'd be suitable..."

An unhinged, brooding, obsessive female lead vs. a carefree, devoted puppy-dog male lead

Theme: My fate is mine to decide, not heaven's.