Every Time I Open My Eyes, I'm Stuck in a Mess [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Jiashu isn't a tree. He's a bowl flower on the verge of becoming a spirit, but just as he is about to bloom into one, he's uprooted...

When he wakes up, he's become human and acquired a System that calls itself a broken System.

He thinks the System is just being modest, but it really is as broken as its name suggests. Every time he opens his eyes in a new world, he's in the middle of some kind of "mess."

I open my eyes to find I'm a rich second-generation heir watching my family business go bankrupt;

I open my eyes to find I'm a monk breaking the precepts, and the one I'm breaking is the... precept against lust;

I open my eyes to find my face disfigured, even though I'm a celebrity who makes a living off my looks;

I open my eyes to find someone hauling me out of bed and cursing me as a slut;

And that's not all. The next time I open my eyes, I'm lying on a cold operating table, being cut open for a medical experiment...

"How did I end up with a broken System like you?! Nothing good ever happens when you're around!"

"Don't panic. You have to break things before you can build them anew. Your mission is to turn all these messes into good things."

"Can't this broken System just give me something good for once?"

"Sure. Mending a broken mirror, emerging from a cocoon as a butterfly, burning your boats, riding the wind and breaking the waves... It just depends on whether you happen to run into them."