[JoJo Main Series] My Style Is Nothing Like My Idol’s

You might not believe this, but I died, transmigrated, and got bound to a System that sounded impressive but was actually the same old thing everyone had.

It gave me peerless beauty, a heavenly voice, flowing robes as white as snow, and mastery of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. It even gave me the dazzling power of a Mary Sue, telling me to become the most ethereal beauty and the number-one martial artist in a wuxia world.

I believed it. The two of us were ambitious, ready to conquer the stars and seas.

And then...

I transmigrated into the JoJo world, packed with "giant men" over 190 centimeters tall...

System: ...

Me: ...

Me: ...Damn!

A ridiculous Mary Sue story, written just to indulge myself.

Theme: Walk alongside the light