I Saw a Gender-Swap Marriage Post and Awakened a Gender Value Converter

The well-behaved Lin Zhiwei is about to marry her boyfriend of three years, an “honest man” with a stable government job and no bad habits. But before the wedding, his parents suddenly demand that Lin Zhiwei pay another 150,000 yuan toward the new home renovations, and they don't plan to put her name on the property deed.

Lin Zhiwei feels uncomfortable, but almost everyone tells her, “You're the one marrying up. You won't get another chance like this, so hurry up and say yes.”

Then she comes across a wildly popular “gender-swapped bride-price post” on a social media app.

The poster rewrites their own circumstances as a man's: only son, government job in the provincial capital, doesn't smoke or drink, both parents have pensions, knows how to cook, and lives a healthy lifestyle. They ask how much bride price they would need to pay to marry into a woman's family.

Lin Zhiwei is amazed to discover that the poster's situation is just like hers.

But the comments demand a bride price of tens of millions, a car and home paid for in full, all expenses covered, and a fortune fit to raise one's social class.

At that moment, the world changes in Lin Zhiwei's eyes.

A strange [Gender Value Converter] panel appears in her mind.

It turns out that by the dating logic of some men, she's not an “undesirable leftover woman” who should pay to get married. She's a “future tycoon” with tens of millions in hidden assets.

Lin Zhi suddenly smiles. “If that's the case, this isn't a marriage, it's a merger. Now, that I know how to handle.”

Looking at her [Overall Market Rating]: C- (An unmarried fiancé at extremely high risk of failing to sell), she says, “Want me to marry into your family? Show me proof of A9-level assets, nine digits, first.”

Coming next:

[Starting Talent: Absolute Revulsion] See the announcement for details.

Blurb:

Sang Sang opens her eyes to find herself caught up in a bizarre road-survival game.

Everyone has to draw a vehicle and cover the daily required distance, or be devoured by the inky, viscous miasma following them.

Others get tractors, vans, and even RVs.

Sang Sang looks at the hand-pushed stroller she's been assigned, then at the deadly miasma approaching at 3.6 km/h, and falls into thought.

I'm only five feet tall, with short legs and one hand. I couldn't walk 3.6 km/h even if I went without eating or drinking, could I?

And I have to push a stroller too?

If there's no way to survive, then I'll just die.

What else can I do?

Sang Sang accepts her fate and turns to embrace the miasma.

Just as she's about to achieve the game's record for fastest death, something bizarre happens.

“Blargh!”

The miasma that devours everything tastes Sang Sang and immediately throws up!

[ Ding! Player 3333333333 inflicted 9999 points of mental critical damage and physical nausea damage on the ultimate disaster [Miasma]! ]

[ The [Miasma]'s kindly, fear-filled gift has arrived: [Legendary Talent: Absolute Revulsion] x1 ]

Sang Sang, arms outstretched: ?

Miasma, retching as it backs away: “Blargh! Don't come near me! Please! Take this, take it all! Whatever you want, it's yours!

[Revival Card x1 received]

[Revival Card x2 received]

[Revival Card x10086 received]

Sang Sang: “?!?”

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Theme: You shouldn't be a hypocrite.