I'm a Pro at Torturing Male Leads [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Xiaolou is bound to a System and must keep courting death in every little world to earn the male lead's hatred. Hardworking male-lead tormentor and stepfather of ten years, Yu Xiaolou smiled faintly. "You just need to make someone hate you? Lucky for you, I'm good at that." [First World] Arrogant young master x gloomy, long-suffering live-in son-in-law Yu Xiaolou let himself go, finding all sorts of ways to court death. He eagerly savored the man's humiliated expression. At last, when the hatred meter was full, he tossed the man a divorce agreement and prepared to make his escape. But the son-in-law, now turned dark, pinned him firmly behind the door. "Do you really think I'm a dog you can summon whenever you want and kick aside whenever you please, young master?" Yu Xiaolou closed his eyes. "Kill me or cut me up, do whatever you want!" Yu Xiaolou opened his eyes. "Wait, why are you putting a ring on my finger??" [Second World] Narrow-minded, hypocritical top student x hardworking transfer student Yu Xiaolou adjusted his glasses and smiled gently. "Oh, I hate the color of his backpack." His devoted followers immediately understood and tossed the transfer student's backpack into the mud. The gloomy-looking boy climbed out of the mire, his icy gaze piercing the clean, elegant figure in the crowd. Confident Yu Xiaolou: "I've been this awful. Surely he won't still want to do that sort of thing with me!" But when he turned around, he saw the transfer student quietly lock the dormitory door and walk toward him step by step. "The student council president tore up my test paper. So what should I tear up of the president's?" Yu Xiaolou: "$#%#%&..." [Third World] Disabled, tyrannical Omega prince x the Empire's star Alpha general The meritorious hero returned amid flowers. The Third Prince leaned against the railing and smiled faintly, pointing his slender, pale finger at the stern man. "I see this man is skilled at handling horses. Your Majesty, I want him to drive my carriage." The Empire's celebrated hero became a lowly coachman to a disabled prince overnight. Yu Xiaolou was certain of victory. "I've trampled him down this far. Surely he won't dare defy his superiors!" But not only was he thoroughly defied (beep), he was also (beep) and left pregnant. Yu Xiaolou: "…" (I haven't decided whether he'll give birth. For now, poor Xiaolou has to carry the baby.) The fourth world... The fifth... Fine, fine, you're all such wild players, are you? (Flips table in a rage!) * Son-in-law: Since you took me by force, you have to take responsibility for me for the rest of my life. Transfer student: You bullied and humiliated me, then saved me. President, I can't figure you out. General: I will use my supreme power to build you a golden cage. You'll have to like it, whether you want to or not, my little prince. The beautiful, effortlessly alluring, irresistibly charming bottom who knows exactly what he's doing, and who's decided that since he didn't die, he might as well live, x all kinds of crazy tops who just want to stick close to their husband One-on-one, one top split into multiple versions Letting loose, deranged fiction, both the top and bottom are abnormal and neither is remotely normal. Come on in and enjoy all kinds of domineering CEOs, puppy-like tops, wolf-dog tops who defy their superiors, and twin black panthers (...wait, what strange thing snuck in here?) Some little worlds have bad endings, others happy endings. There may be more bad endings than happy ones, but the overall ending is definitely happy. The rest is undecided. Wait, I forgot to say: Don't worry, this is actually a sweet story (definitely) (smiles). [Here's a preview of my upcoming story!] Arena of Beasts, Arena of Passion You are a poor boy from the slums. You only got into the top aristocratic boys' school on the continent because of your engagement to the heir of a leading wealthy family. Because of this, the moment you set foot on campus, you bring a storm of blood and fury with you. Every move you make gets you hundreds of floors of abuse on the school forum. Your fiance, his best friends, his admirers, and his pursuers all look down on you. They see you as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and a blob of spit on your wealthy fiance. Even your fiance's sworn enemies see you as a tool for humiliating him. To make matters worse, all of these people become your roommates. [Roommate One] A flamboyant, red-haired rocker who always glares at you from beneath drooping eyelids. Whenever you meet his eyes, he will viciously tear up the sheet music he's working on. [Roommate Two] A rugged, unruly, dark-skinned high school boy. Whenever you leave the bathroom drying your hair, he deliberately bumps you with his firm, broad chest. His little metal ring sways back and forth, chiming softly. [Roommate Three] An elegant young gentleman from an old family. Behind his refined gold-rimmed glasses are cold, indifferent eyes. After brushing past you, he turns back, his damp, sticky gaze silently seizing your retreating figure. [Roommate Four] An arrogant, haughty young aristocrat who always acts superior and orders you around, using his status as your fiance. Then, when you lower your head and endure it, he lifts his chin proudly and challengingly at the others. [Roommate Five] A distant, taciturn heir to a wealthy family who keeps to himself and moves without a sound, like a beautiful corpse. He seems to have a severe case of cleanliness obsession. After accidental physical contact, he furrows his brows and rubs the touched skin repeatedly. He also holds a grudge. When drunk, he will stare at you in dim light, as if seriously considering which method to use to skin you and tear you limb from limb. You are at the very bottom of the aristocratic boys' school, the target of the entire school's bullying. You sleep in a lavishly furnished dormitory. You sleep in a jungle full of danger. Whenever you turn away, countless gazes silently follow you from behind, licking at your vulnerable nape and wrists. Whenever you walk beneath the sun, hushed whispers rise in the darkness, sharing the beasts' greedy plans. Run away or get on your knees? You choose to step onto the fighting stage and enter the spotlight of your own accord. You challenge the beasts and crown yourself with their blood and tears. A gloomy beauty with outrageous fighting prowess who picks a fight at the slightest provocation and draws everyone's attention, bottom?top The continent's top aristocratic boys' school (?) The continent's top battlefield of romantic rivals (yes) Some face-slapping (yes), some falling for it after all (yes), some rivalry between men (yes), some scheming to climb to the top (yes) 1. The relationship is confirmed after the bottom ends his engagement to the cannon-fodder character. 2. The setting is entirely fictional. It's all made up, so please don't scrutinize it. More details to come. [Please add it to your collection~] Theme: Working together to build a harmonious new world