[Next story: I Became the Sociable Disciple of My Antisocial Senior Brother]
When Shu Nuan wakes up, she discovers that she has become a delicate, beautiful, fair-skinned cannon-fodder tea-green female supporting character in the human world.
Shu Nuan: ? (Where's her enormous forest?)
The System tells her, "Please maintain your original persona. You can return to your world after completing the mission."
When faced with terrifying zombies, Shu Nuan looks at the second male lead and sobs, "Wah, the zombies are coming! I'm so scared!" (Even the weakest little blade of grass in the forest wouldn't be scared!)
When chased by a gene-splitting monster, Shu Nuan looks at the male lead, panting. "Big brother, I can't run anymore. Don't worry about me." (I could take on three of them at once!)
When the male supporting characters agonize over her, Shu Nuan says graciously, "Go comfort big sister. I'm fine." (She doesn't need any of their fake concern.)
When she sees the dying monster villain, Shu Nuan looks over timidly. He looks... so scary (and... so pitiful).
System: Something feels a little off.
Pei Yan is the main villain in the original story, a monster created by human hands. Rumor has it that he carries an awakening gene for supernatural powers. He is a test subject feared by everyone, yet coveted by all.
As if his life weren't miserable enough, the original author gave him a mind-reading ability. In the apocalypse, the dark side of human nature has nowhere to hide from him, and Pei Yan begins to hate the world.
As he lies injured and close to death, someone quietly approaches. He hears them say, "How pitiful." (It wouldn't be too much to take just one drop of his blood, would it?)
Pei Yan, with his mouth full of leaves: ?
Blurb for the next story:
The selection event at Yunxiao Mountain is bustling this year, all because the sect's peerless, brilliant, and exceptionally gifted number one sword cultivator, Senior Brother Xie Yan, will be choosing a disciple at the event.
Wen Ling has just transmigrated into this world. Starving and freezing, she's at death's door. She hears that joining an immortal sect means food and shelter, so she spends her last savings to make her way to Yunxiao Mountain.
But she was born without a spiritual root, and doesn't know if anyone will be willing to take her in.
Realizing this, Wen Ling suddenly loses heart. Her steps grow slower and slower.
No one knows that the aloof and distant senior brother has a secret no one else knows
Seated high above the crowd, Xie Yan looks down at the sea of people below: My social anxiety is flaring up. I want to run away so badly.
Knowing about his disciple's problem, the sect leader decides to choose a disciple for him personally.
Then he notices the woman beside Wen Ling. She is the daughter of an old friend from Penglai, with a beautiful appearance, graceful bearing, and good talent.
"What do you think of this one, my disciple?"
Xie Yan looks in the direction the sect leader indicates, and spots Wen Ling, head bowed in the crowd, completely out of place.
A radiant glow suddenly envelops Wen Ling. "Master, I'll take her."
She is quiet and well-behaved, and seems a little like him.
The sect leader shakes his head. She's a good choice, but she has no spiritual root. Well, as long as he agrees to take a disciple, that's enough.
Later, Xie Yan happens to pass the dormitory and sees his beautiful, socially anxious disciple surrounded by a crowd:
"Tomorrow I'll win the championship and give the Zhuhua Sword to Junior Sister!"
"Junior Sister, will you come down to the mortal realm with me tomorrow night to enjoy the garden festival?"
"Would you like to practice swordsmanship and spar with me tomorrow, Junior Sister?"
The woman smiles calmly, dimples sweet. "I'm afraid I can't, Senior Brothers. I've already promised to spend tomorrow with Master."
Xie Yan realizes something is wrong. ?
Theme: There will always be someone who loves you
I feel like the system is so scary. It obviously brought the heroine into such a dangerous world without any reason, and the heroine doesn't even have the ability to protect herself, and she has no one to protect her. To be honest, it's a bit difficult to survive like this, and she doesn't want to send her back. The terrible thing is that it is mandatory and does not have any benefits, after the end of the world.
Hey-hey. Nice to read, I found a good article
Come on, come on, keep updating
"Foreknowledge of slight dangers." "Catch a big bug for the author~ danger
The heroine is such a holy mother Q_Q
The setting is pretty good, but the writing is still a bit immature, so please give it a try
Open this next book: "I Became the Social Cow Disciple of the Social Fear Master" The general election among the Immortals of Yunxiao Mountain is very lively, because this year the most brilliant and talented swordsman in the world, Senior Brother Xie Yan, will also be selected to accept a disciple in the general election. Wen Ling had just arrived in this world, and was starving to the point of half-life. She heard that as long as she worshiped the immortals, she would have enough food and clothing, so she spent her last savings and came to Yunxiao Mountain. But she was born without spiritual roots, and she didn't know if anyone would be willing to take her in. After realizing this, Wen Ling suddenly became decadent and his progress gradually slowed down. No one knows that the indifferent and distant senior brother has an unknown secret—— Xie Yan, who was sitting high above, looked at the crowd of people below: He was terrified of society and wanted to escape. Knowing his apprentice's shortcomings, the master decided to personally select his apprentice. Suddenly he noticed the woman next to Wen Ling. She was the daughter of an old friend of Penglai, with excellent appearance and temperament, and good talent. "Disciple, how is this man?" Xie Yan looked in the direction pointed by the leader - and at a glance he saw Wen Ling, who was hanging his head in the crowd and was out of tune with the crowd. At this time, a bright light enveloped Wen Ling, "Master, just her." The man was neither noisy nor fussy, quiet and gentle, and looked somewhat similar to him. The real leader shook his head, it was true, but he was a man without spiritual roots. As long as he could accept disciples, that would be fine. Later, Xie Yan happened to pass by the dormitory and saw his beautiful but timid little apprentice surrounded by a crowd: "Tomorrow I will win the laurel crown and give the Zhuhua Sword to my junior sister!" "Junior sister, please come down to earth with me tomorrow night and enjoy the garden party together." "Can I practice sword practice with my junior sister tomorrow?" The woman smiled calmly and said sweetly: "Brothers, I'm afraid it's not possible. I have promised to accompany the master tomorrow." Xie Yan realized something was wrong:?
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers