Every World I've Played Is S-Rank [Quick Transmigration]

As an agent tasked with playing the White Moonlight, Li Shuang has never been satisfied with merely completing her White Moonlight missions perfectly.

Unlike other agents, who are caught up in cutthroat competition and rely on props to complete their missions as efficiently as possible, with no regard for quality, Li Shuang is devoted to patching plot holes in each world, making the storylines more logical and compelling.

Her professional ethics have made her very popular with the world consciousnesses, but have also earned her the hatred of agents working for other mainframes.

That's because she follows absolutely no rules. She brazenly steals side missions assigned by other mainframes and takes on other people's targets, and because she's outrageously beautiful, she has never once failed!

As a result, every mission world Li Shuang visits ends up with a perfect S ranking!

1. An ABO mermaid world: Help an innocent "villainess" steal the heroine's halo from the White Lotus. Complete.

2. A danger-level S ghost world: Help a timid, naive heroine whose personality is completely different from what was promised escape a haunted village, and give her a male-lead-grade golden finger. Complete.

3. A story of a real and fake heiress, without the usual real-and-fake heiress trope (one character has a one-sided BL crush on a married man. Avoid if that's not your thing.)

4. The Zombie Slacker King

Pre-release: Please add The Ghost Exorcist at One and a Half to your favorites.

Song Xiaoyuan thought that transmigrating into the biological little sister of a romance-brained Mary Sue heroine at the age of one and a half was already bad enough.

But in fact, that wasn't the worst part.

The worst part was that they belonged to a family of exorcists! And because the heroine was romance-brained and had a strange illness, the elders of the clan had given up on her completely. So the person who had to shoulder the responsibility of exorcising ghosts for this generation was Song Xiao, a mere year and a half old, who could barely speak.

After waking in the middle of the night to find herself lying in a haunted house, Song Xiao stared wide-eyed at the hideous ghost in front of her: ...

The unreliable elder who had snuck the toddler out: "Building courage starts young."

Just as that unreliable elder was sent flying by a ghost's slap, Song Xiao got to her feet using the wall for support and looked up at the Big-Headed Ghost advancing toward her.

When the elder finally came around, the sight before him left him speechless:

The ghost that had just been roaring about swallowing the uncle and niece alive was now sprawled on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy. Song Xiao, dressed in footie pajamas and sucking on a pacifier, was pounding the ghost's head with a toy hammer, going "Ding ding dong dong!"

"I'll beat you dead! I'll beat you dead!" the toddler snarled, perched on the Big-Headed Ghost's back.

A few days later, the news that the Song family had produced an exorcising prodigy spread throughout the exorcist circles of the imperial capital. Song Xiao's simple, forceful, and unbelievably efficient methods left every exorcist amazed. Soon, exorcists began showing up at her door, hoping to become her disciples and learn this entirely new exorcising technique.

Looking at the several people before her, each possibly twenty times her age, Song Xiao spat out her pacifier with a "pop." "Old, no. Ugly, no!"

The group: She's too strict! Weeping!

Then Song Xiao spotted the little boy hiding behind a man. Her eyes lit up. "This one, pretty. Mine now!"

Eight-year-old Huangfu Pu: ?

Raising Fluffy Little Creatures in the Apocalypse

An Yi, who was bullied at work because of her social anxiety, was forced to quit and move back to the mountains to farm. On her third day there, the apocalypse arrived.

With no awakened abilities and no combat strength, An Yi lay down and waited to die, but accidentally saved a little silver-white fluffball.

Then she picked up a pink one, a blue one, a yellow one, a pitch-black one...

The fluffy creatures were delicate, soft, and adorable, and they ate a lot. To take good care of them, An Yi hauled herself up from her slacker life, cleared land and farmed, went up the mountain to chop wood, and down to construction sites to find cement and stone. She even figured out how to run electricity through wire fences...

Every day, An Yi worked hard to provide a good home for her adorable fluffy companions. At last, she turned her little house into the sturdiest, coziest fortress in the apocalypse! She no longer had to worry about her own safety or theirs!

Then one day, the ability users down the mountain discovered An Yi's little fortress.

They were the very people who had bullied An Yi at her old company! Those bastards trampled all over her fields and arrogantly demanded that she hand over the home she'd worked so hard to build for her fluffy companions, so they could use it as a base.

The next second, the furious fluffy creatures subdued them with brute force and beat them up on the ground.

An Yi looked at her former coworkers, who were beaten so badly they couldn't even use their abilities, bawling and begging for mercy;

then she looked at the silver fluffball that usually had the sweetest meow, but was now the fiercest with its claws.

An Yi: ...

Weren't they supposed to be adorable pets?

Theme: I am simply myself, an independent, whole, and free person