Blurb:
“Unfollowed. This is so boring.”
“What’s there to watch about an ordinary person’s life? If there weren’t a dimensional barrier between us, I’d have someone go torture her to death.”
Tian Shangxue had no idea that her transmigration was merely a game for higher-dimensional beings. One million people who died at the same moment in lower-dimensional worlds were selected, connected to livestreaming devices, and randomly sent to brand-new worlds. To these emotionally detached beings, entertainment was everything.
They looked down on this ordinary little girl. The few gifts she received were meant to make the livestream send her to a dead end. To beings who followed the law of survival of the fittest, being weak and ordinary was a sin.
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Tian Shangxue transmigrated to a world where humans and the eerie coexist. Human emotions and words both carry power. The condemnation of thousands can bring a life to a premature end, while the adoration of tens of thousands can crown someone emperor.
As a harbinger of misfortune, with bad luck striking those around her from time to time, Tian Shangxue had a hellish start. But her golden finger was... herself, from before transmigrating. Born from resentment, her dead self followed the rules and became an eerie being, hidden inside her body.
Tian Shangxue didn’t know that humans and the eerie had been at war for a thousand years, with the eerie sealed beyond the boundary between worlds. The eerie drew strength from human emotions. In other words, she had arrived at a beginner village whose experience pool she could monopolize all by herself.
By day, Tian Shangxue is an orphan from a welfare home, growing ever more beautiful and full of life. By night, Yun Jian Yue is an inscrutable eerie queen who feeds on human love.
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Tian Shangxue has many names.
She is Yun Jian Yue, an eerie being.
She is the famed femme fatale known to everyone.
And to the viewers in the livestream, she is love itself.
The dimensional barrier is no longer a symbol of the higher beings’ arrogance, but their despair: “How can I make you look at me?”
Theme: Never give up hope