Fatal Blow

A Meng is a struggling office drone and third-rate author who spends her nights devouring stories about men in love. She dies unexpectedly and is sucked into a world full of Systems. She partners with the contract System, A Nuo, and from then on travels through all kinds of novel worlds, completing missions for points and finding new ways to screw over the System. One day, she receives a deadly mission and gets dumped into the world of the script Heaven’s Grudge. She is also saddled with the template of a short-lived, vicious supporting female character whose spiritual roots are completely destroyed and who could be killed at any moment. A normal person might beg for mercy, work hard to defy fate, or try to win over the breathtakingly powerful immortal master. But A Meng chooses to head down the mountain, find a village, tie up her celibate sword cultivator senior brother, and force him into the bridal chamber. “Senior Brother, don’t run! We can’t waste such an auspicious day. You can wear the title of the sect leader’s son-in-law for now. If the villain turns me to ashes one day, at least someone can burn paper money for me during Qingming or the Double Ninth Festival.” “Master, help! Junior Sister is forcing me to marry her and is pulling at my belt right now!” Red candles flickered, red cords bound their wrists. Zixu, the first disciple of Wenxuan Sect, famed for his unwavering Daoist heart, was so flustered that he questioned his entire life on the spot. His robes hung open as he nearly clutched his head and wept to prove his innocence. Xueji, the aloof Sword Venerable of Wenxuan Sect, drew the Ice Soul Sword from his palm and, for the first time in his life, lost his dignified composure. He looked up at the bright moon. “I don’t want to develop any strange fetishes.” Amid the chaos, a strange shadow with no rendering layer at all suddenly appeared and grinned at A Meng. “Girl, I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” A Meng thought he had come to reminisce. Before she could finish feeling moved, she realized he was there for revenge. A System that doesn’t avenge a grudge isn’t worth its salt. Terrified, she screamed for A Nuo to save her. A Nuo gave a bitter smile. “I’m the one who issued the mission. I wanted to trade you for someone else’s database card.” The shadow grinned. “My mission reward is your database files. I’m here to take your life.” Xueji said solemnly, “I’m the supervisor for this mission, responsible for maintaining fair rules.” A Meng felt like she had been tricked. “??? Then what am I?” All three said in unison, “You tell us!” Theme: A moment of fun.