The Whiny Monster Drops the Act [Apocalypse]

Jiang Ying transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel as a scheming, malicious green-tea villainess.

According to the plot, on the third day of the apocalypse, she would join the protagonist's group.

After failing to seduce the male lead over and over, she would push the female lead off the city wall during a zombie siege and an enemy attack, ending up hacked to pieces and dying without a whole corpse.

The System promised that if she completed her mission, she could go home painlessly.

Chu Ying thought of her gambling-addict father, her remarried mother, her three-year-old brother, and her cheating boyfriend. Her eyes reddened, and she sniffled as she said,

“Y-yes, okay. I'll do my best to complete the mission.”

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It was the System's first time binding itself to a human Host, and it got incredibly lucky: its Host was sweet-talking and obedient. Unfortunately, she was frail, timid, and a crybaby who gave up at the drop of a hat.

To get its Host to complete the mission, the System had to think of every possible way to empty its pockets and pamper her from head to toe.

Not enough water would leave the delicate human with dry skin. Water ability, check.

Not enough food would leave the delicate human hungry and unable to get anything done. Plant ability, check.

Not enough daily necessities would make the delicate human unhappy. Spatial ability, check.

Not enough self-defense skills would make the delicate human sick. Lightning ability, check.

Just as the plot completion rate reached 99%, with only one last step to go, the System reminded the human to get ready to log off.

But the black-haired girl, her eyes red, hauled the female lead back from midair. Countless mutated plants whipped in the wind, slaughtering a sea of zombies and surrounding the crumbling city walls. She stood at the highest point and whistled into the wind.

“Those who follow me will prosper. Those who oppose me will perish.”

“From now on, I'm the queen of the safe zone. If anyone disagrees, come fight me!”

She was ambitious and made her intentions clear.

Not a single person objected. Even the male lead bowed in submission, his eyes filled with frenzied obsession as he gazed at her.

The System: ...?

#A frail, teary-eyed crybaby milks the System with her acting skills.#

Theme: Everyone should be the protagonist of their own life.