Love Makes You a Better Person (Quick Transmigration)

[Wealthy Older Man Gong]

He wielded his pen and signed a few contracts. Everyone called him a business genius who had built an empire. But after he gave his heart away, people began calling him a wealthy old man.

[Debauched Crown Prince Gong]

He kicked off his golden boots and got drunk in the endless rain of Chang'an. Half his life was wild and half carefree, but before long, the written word had pronounced his sentence. He was made to kill his friends, his teachers, his older brother, and his father, abandoned by everyone and repaying kindness with betrayal, all so he could forget the sages' teachings for one person and live for love.

[Alpha General Gong]

He honed his resolute spirit, climbing over mountains of fallen comrades. With his own flesh and blood, he won countless military honors and became the youngest general. Then the next page turned, and he pointed at the man who had fought for his life yesterday and laughed at him, laughing that he knew nothing of tender affection or the pleasures of a lover's embrace.

[Savior Saint-Father Gong]

He looked down with compassion upon the land and all its people, giving his life in exchange for peace. The next stroke tore open his flesh and blood, scolding him for caring about the world while letting down the person who loved him most. He was made to shed half his bones and blood all over again, rolling through the crematorium and forgetting the world forever.

[PUBG Injured-Hand Gong]

He dragged his injured body and his team to glory. For someone, he endured his hand injury and accepted a lower salary, sacrificing his youth and the most precious years of his career to win that person's favor. The next line of the poem would describe how he had wronged so-and-so, and how these wounds were nowhere near enough proof of his love.

[Corrupted Cultivation Gong]

He had been destined for a brilliant future, but someone stole his life and abandoned him on an immortal mountain, leaving his bones shattered and his soul torn apart. He gave up the glorious future of an immortal, only to be hated by humans and gods alike and forced onto the demonic path. The words of revenge were crossed out, and the next stroke described how beauty had turned his head, his grudges vanishing in an instant as he knelt to beg for a kiss.

He had to endure a life as an ill-fated loner, loathed by everyone, just for the chance that one person might give him a piece of candy. For that, he would dare to risk the life everyone dismissed so lightly. He had to claw the brightest star from the mud and become famous, honored, and rich, or he wouldn't be worthy of someone born into a life of luxury, with no knowledge of the basic necessities or any desire to lift a finger.

He had to be petty enough to wipe out every small-time thug and villain who crossed so-and-so, and bold enough to threaten to gouge out the eyes of anyone who dared look at that person. He had to be broad-minded enough to let someone slap him and still leave him overflowing with sincere love, passion, and happiness, treating every verbal jibe and dog-training tactic as a gesture of love.

This stroke is called the many lives of cannon fodder gongs.

The next stroke is called love makes people better.

[Posted without a buffer. Updates depend on inspiration.]

Idea saved on Weibo on July 14, 2023.

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