Life Always Forces Men on Me [Quick Transmigration]

▲▲Important: This is a writing exercise, and it's badly written. The writing takes a nosedive in the final world. Don't waste your money.▲▲ Cheng Sheng died suddenly from working too many nights in a row and was bound to a System. To come back to life, he had to clear all kinds of bizarre missions. The problem was, these missions were a total rip-off. In the first world, he was thrown into the body of an irredeemable scumbag. The moment he opened his eyes, he was in the middle of an intense scene. His target had tears in his eyes, humiliated and furious, wishing he could tear Cheng Sheng limb from limb. And yet the System told him to brave the bloodshed and raise his target's affection, atoning for his sins!? The second world had no romantic entanglements, but his body was weak and disabled, and he was stuck in a primitive world where people ate each other... System: First make sure you don't get eaten, then build your fortune. Cheng Sheng: Heh. If I could make a fortune, would I have worked myself to death? The mission in the third world seemed manageable. The System wanted him to solve a missing-persons case from more than a decade ago. Cheng Sheng happily watched all of Detective Conan and Sherlock, then, with his mind completely blank, paid an anonymous big shot to solve the case for him. The big shot smiled. "Pay me back in kind." In the fourth world, the System offered him a perk: he could get married. Cheng Sheng considered how the System operated and checked his equipment. Heh. Sure enough, he was a eunuch. Cheng Sheng: Is it okay if I say, "MMP"? Warning: There is a little bit of an unrelated BG plotline. If that's not your thing, don't read. Theme: