I'm an AI, I Have No Feelings

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AI Li Moxiang is going to transmigrate to a dynasty on the brink of collapse, change history, and become an emperor for the ages.

The emperor in the history books was a despicable scoundrel. For years, he coveted his kind and handsome minister, Di Han. Using his power, he took what he wanted by any means necessary, and eventually won the beauty. He was a wicked, depraved tyrant.

Unfortunately, the beauty was a consummate actor and a steely man. He endured humiliation at the emperor's side, rose to the position of chancellor, seized control of the court, and killed the tyrant.

The role AI Li Moxiang was assigned: Emperor.

He has just one year left to live.

In that brief year, he must break free of his puppet's shackles and resolve the crisis.

A robot, drama-loving, cold-blooded emperor bottom / a handsome chancellor with a wolf's heart, top

Both are crazy.

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My Archenemy's Persona Has Crumbled

Ziluan and Chenhuan had known each other for two thousand years. They schemed against each other and couldn't stand the sight of one another.

Ziluan thought Chenhuan was devious and ambitious. Chenhuan thought Ziluan was aloof and affected, as well as cruel and ruthless.

When the Heavenly Emperor sentenced Chenhuan to a punishment by lightning, Ziluan supervised the sentence without blinking, nearly reducing Chenhuan's primordial spirit to nothing and scattering his soul to the winds.

When Ziluan fell into misfortune, Chenhuan was delighted. Grinning from ear to ear, he hurried over to watch the show.

He looked down at the poor thing, stripped of his immortal bones and covered in wounds, yet still cold and dignified. He used his toe to lift the man's chin, intending to humiliate him. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you..."

But before he could get a single harsh word out, the other's eyes turned red.

Chenhuan: "What the hell?!"

Chenhuan never imagined that cold, peerless, ruthless Ziluan was a crybaby.

From that day on, Chenhuan began to see Ziluan differently. He heard that Ziluan carried a blood feud, which was why he always put on an air of mystery. In fact, he was a kind little immortal who loved to cry. His cruelty was all an act. The more Chenhuan watched him, the more he thought Ziluan was kind, delicate, pure, and genuine. Even when Ziluan cursed, he was extraordinary and one of a kind.

After that, Chenhuan always charged to the front in battle to protect Ziluan. When they encountered demons and ghosts, he covered Ziluan's eyes in case he got scared. When the Heavenly Emperor ordered Ziluan to temper his body in the terrifying Ice Pool, Chenhuan gritted his teeth and joined him.

Ziluan still remembered that day. The wind and sand had irritated his eyes, making them red, and the Chenhuan who had come to humiliate him suddenly went mute.

But after that, Chenhuan was always hanging around him. In battle, he raced ahead to steal his kills. When they encountered demons and ghosts, he secretly covered Ziluan's eyes to mess with him. When the Heavenly Emperor granted Ziluan access to the Ice Pool to temper his body, Chenhuan came along to steal his resources!

Enough was enough! Ziluan challenged Chenhuan to a fight on the summit of Mount Kunlun. Chenhuan arrived a day early and, smiling brightly, used magic to make the mountain bloom with flowers.

Ziluan: "It's a fight, and you're still making a big production out of it!"

To the very end, Ziluan never knew how they ended up together.

Ziluan: a cold, clueless bottom VS Chenhuan: a passionate, clueless top

Theme: Even in adversity, you must find a way forward