So What If He's the Villain? I'll Go Crazy and Make Him Mine

Main story complete! Bonus chapters are being updated!

Check out my upcoming novels: Will the Buddha Ignore a Clickbait Blogger? and The Demon King's Erasure Notes

A deranged heroine with a questionable state of mind x a naturally cruel, handsome, tragic male lead

In her fifth year of being exploited by capitalists, Li Sui transmigrated into a book. She became the saintly female side character in a novel about a male lead's rise to power, and the System demanded that she follow the plot according to her character.

Li Sui: ? You have to be kidding. You're asking an office worker to play the saint? Fine, I'll show you how it's done.

So, smiling, she pushed the fellow disciples who tried to guilt-trip her off a cliff, tossed the older man who tried to force her into marriage into a brothel, and periodically crawled around in the shadows and tried to hang herself, completely subverting her character.

System: What are you doing?! Screaming.jpg

Li Sui, quite reasonably: Being a saint.

Later, she encountered the biggest villain in the whole book. The System trembled and told her that he was absolutely off-limits. Li Sui looked at the handsome man with his ridiculously high combat strength and fell into thought.

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

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Yan Wei was always efficient when he killed. So, while Li Sui watched, he didn't hesitate to snap the neck in his hands.

Because Li Sui was next.

Yet she said, "Senior Brother, you're so strong. Could you teach me some self-defense?"

She thought that was self-defense?

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."

Li Sui was the first person who had seen him kill and not been afraid of him.

Later, when the real junior brother of the immortal sect returned, Yan Wei, the replacement, was no longer useful. Dozens of soul-annihilating spikes pinned him in the abyss. As demonic energy was about to consume the last of his reason...

Li Sui came. Eyes red, she said, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for so long."

The surging demonic energy came to a halt. He heard his long-silent voice turn hoarse. "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, perhaps he should keep her by his side forever.

My style is unhinged fiction. To those who demand strict logic, I'm sorry.

A small ensemble cast, with both romance and friendship.

Blurb written on March 17, 2024. Screenshot saved.

Upcoming novel 1: Will the Buddha Ignore a Clickbait Blogger?

The mythical beast Zouyu could travel a thousand miles in a day and was an auspicious omen.

When Xing Qian transmigrated into a book, she thought so too, until she was sent to a Buddhist sect to be converted.

Xing Qian: ?

It turned out she was an auspicious omen under a curse. In other words, a calamity.

A calamity, huh?

Can anything be worse than a clickbait blogger? :)

So she returned to her old trade, using her ability to travel a thousand miles a day to gather the latest gossip, then making it up as she went.

The greatest sword cultivator has eight wives?

The number one figure in the immortal sect is a man disguised as a woman?

The Demon Venerable never bathes!

The Buddhist sect's holy son actually...

"Actually what?"

The man, his brows compassionate beneath his half-worn kasaya, took his time as he used Buddhist prayer beads to pin her hand to the edge of the bed.

His nearly translucent fingertips parted the lapel of her robe.

Xing Qian blushed. "Mo Wu, you've broken your vows."

You said you were converting me. Is this how you do it?

--

Mo Wu was the Buddhist sect's holy son. He turned his prayer beads and recited Buddhist scriptures, saving all living beings. But he had never believed in the Buddha.

No one knew where he came from.

Twenty years ago, an event that shook the cultivation world took place: the "humanoid beast arena." He was the only survivor.

When he survived among the mountains of corpses, where was the Buddha?

But later...

When everyone forced Xing Qian to repair the hole in the heavens, and he did everything in his power but still couldn't hold on to her...

He believed.

He climbed all eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight steps, one after another.

He knelt with every step, his knees smeared with blood and grime.

I'm the monster wearing the face of a god. I'm the one who deserves to die. I should be the one sent to endless hell.

Please, can you bring her back?

(The heroine fakes her death.)

Upcoming novel 2: The Demon King's Erasure Notes

A sunny, warm-hearted heroine x a demon king who only wants to die

As a new recruit at the Book Transmigration Bureau, Chao Xi received her first mission: travel to a small world and erase a bug. The bug was said to be exceptionally difficult to deal with. Many veterans had failed, and there was nothing else to try, so they were handing it to a rookie in hopes of a miracle.

She looked over the information, thinking, How hard could it be? It's just an ordinary cultivation world. That was, until the day she arrived...

Enormous stretches of wasteland lay beneath a sky filled with strange fragments. Ghostly shadows she'd never seen before roamed the ground, along with eight-legged snakes, three-headed dogs, and humans fused together.

Amid the bizarre, absurd landscape stood a mountain made of piled-up stones, with a person sitting atop it.

She walked closer, step by step. The person slowly turned around. His hair hung loose, his skin was deathly pale, and his eyes were lowered. He looked like a handsome young man.

But his pale eyes were dead. He had no hope, no vitality, and seemed cut off from everyone.

He said, "Can you kill me? I don't care who you are, please kill me."

Her fingertips trembled. The name of the bug appeared on the mission briefing just before it disappeared: the demon king Mu Qi.

Below it was a line of bold red text: Please don't let your guard down. He isn't human. Again, do not let your guard down. He isn't human!

--

She let her guard down. She couldn't kill him.

She wanted to save him, too.

--

Day after day, year after year. Time had no meaning in the barren northern frontier. Mu Qi didn't know how long he'd been imprisoned, but time didn't matter anyway. All he wanted was to die.

As a monster whose nature he didn't even understand, he deserved to die. He was waiting for someone who could kill him.

Until Chao Xi appeared. She smiled, a shallow dimple in her right cheek, her eyes curving like crescent moons. She didn't belong in the barren northern frontier at all.

She had come to kill him, yet she asked, "Mu Qi, do you want to get out of here?"

She led him out, took him across mountains and rivers, showed him the mortal world, and finally brought him before those people.

She should have wanted him dead just like they did, but she protested indignantly, "What did Mu Qi do wrong? You're the ones who are wrong! And what gives you the right to keep him imprisoned?"

At that moment, as his heart was suddenly squeezed tight, a thought came to him. He hated being used as a weapon, but right then, he wanted to be hers.

He wanted to be broken in her hands, stained with her hot blood.

Theme: Stay true to yourself and respect others.