That Goddess of Luck Is So Lame! [Transmigrating Into a Game]

[Female lead is a lucky draw goddess, transmigrates into a card-drawing game world] [Survival, settlement-building, adventure, mild Lovecraftian horror, golden finger wish-fulfillment] [Next up: The Urban Legend Demolition Office or I'm a Martial Arts Director in the Stars. Interested readers are welcome to check out my author page.] After casually trying the mobile game Doomsday: Drifting Territory, An Kexi once again proved just how lazy and lucky she was. Her draws started at SR rarity, and getting three SSRs in a ten-pull was an everyday occurrence. Yet as a lucky player, she was as lazy as they came. She played only to draw cards, never to level them up. No matter how rare an SSR was, she'd admire them for a moment, then toss them into storage to sit on the bench, or at most give one a spot as the game's featured character. As for the game's survival storyline? What was that? Never heard of it! Then the game updated. An Kexi closed her eyes and opened them again to find herself inside it, with all her game data intact. She had become a drifting lord in the apocalypse. Looking at her battered territory, thinking of all the materials she'd never stockpiled and the survival storyline she'd never made any progress on, and remembering the world rule that "if you don't build, you'll die," An Kexi fell silent. What made her even more speechless was the roomful of handsome men in her home. They had different styles and personalities, but they all looked at her with the same hopeful gaze, and every one of them shone with SSR gold. Only then did she learn that the place she'd called storage had another name in this world: harem. An Kexi: ... Got it. They're all laborers. * An Kexi isn't the only transmigrator in this world. Every lord used to be a mobile game player. Some of them had even been in the same game chat group before they transmigrated. Before she transmigrated, An Kexi went by the username "That Goddess of Luck Is So Lame." Thanks to her absurd luck, she became famous in various gaming groups. As a result, even after she transmigrated, those players couldn't help but see her through a strange filter. Other lords: You have so many SSRs. You must be an expert! An Kexi: No, those characters are all just benchwarmers. None of them has ever been certified to work... Other lords: You dared to keep a monster in your territory! You must be an expert! An Kexi: No, that was the queen bug left behind by a bug infestation. I just didn't dare touch it... Other lords: You had over forty buildings from the start! And you still claim you're not an expert! An Kexi: ... An Kexi: Would you believe me if I said all forty-plus of them were toilets? In the blink of an eye, the game's story reached a critical turning point. The evil god returned, faith crumbled, and the power of the true gods teetered on the brink. Lord players and the natives were forced to face an unprecedented crisis. After finally getting her territory in order, An Kexi clapped her hands and hauled the evil god right over to the card table. "All right, I'll stop pretending. I'm an expert. So what?" "You're the one causing trouble, right? Come on, no rush. Let's sit down at the card table and have a nice chat." * That their lord was a lucky goddess was something all of An Kexi's SSRs knew. Even if some doubted her abilities or disliked her personality, they had to admit that their lord was incredibly lucky. So lucky it was astonishing. But when luck turned from something passive to something active, when the dice that controlled probability appeared in her hand, and when victory and defeat, fortune and misfortune all became toys for their lord to manipulate at will... Those SSRs gradually understood that she wasn't a lucky goddess at all. There was no such thing as a blessing of luck. She was luck itself. Born free, wielding heaven's favor. She was more than their queen. She was a light capable of turning everything around. #Female lead: An Kexi. Male lead: Crazy Good at Fighting (that's his name)# #Includes territory building, ruins exploration, resource gathering, character development, and more# Completed works: She Always Makes a Mess of Things (mild Lovecraftian horror + rule-based horror) and Word Spirit Livestream Battle (interstellar competition + classical poetry). See my author page for details. Coming soon: I'm a Martial Arts Director in the Stars: An Xia, a retired action star whose career is winding down due to an injury, unexpectedly transmigrates to a distant interstellar era and becomes a member of a traveling film troupe. The troupe is on the verge of disbanding, and the money they give An Xia is barely enough for lunch. The troupe leader believes the times have left their tastes behind. After dividing up the money, he tearfully packs his things, ready to go home, buy a mecha, and farm. An Xia, who's about to lose her job for the second time before she even understands what's going on: ... Fortunately, the troupe still has its filming equipment. To keep from starving, An Xia decides to return to her old profession. She claps her hands and decides on the spot to shoot a martial arts drama. ...And then, before she knows it, the show becomes a hit again. * When they heard that a film troupe was making a martial arts drama, the people of the stars were against it. Just a gimmick, all of it. What's the fun in real people fighting? Shallow and crude, with no aesthetic appeal. Could it possibly be more exciting than military academy combat and mecha battles? An Xia says nothing. She just keeps making one martial arts drama after another, repeatedly challenging the tastes of the innocent people of the stars. Not exciting enough? I'll show you what it's like to land punch after punch, move with the force of a tiger, flow like water, and fight speed with speed. No aesthetic appeal? Let me show you what it means to run along rooftops and leap over walls, to pluck a leaf and send a flower flying, to tread across a thousand peaks and cross a river on a reed. No depth? Hold the waxing and waning moon in your palms, gather the spirit of falling blossoms at your sword's tip. Use martial arts to end violence and cultivate virtue. Look outward to the natural world and inward to nurture a righteous spirit. After that, the weapons featured in the dramas became hits as soon as they appeared, selling out again and again. The exquisite moves in each show became a sensation, inspiring influencers from all walks of life to break them down and imitate them. Students at the Imperial Military Academy secretly practiced Baguazhang and Iron Wire Fist between classes. Every day, people argued online about whether internal energy and lightness skills really existed. The troupe's shows sold out, and offers of collaboration poured in. The name "Martial Arts Director An Xia" resounded throughout the stars. At last, across the vast sea of stars, she brought to life a thrilling martial arts dream that crossed through time and space. My Farming Plot Seems to Be Going Wrong Somewhere: Lin Buxi is a natural plant killer, cursed to make anything she grows die. One day, she transmigrates to the interstellar era and gets bound to a farming System. Lin Buxi is overjoyed: at last, she's cured of the lifelong affliction that makes everything she plants die! Then, within a week, she successfully kills every seed she bought from the System. Lin Buxi: ... The System nervously wipes its sweat, then has a bright idea. Don't panic, you're still in the trial period, so you can return or exchange it for free! So it switches Lin Buxi over to a child-rearing System. But the operation goes wrong, and the two Systems get mixed together. Things suddenly become very strange. * Lin Buxi's day begins with a little potato rolling over to complain: [Report! The bell pepper gang on the east side of the garden is about to fight the eggplants next door! Garden director, hurry and go deal with them!] Lin Buxi: ...? Again? Are all your Northeast vegetable stir-fries this flimsy? At noon, a mangosteen tree comes running over, crying little mangosteens: [The little strawberry says you think my fruit is hard. I'm not your favorite baby anymore, am I? QAQ] Lin Buxi: ...Don't listen to that nonsense. You're so expensive, you're my favorite. In the afternoon, as she gets ready to go home after work, a little twig catches on her clothes. [Big sister, can you stay with me a little longer?] The new tea sapling looks pitiful. [I just got here. I don't know my way around, and I'm scared.] Lin Buxi: ...Give me a break. I saw you fighting over fertilizer with the one across from you as soon as you were planted. Later, Lin Buxi's little garden becomes famous. It gives rise to the pepper-and-eggplant alliance that strikes fear across the stars, the CEO-like mangosteen that knows how to raise its own worth, and the tea tree with the most tea-like attitude... Most importantly, all the plants in the garden are raised beautifully by Lin Buxi. They can save barren planets, beat up space pirates, and, when they have time, dress up and compete in the Spirit Plant Championship. Lin Buxi's plantation also successfully rises to become one of the strongest powers in the stars, one that gets along with everyone. Lin Buxi: ...Thanks for the offer. Lin Buxi: I still just want a normal farming plot. [Smile] [Synopsis archived with a screenshot on October 27, 2020.] Theme: Even if there is only a glimmer of light, never give up hope