I'm Just a Weak, Pitiful, Helpless Tyrant

Completed works: Various Uses for Ancestral Skills [Quick Transmigration] and After the Spiritual Qi Revival, My Secret Identities and I Launched an Industrial Revolution The main story is complete. Here is the blurb: After getting into a car accident on the way to visit his parents' graves, timid Lu Jia, who didn't want to die, accepted a contract with a golden finger System and became a tyrant in another world. The golden finger System watched with satisfaction as Lu Jia tremblingly signed the contract. His paranoia about being persecuted was why the System had chosen him. In the System's eyes, people like him were easy to control, and Hosts who relied too heavily on the System in another world would make it easier for the System to absorb energy. The golden finger System was pleased to see Lu Jia scream for help when a dragon frightened him, pleased to see him struggle to maintain his tyrant's image while trembling, pleased to see him hide in his room after suppressing the nobles and the church, pleased to see him grit his teeth and start mining iron, pleased to see him build an arms factory... Wait, something was wrong. Only then did the golden finger System realize that Lu Jia wasn't paranoid about being persecuted. He had... A fear of not having enough firepower. Arms factories, fertilizer, textile mills, large farms, magic factories, chemical plants... The golden finger System watched Lu Jia direct a cannon blast that blew down the enemy's city wall, while sensing Lu Jia's sincere feelings that he was weak, helpless, and pitiful, and fell silent. Before the System could sort out its thoughts and come up with a solution, it watched Lu Jia take down the nobles, the neighboring kingdom, the church, and half the continent... Wait, that looks like a god! Stop, aaaaah! Lu Jia genuinely thought he was so unlucky. As soon as he arrived in another world, the dragon tried to kill him, the nobles tried to kill him, and the ministers tried to kill him. Just as he finally managed to deal with them, clutching his fragile little heart, the neighboring kingdom came along to interfere, bringing other races into the mess as well. He was only a weak, pitiful, helpless tyrant. How had he attracted so much hatred? The other races looked at the weapons and cannons Lu Jia pulled out, including the thing called a missile: ... Having climbed over a pile of other races to reach the top, Lu Jia sighed and held his chest: I'm so frail.jpg Updates every night at nine. I'll announce any extra chapters. Advance previews below. No-couple advance preview The Pitiful Protagonist of a Tragic Romance Is a Monster Hive [Quick Transmigration] The Tragic Romance System approached Bai Qing, hoping he would become the protagonist of a tragic romance, complete his destined storyline, and gather emotional points. Bai Qing smiled, showing his little canine teeth, and agreed. Thinking it had found a perfect sucker, the System excitedly dragged Bai Qing into a world. Then it watched Bai Qing charge into a human trafficking den, capture all the traffickers, and send little monsters to scare them day and night to gather emotional points. Tragic Romance System: ? Bai Qing: Didn't I tell you? This is my brood. I'm a monster hive, the kind that can summon little monsters. Come on, say hello to Uncle. The little monsters nearby, drooling corrosive slime: obedient hissing.jpg The traffickers nearby, tied up tightly: Aaaaaah! Tragic Romance System: Faints. At the System conference, the Tragic Romance System, which had always ranked at the bottom for performance, unexpectedly soared to first place. When the System in charge asked how it had done it, the Tragic Romance System, its face completely numb, answered: "First, find the right Host. Then, change your way of thinking." Tears from the Tragic Romance System's code slid down its screen. "How many emotional points can one person generate? You might as well turn your attention to the whole world." The System in charge thought the Tragic Romance System had lofty ambitions and led the applause. Tragic Romance System: Hah. I really did mean that literally. Advance preview: pure love The Golden Empress Bai Yu transmigrated. The good news: He was still himself. The bad news: He had no identity and was undocumented. The good news: He had transmigrated right into a ritual at an altar. The bad news: The ritual was a plea to the heavens to find a wife for their very single king. Bai Yu, inexplicably turned into the queen, looked at the crowds around him, whose animal ears and tails had appeared in all shapes and sizes, and met the gaze of a huge white wolf. The Shanhai Empire was made up of a group of exiled nonhumans. They were violent, bloodthirsty, and combative. Apart from their fighting ability, there was almost nothing the states of the Central Plains valued about them. In a world where everything needed rebuilding, the Shanhai Empire successfully repelled the demon hordes, only to be ruthlessly suppressed by the Central Plains states. But at some point, the empire's reputation among the lower classes began to change. It went from "Go to sleep, or the nonhumans will come eat you" to "Aren't prices in the Shanhai Empire ridiculously cheap?" Then came "Can you pet the cat beastfolk? The cat beastfolk in the videos are so cute!" And finally, "They're so rich over there! Even the empress's palace is made of gold, and ordinary people can eat their fill, stay warm, and learn to read!" The powerful families of the Central Plains scoffed at all this, until they discovered that their money had lost its purchasing power. And then... Their invasion turned into a war of self-defense. Bai Yu patted the huge white wolf beside him and laughed with unrestrained arrogance. The huge white wolf leisurely swished his tail. He hoped his empress would laugh just like that tonight, too. Theme: Firepower is the foundation of infrastructure development