I Found a Saintly Halo [Infinite]

Sorry, I started writing too hastily and ran out of inspiration, so updates are on pause. I won't abandon this story.

The all-purpose fixer, death-game player & kindhearted goddess

Includes, but is not limited to, Chinese-style horror scenarios and survival scenarios...

[In the world of the NPCs, a legend is told of a player: a selfless saint who saves the sick and injured and is always generous. Whenever she arrives in a new scenario, she brings joy with her.]

Ning Yu was sickly and finally succumbed when she was nineteen. She never expected to open her eyes again in a city called "Dream Search."

The System told her that if she wanted to survive, she had to enter different small worlds and clear their scenarios. Otherwise, she would be erased.

Ning Yu clutched her chest, which hurt whenever she spoke more than a few words.

"Hello."

The System: "..." Is it too late to get a new Host?

Ning Yu: "Oh, what's that?"

The System: "Congratulations! You have received a special item: one Halo of Mercy. You may now become a Class Two player."

Ning Yu: "Cough, cough. What does that mean?"

The System: "Class Two players have a fifty percent chance of bypassing the main storyline when entering a game. They only need to stay in character and raise their character score."

Looking at the item players dreamed of obtaining, the System repeatedly wished it could break free of its restrictions and save the item from disaster.

"Player, please note: the Halo of Mercy is not a flashlight!"

"But he can't see where he's going. It must hurt to bump his head!" Ning Daiyu pointed at the unknown object in the corner.

"But he's a skeleton. He doesn't have eyes to see where he's going..."

"Player, please note: the Halo of Mercy is not a ring of power. You can't use it to fight!"

"I'm not fighting! They keep moving around, so I can't put medicine on them!"

The System watched the zombies trapped inside the halo and angrily logged off.

"Player, please note: the Halo of Mercy isn't... Where did it go?"

"I just found out the halo is pure gold, so I sold it to a gold shop to fund disaster relief. It's a bad harvest year, and so many NPCs can't even get enough to eat. It's just awful!"

The System: deceased.

Zhou Ji was an "ordinary" worker in Dream Search City. He spent his days traveling through various scenarios, fixing things up, until a new tenant moved in upstairs and disrupted his peaceful life.

The little girl looked so frail and delicate, as if a loud voice would make her jump.

But events unfolded in ways he could never have imagined. In the scenarios, Ning Yu grabbed a female ghost by her long hair and pulled her out of a well, strutted around in the ghost's wedding dress, used superglue to stick a skeleton back together, and even slapped a vengeful ghost twice.

"Don't you have a heart condition?"

"Yes, yes! I'm scared to death!"

Highlight!

This isn't that kind of saintly heroine.

The female lead isn't weak, okay?

The male lead is a rough-and-ready type.

A story coated in industrial-strength sugar! (At least, I think so.)

Theme: Be a kind person.