The Good Son's Quick Transmigration Guide

[I’ve received everyone’s New Year’s wishes. The System sent me so many private messages. Thank you so much!] Dong Lie is an outrageously cocky teenager, a walking blaze and a mobile attention magnet, all swagger and youthful fire. He always has a way of making people grind their teeth in frustration. On the day he turned eighteen, his long-suffering father, a top 5S big shot at the Space-Time Administration, threw him into a minor world. Dong Lie opened the System he’d been bound to and stared: ...A Heartwarming Good Son System??? And so began his chaotic, uproarious “heartwarming” journey. First Life: His dad is a short-track speed-skating demon king, framed until his reputation is in tatters and doomed to a miserable old age. Mission: Be a heartwarming good son. Check in on him every day, ask after his health, and show concern... Dong Lie: Races across the ice, dazzles the crowd, and wears the national flag as though he’s shining with boundless glory. The retired demon king, who was supposed to end up tragically paralyzed in bed, gets so furious that he chases Dong Lie around the rink every day, roaring with full-throated vigor, “You brat, stop right there! Stop!” The System wipes its sweat and hurriedly chases after its Host. “We’re supposed to be heartwarming! Heartwarming!” Not scorching or burning his heart!! You’re always causing trouble. Keep it up and you’re doomed! The System mutters as it opens the backend, then stares blankly at the off-the-charts satisfaction ratings, even though everyone is cursing and grumbling as they give them. -- [A youth is entitled to youthful madness] Second Life: A con-artist son and an anti-scam dad. Mission: Be a heartwarming good son. Become a kind, upright, noble person, and never deceive anyone! Dong Lie: Immediately turns into a master con man! Tricks the whole world! The System watches its Host deceive the entire world while everyone heaps praise on him, and stands there dumbstruck. Then it looks at the mission target, who is envied by the whole world but is actually hopping mad, and its chips crash. -- [In youth, righteousness soars to the heavens; a heart full of passion shines beneath the sun] #Missions? Leave them to me!# #I can make people furious without paying for it# #Everyday fun: messing with Dad and the whole world# Content warning: Only two worlds are completed. P.S. 1. “Whose young man strolls along the road, dressed in finery and riding a spirited horse, so carefree and wild?” 2. This is a plot-focused story: lighthearted, passionate, and updated daily at midnight. Other times are for revisions and proofreading. If I don’t update, I’ll post a notice. Mwah~ ---Coming Soon: The Female Machinist [The Sixties]--- They are revered and respected. They are synonymous with master craftsmanship, the worker group of their era with celebrity status, and the backbone of the rise of industry. --“Eighth-Grade Master Craftsmen” “So why can’t I be one?” “She’s just a wild girl, and a fierce one at that!” Lei Qiaozhi never dreamed that, despite being fast, strong, and sturdy, she would die young in agony, dying on a dirt kang bed while giving birth. “Whew!” Lei Qiaozhi jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat and still shaken. [Good news: It was only a dream. She hasn’t been sent to the countryside yet.] [Bad news: She dreams every day, entering one world after another and watching girls who are sweet and delicate, lazy and carefree, or fair-skinned and beautiful fight off obnoxious people, sneak into the black market, marry soldiers or men from military compounds, follow their husbands to island bases, raise other people’s children, and then give birth to twins, once, twice, three times...] Lei Qiaozhi fell silent: “...” Why are they all talking about marrying men? That’s terrifying! In her many dreams, one group caught her attention: While alive, nobody dared cross them. Even after death, their lingering influence could support the heroine, and making them happy with delicious food was considered a tremendous achievement. “My Eighth-Grade Machinist Grandpa | Benefactor.” The wild girl, who had been audacious since childhood, couldn’t help wondering: Why couldn’t someone this impressive be her? Why was someone this impressive always just the dream girl’s grandpa, benefactor, or neighbor, and never the dream girl herself? She worked hard to uncover how to use her dreams! Later: “In the eyes of many, this was a domain ruled by men. She charged straight into it, climbing step by step to the summit under the astonished gaze of everyone around her.” “She was undoubtedly remarkably gifted. Even more precious was her outstanding vision and skill, as if she could see beyond the limits of her era. She was a legendary machinist, and the rise of the entire industrial age bore her mark.” Lei Qiaozhi: You might not believe it, but people respect me, passionately admire me, and look up to me. At first, though, all I did was have a dream... #Carving a path and fighting her way through a domain ruled by men# Theme: Always strive to rise higher