By the Finale, the Plot Has Nothing Left

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Currently serializing: Winning the Villain's Obsession by Going Crazy. Upcoming: The Pretty Boy I Picked Up Turned Dark

A scheming beauty with multiple secret identities x a possessive, love-addled man

When she first came to this world, she thought she'd transmigrated. After all, there were no missions, just a few extra relatives.

She stole a few years of familial love. For someone like her, what a luxury that was.

Only later did she learn that she had transmigrated into a book, a tragic romance. The family she had so painstakingly stolen a few years with didn't even get a full sentence in the book.

Their entire clan was wiped out, and that was that.

System: "Sorry, Host. There was a little mix-up, and we accidentally sent you a few years too early, but it shouldn't be a big problem. Our mission is to help the Wu clan get revenge. Here's the revenge script. Take a look."

How could it not be a big problem? It was a huge problem.

"As long as revenge succeeds in the end, right?"

System: "Theoretically, yes."

"I get it. Just wait."

Later, the System watched helplessly as Wu Yang completely ignored the script and used her brilliant acting skills to turn the entire cultivation world upside down, completely derailing the original plot.

She even became the biggest villain in the whole story, always scheming behind the boss's back. She won over the heroine, the second male lead, and eventually every woman and man in the story, leading them all to grind the male lead into the dirt.

System: ??

"Have you lost your mind?!"

Wu Yang looked perfectly innocent. "Am I not getting revenge like a normal person?"

Eventually, the System gave up. It only hoped that revenge would succeed in the end. Fortunately, it did, and the story finally reached its conclusion. The System breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Wu Yang looked at her slender, pale hands, the tips of her fingers turning translucent in the light of the rising sun.

"It's not enough."

System: "Hm? What's not enough? The revenge succeeded, dear."

Wu Yang: "I don't think it's enough."

She thought it over and made a decision.

Those slender, clean hands pierced the souls of those people. Their spines shattered into pieces amid their cries of anguish.

Only then did the turmoil in her heart ease a little.

The System finally broke down: "What kind of lunatic are you?!"

A lunatic? She, Wu Yang, had come to claim lives. She was an evil spirit.

From the Male Lead's Perspective

After being abandoned for what must have been the umpteenth time, Hua Ju felt he must have gone mad. They were right: he was rotten to the core.

He couldn't stop himself from tying up his A Yang.

"A Yang."

Wu Yang was trapped and unable to move, while Hua Ju knelt by the bed and leaned toward her. Their lips were only a hair's breadth apart.

"Could you kiss me? Just once. Just once is enough."

All he wanted was a little tenderness.

P.S. 1. Plot-focused. The balance of plot and romance is about 6 to 4. The male lead is completely love-addled.

++++ 2. Both leads are inexperienced, happy ending, with plenty of author-invented details.

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Blurb edited on May 30, 2023. Screenshot saved.

Currently serializing: Winning the Villain's Obsession by Going Crazy

A heroine with a precarious mental state who goes wild x a thoroughly black-hearted, naturally wicked male lead

In her fifth year of being exploited by capitalists, Li Sui transmigrated into a book. She became the saintly supporting female character in a male-led story, and the System demanded she follow the plot according to her character.

Li Sui: ? Hilarious. You want an office worker to play the selfless saint? Fine, I'll show you.

So, smiling, she pushed a fellow disciple who was guilt-tripping her off a cliff, tossed the male elder who tried to force her into marriage into a brothel, and occasionally crawled around ominously and tried to hang herself, completely subverting her character.

System: What are you doing?! Screaming.jpg

Li Sui, matter-of-factly: Being a saint.

Later, she met the story's greatest villain. The System trembled and warned her that he was someone she absolutely mustn't provoke. Li Sui gazed at the good-looking man with his ridiculously high combat strength and fell into thought.

She replied: You know I'm never much good at fighting.

Yan Wei was usually quick and efficient when killing people. So, even with Li Sui watching, he didn't hesitate to snap the neck in his hands.

Because Li Sui was next.

But she actually said, "Senior Brother, you're so skilled. Could you teach me some self-defense?"

Did she really think that was self-defense?

So he didn't kill her. But she really did come every day to learn "self-defense." He found it strange. "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Li Sui was puzzled. "No."

But Li Sui was the first person who had seen him kill and wasn't afraid of him.

Later, the rightful junior brother of the immortal sect returned. As a stand-in, Yan Wei was no longer useful, and dozens of soul-destroying spikes pinned him to the abyss. Just as demonic energy was about to devour the last of his sanity...

Li Sui came. Her eyes red, she said, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for ages."

The overwhelming demonic energy froze in place. He heard his own voice, silent for so long, rasp out: "How did you know that wasn't me?"

Li Sui grabbed him by the hair. "Am I stupid or blind? How could I not recognize you?"

She still wasn't afraid of him.

He thought that if she wasn't afraid, he might as well keep her by his side forever.

Upcoming Novel 2: The Pretty Boy I Picked Up Turned Dark

Cen Yaoyao, an obscure actress, transmigrated into a cultivation novel as the heroine of a tragic romance. Her father didn't love her, her mother ignored her, and she had a scumbag fiance.

Cen Yaoyao, not much of an actress but full of confidence: I'm taking this role for sure.

She analyzed the character's core and got it! A story about a heroine coming into her own.

So she started acting. First she acted until her parents were gone, then until her white-lotus sister was ruined, and finally until her repentant scumbag fiance shattered his immortal bones for her.

Every day was a scene from a redemption drama.

She was quite satisfied. But why was the little guard she'd picked up looking at her more and more strangely?

The Cen family was a century-old immortal sect, renowned throughout the cultivation world and respected by all.

Qi Chengjiu grinned at the Cen family's procession, so carefully arranged even for a journey. Then he drove a knife straight through himself.

Afterward, he collapsed beside the eldest young lady of the Cen family.

She took him in.

A century-old immortal sect?

The seventy-eight knife wounds on his body came from the Cen family. The Cen family's young master had stolen his spiritual roots, and the Cen family had killed the grandfather who raised him.

This was what they called a century-old immortal sect?

He looked at Cen Yaoyao, whose eyes were clear as she took him in.

Then I'll start with this carefree young lady.

He bent down to wipe the mud from her embroidered shoes, then quietly smeared it on her skirt.

Dense layers of spells surrounded Cen Yaoyao, leaving her unable to move at all. A pair of cold jade rings dug red marks into her wrists.

Forced to lift her head, she met a pair of beautiful eyes.

Qi Chengjiu leaned close to her red lips, brushing them now and then as he spoke.

"Why won't you look at me, Miss?"

Cen Yaoyao: ...

Damn it, when will I get over my weakness for pretty faces? Great, now I've gone and messed everything up!

Theme: Be honest with others.