After Becoming the Demon Lord in a Cultivation Game

Kidnapped. Unconscious. Another world.

"When do you plan to reform the runaway boss?"

Bai Zhishi had opened her eyes to a horrifying monster drenched in blood, with eyeballs everywhere, and now she was being forced to work. When she heard the question, she casually looked through one boss's file.

[Specialties: Ice Spikes, Ice Prison, Bone-Eroding Frost]

[Hobby: Making ice crystal art with players~]

Expressionless, she closed the file and looked down at the rainbow-colored Mary Sue sword rubbing against her leg, begging shamelessly in human speech but utterly useless in a fight. After calculating that the boss could take her down in one move, she fell silent for a few seconds.

"...Can I just run away?"

A niche story written during a period of depression. Maybe I was trying to heal myself, though I probably didn't manage it.

Theme: Don't give up easily when facing difficulties.