In an Infinite Game, Even the Supernatural Can Hear the Max-Level National Advisor's Thoughts [Book Transmigration]

The legendary Grand Preceptor of the past transmigrates into the modern world. The System makes him play a cannon-fodder character in a horror game.

He's frail and sickly, barely able to care for himself, the type to die right from the start.

In the horror game, the Grand Preceptor does his best to cooperate with the System. Whenever he encounters a ghost in a level, he pretends to be physically weak and utterly terrified.

The ghosts see his pale face and feeble steps, and figure he's come to this haunted place just to get himself killed.

But every time they try to kill him, the little cannon fodder somehow dodges them.

The ghosts in the level wonder, “What's going on? How can we chase down and attack such a weak little cannon fodder and still not kill him?”

Soon, they hear the little cannon fodder's inner voice: “The ghosts in this game are way too weak. They call this a ferocious evil spirit in a five-star difficulty level? Are they kidding?”

The evil spirits of the five-star haunted level: ???

“When I cast a spell just now, I deliberately used the talisman with the least spiritual energy. These ghosts still can't beat me? They're so weak!”

The ghosts of the five-star haunted level: ??????

“Are there any scarier, more exciting levels in this game? The difficulty is too low. This Grand Preceptor could lie down and take a nap. Surely they can't still fail to beat me at this rate?!”

All the ghosts: Aaaaaah! Who said he was cannon fodder who'd die right from the start? Has he been going easy on us this whole time? Is he really that strong?!

Wang Qingxi: “I wasn't going to make it so obvious, but you lot are just too useless!”

In the dark living room, a powerful hand suddenly pinned Wang Qingxi down against the sofa, pressing against his chest. Their eyes met, and an intensely oppressive presence swept over him.

“I hear you think our horror levels are boring, and that you fell asleep in the haunted zones.”

Wang Qingxi looked at the man before him, whose sharp, striking features were so handsome they took his breath away. He remained calm. “The levels really are pretty average.”

The handsome Ghost King heard the Grand Preceptor's inner voice: “No, this game is actually pretty fun. And you look really unusual! Why are you so exactly my type? What do I do? I want to take you home.”

The young Ghost King: “...”

“So you like me too!”

The cool, noble, untouchable flower of a man, a devoted and handsome Ghost King VS the frail and sickly Grand Preceptor who rules heaven and earth.

It's definitely going to be a great read. Please add it to your collection in advance, dear readers! Mwah!

Theme: Live life with joy and enthusiasm.