The Top Star in the Galaxy Is an F-Rank Nobody

Next book: The Interstellar Top Beast Tamer (Now updating) Pre-release: Even a Scrap-Metal Mimic Can Be Number One in the Galaxy Blurb below. [Dear readers, please bookmark the author's page QAQ] Si Qing perished together with the Zombie King and transmigrated to the interstellar era, where humanity boosts its combat power by forming contracts with mutated plants. Hey, what a coincidence! She's just the right kind of wood-type ability user for this. Just as she was about to show off her skills, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Si Qing's eyes widened in shock. An F-rank useless constitution was terrifying indeed. The insect race attacked, her life hung by a thread. Si Qing wrapped her ability around her fist, and with her full strength behind it, she punched an insect's head clean off. The next moment, she looked at her fractured hand and questioned her life choices. - Si Qing enrolled in the Imperial Comprehensive Academy's Mutated Plant Studies program. When teams were formed for the opening military exercise, as expected, nobody wanted an F-rank constitution. She looked around, headed straight for the team with the best-looking members and flashiest clothes, lifted her chin, and showed them her whole face. "Add me to your team. You won't regret it." The team members: ... With a face that pretty, maybe they could make an exception. The viewers watching the livestream went wild: [An F-rank constitution actually got accepted onto a team? Do they want to get eliminated faster?!] [She'll probably die before she even gets near a mutated plant.] - The military exercise began. Wearing a pale, frail little face, Si Qing led her poorly supplied team in search of "food." The viewers panicked: [That's a B-rank mutated plant! How dare she cook it?!] - When they were surrounded and attacked, the team captain used Si Qing's suggestion to break through, circle around, and win against superior numbers. The viewers grudgingly admitted: [Well, an F-rank weakling can still have a good brain. That's normal.] - In the final round of the military exercise, a teammate's mecha was wrecked. Si Qing stepped forward, but couldn't even lift a single piece of its wreckage. The viewers sneered: [Hah, F-rank. She manages to find new ways to be useless every time.] Before they could finish mocking her, Si Qing had already given her teammates a few quick instructions and directed them in repairing the mecha. The viewers: ...Ouch, that stings. - With three minutes left, Si Qing was the only one left on her team. More than ten opponents had her surrounded. Facing certain defeat, she remained calm and simply gave a slight wave. Five S-rank mutated plants appeared out of nowhere. Everyone thought she could only rely on mutated plants. Then Si Qing casually picked up a branch and stabbed it through an enemy mecha. Under everyone's disbelieving stares, she said with a faint smile, "Now you're the ones surrounded." Next book: The Interstellar Top Beast Tamer Blurb below. (Now updating) Zuo DiyI, senior sister of the Beast Taming Sect, failed her tribulation and transmigrated to the interstellar era, where people take pride in being "beast tamers." Good news: It's her specialty, and she's fluent in beast language. Bad news: The system is different, so she can't awaken the ability to tame beasts. The words "I can't" aren't in her vocabulary. After a great deal of effort, Zuo Diyi finally became a beast tamer. During the entrance aptitude test, she stared at the big, straight, lonely single digit on the screen and fell into deep thought. The new students were also "shocked" by her ability, then burst into uproarious laughter: "I've really seen everything now. There's actually an aptitude score of '1'?" "I remember last year's lowest score for a new student was 108." Zuo Diyi: "..." She looked at the number "1," lowered her eyelids, and laughed along. - After making a name for herself in the entrance test, Zuo Diyi became the talk of the school: "I heard she made a contract with a frail little butterfly." "Butterfly spirit beasts may be weak, but they're really beautiful. It suits her face." "Zuo Diyi contracted with a sickly white cat." "Uh... Not surprising. Powerful spirit beasts wouldn't want her." "Someone saw her taking a snake the size of a chopstick for a walk." "I'm kind of curious. Where does she find so many useless spirit beasts?" "I heard..." "I heard that too..." Finally, someone came to their senses and asked in confusion, "Wait, how can a beast tamer with an aptitude score of 1 contract with so many spirit beasts without her mental sea exploding?" Before they could figure it out, the Interstellar Beast Taming Competition began. On the livestream: The delicate butterfly flapped its wings, scattering scales that made the enemy team turn on one another. The petite sickly cat swatted a massive iron-armored elephant flying with one paw. The strangest of all was the utterly bizarre-looking snake. It soared into the air, its tiny body letting out a cry that could never have come from a snake. The next moment, the enemy spirit beasts were pressed to the ground, trembling. The viewers went from shocked to numb, then couldn't help shouting, "666!" Zuo Diyi held the trophy, her jade-green eyes languid and unconcerned, as if she didn't see anyone at all. "See that?" She lifted her chin. "I am the number one beast tamer in the galaxy." Pre-release: Even a Scrap-Metal Mimic Can Be Number One in the Galaxy Blurb below: Yan Keke was born in the apocalypse. After starving to death because of her devouring ability, she transmigrated to the interstellar era. Here, anything at all, whether it exists in reality or is merely an imaginary creature, can become a human's soul mimic. During the entrance test, Yan Keke was found to have A-rank mental strength. Amid the envious gazes of the crowd, she walked into the mimic awakening chamber. Three seconds later, a dark, palm-sized metal block appeared before her. There was no doubt about it: this was a useless mimic, even worse than F-rank. Under the regretful gazes of the teachers, Yan Keke left the awakening chamber in a daze. Her classmates all thought she couldn't handle the plunge from heaven to hell. They didn't know she was only feeling hopeless because the black lump gave off a familiar energy signature. That's right. That damned devouring ability had come through with her! Devouring ability: ^_^ Perhaps sensing Yan Keke's murderous intent, the devouring ability remembered how it had caused her to starve to death in her previous life. Obediently, it kneaded the black lump into a pot. Yan Keke: "..." I'm not happy at all. It feels like it's mocking me instead. - While at school, Yan Keke signed up for every competition to earn money. Soon, the entire student body turned pale at the mention of the "pot," and every opponent who was "eaten" by the pot and spat back out wished they could drop dead on the spot. At the school league, Yan Keke set the "pot" by the entrance to the venue. The great families rushed to stuff it with high-grade energy crystals, each one engraved with all kinds of requests. Even the mighty Gu family of Imperial Capital Star was no exception. After graduating and joining the military, Yan Keke had planned to get herself a second lieutenant's bars and then go back to lazing around. But the devouring ability refused. It thought the insect race looked delicious. After one battle after another, the insect race was on the verge of extinction, and she became humanity's supreme ruler. If anyone asked Yan Keke the secret to success, the answer would have to be this: an appetite so huge that it could fit the entire galaxy. Theme: Those with strength have nothing to fear.