They Say I Crush Everything on a Lower Dimension (Quick Transmigration)

Bai Yuan was a little monster feared by everyone. He possessed an immortal, indestructible soul, yet was unbearably lonely.

That was, until a System came knocking and bound itself to him.

[Every world has its cannon fodder. They are feared, framed, hurt, and despised. Are you willing to transmigrate into the bodies of those tasked with changing their fate and fulfilling their wishes?]

The little monster could relate. “I’m willing.”

[The Albino Immortal]: A young couple in a mountain village had a child with white hair and white eyes. The ignorant villagers were terrified and shunned the child, while the couple did everything they could to protect and raise them. In the end, though, the county magistrate came with his men and burned the whole family to death.

The child’s wish: I want my parents to live a good life. I want the whole world to stop bullying our family.

When the little monster arrived, he gently embraced the frail couple. “I’ll protect you.”

The two of them: “…”

But soon after, Bai Yuan easily caught several fish and staggered home dragging a full-grown wild boar.

Later on, he brought home all kinds of precious medicinal herbs, effortlessly improving the family’s quality of life.

The couple gaped. “We seem to have given birth to an extraordinary child!”

The whole village: “How is that not a monster?!”

When the county magistrate came to seize the family, Bai Yuan stepped out with tiny, quick steps, his voice cold. “No one is allowed to hurt my parents.”

The heavens and earth instantly dimmed, countless snowflakes drifting down. One after another, ice-made divine beasts appeared on the ground, roaring at them.

Everyone was shocked and terrified, and fell to their knees despite themselves. “An i-immortal?”

The couple: “!”

Later on, the white-haired boy wielded ice and snow, gradually becoming the only immortal in the world.

Countless people came to adore him passionately.

#Isn’t it only reasonable for the God of Ice and Snow to have white hair and white eyes?#

[The Zombie Boy Who Became Cannon Fodder]: The apocalypse arrived, and zombies swept across the globe. After a neighbor grew jealous and set him up, the boy was accidentally bitten and turned into a zombie.

The boy’s wish: I want to save my parents, and I want everyone in the world to stop hurting our family.

Bai Yuan looked at the zombies scattered everywhere, then down at his own skinny arms and legs. He walked stiffly home and gently knocked on the door. “Uu.”

The zombie boy couldn’t speak and had two little fangs. His parents, frantic with worry as they searched for their child, grabbed him and held him close, crying in utter despair and grief. “Don’t be afraid. Mom and Dad are here.”

With a stern face, Bai Yuan led his parents in search of a safe place. When they encountered zombies along the way, he simply gave them a cold glance.

The zombies immediately fell to their knees, trembling.

His parents, who had been prepared to be bitten and turn into zombies together as a family: “!”

When Bai Yuan returned with loads of useful things from the supermarket and shopping mall, his parents couldn’t help hugging him and crying again. “Mom and Dad are so useless. We even have to rely on you to support us.”

Bai Yuan fretted and pulled his parents into his portable space, forcing out one word at a time. “Space. Farming. You eat your fill.”

His parents were stunned: “!”

Later on, the zombie boy’s powers grew stronger and stronger. Before anyone knew it, he had become a Zombie King who could command the undead. Yet the place where he lived became a divine sanctuary coveted by all of humanity.

There, no one had to fear zombies or worry about being oppressed by ability users.

As for the Zombie King?

Everyone answered in unison: We only accept the Zombie King as our base chief. No one else will do!

#I may be a zombie, but isn’t it only reasonable for me to become humanity’s savior?#

[The worlds may not appear in the order listed in the synopsis.]

My friend has started a new novel. It’s also a no-romance story.

ID: 10616769. Title: The Salty Big Shot Has Returned from Cultivation. Author: Linu Xiaoshui.

Click to read about a music-loving master who transmigrates from the cultivation world back to modern times and gets caught up in the supernatural.

Sheng Qingkong opened his eyes.

He had transmigrated back to the modern world from the cultivation realm.

The good news:

He could finally stop fighting and live an ordinary, leisurely retirement.

The bad news:

This world was full of restless ghosts, unable to let go of their obsessions and condemned to suffer night after night without reincarnation.

Sheng Qingkong: Never mind. I may as well lend a hand.

At a deadly intersection, one ghost held the line, bringing every car to a standstill. A ghost kept climbing into people’s driver’s seats and hitting the brakes. How could there not be rear-end collisions?

Sheng Qingkong: “Don’t panic. I’ll play a tune to wake the ghost trapped in its delusion.”

Everyone: “??”

What a charlatan.

Only the ghost came to its senses, its fingertips trembling. “I almost… caused trouble while trying to do something good.”

Then people were astonished to discover:

From that day on, there were no more rear-end collisions!

Could he really be a master?

There were always cats meowing in the park. Was it mating season?

No, the cats were roaring with rage. The person who killed their owner had escaped without a trace.

Sheng Qingkong reached out again. “Don’t worry. I’ll help you find him!”

Everyone watching: “???”

Before long, a pack of cats and dogs had cornered the killer and beaten him senseless. He clung to a police officer’s leg, crying and begging as he wet himself. “Waaah, I want to turn myself in!”

The police officers: “???”

Who issued a hit order on all the stray cats and dogs?

This isn’t scientific!

Sheng Qingkong summoned ghosts with one tune and caught criminals with another.

At first, I really just wanted to be an ordinary person.

…

Later, the ghosts started spreading the word about a living King of Hell.

He was harsher to evil spirits than the real King of Hell, settled grievances faster, and could help the dead fulfill their regrets before sending them on their way. He did it all.

Sheng Qingkong had ghosts to deal with every day, and whenever he went outside, cats and dogs surrounded him with offerings.

If their owner was in trouble, they could count on him!

Sheng Qingkong: “…”

Exhausted, he threw out a bug and swept a pile of paper money out of the house. It wasn’t as if he needed payment that badly. Really!

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