The Max-Level Big Shot Tosses the Tool-Person Script Aside

Zhao Tutu is the ruler of the First Heaven. There are thirty-five heavens above her, and she cannot understand why so many people are coveting her when she is only a minor immortal, ranked near the bottom of the celestial hierarchy. Some want her heart, some want her body, and others want her divine power. Most outrageous of all, someone wants to claim her enormous palace for themselves! It’s such a huge palace. Sold by the square foot, it’d be worth more than ten mountains of gold! Faced with the forces of darkness, Zhao Tutu remains indifferent. “Take it, then. If you can carry it off, you’ve earned it.” (Content warning: The heroine starts out naive, but there’s a twist later. This isn’t the sort of story where she starts face-slapping people from the get-go~) Theme: What matters cannot be seen with the naked eye. You have to use your heart.