Beautiful Female Alpha from Xiacheng District[bg]

Among the faces of many federal races, her face is like a classical rose lying on the street, with a faint fragrance floating around. As a B-level omega, he was not worthy of such an S-level female alpha. But the luxury car driving from the upper city to the lower city carries power and is extremely glamorous. Whether it is a tryst with a lover who does not match his status or taking her out of the slums to play for her birthday, the journey is smooth. Inside the car is dark lust, dark love. … The reborn B-level omega was loved by his family. When his elders asked him jokingly when he was young, his heart beat like a drum and he raised his head to face the powerful elders. He whispered despicably, no, no low-class people come to our school. This blocked the way for the female alpha to crawl out of the mud in the original storyline, ruining her bright and unattainable journey. From that moment on. He doesn't have to kneel down to woo her, nor does he have to go to great lengths to get closer. But the gifts of fate are always bloody. At the moment when the enrollment node arrived, the omega who had become a sweet lover with the female alpha from the lower city came back to his senses. But I was horrified to find—— With the opening of special quotas in aristocratic colleges, the only way for people at the bottom of the lower city to advance disappears. What replaced it was a more brutal live arena game. The winner is not given any power. Once you survive and are loved, you must continue to participate in reality shows with false memories implanted, and you cannot refuse the sensational love scenes specially set up in the game. Bloody fights only win the value of being watched. And his female alpha lover was selected as one of the lower city contestants in the year she was supposed to enter school. * When I was hired back to this abo world for the second time, the weather in Xiacheng District was extremely hot. The huge ferry roared in, and the nobles in the upper city set up drawing boards on the deck to admire the down-and-out low-class people begging along the shore from a distance, painting with spectacles of suffering. The system complained that the last mild reforms had no effect at all. It would be better to tear this dirty place apart with violence and rebuild everything again. I thought quietly for a long time. Until I met the omega who I had a crush on, sneaked into the chaotic areas of the slums, and kissed me outside the open-air cinema at night, and then bit his blood-stained lips and said that he could not be open to me, but he would always belong to me. … Until I was selected as a female alpha to participate in that bloody gland-level game, and saw those people in the upper city who had followed me, admired me, and betrayed their own class, showing their infinite madness in the live broadcast messages. I just lowered my eyes and stopped thinking. I quickly assembled the scattered firearms. He replied calmly to the system, "I don't think so." In the surveillance footage swirling in the sky, in the malice of praying to be captured, and under the moonlight of the dense jungle, I told the system that I didn't think so. Even if all the power, identity, and status in my previous life are lost, all the superficial fantasies about love are dissipated, and all the friends I have made across classes have left, even so, I do not feel that the world is dirty. Only rotten people are dirty. And the world is always unshakably beautiful. * The gun is loaded. Behind the scope, the sight crosses the dangerous restricted area. Through the semi-holographic screen, people from the upper city or the lower city could see. As long as you hold your breath unconsciously and gaze obsessively at those pure black eyes, you will think, isn't the moon a black lily? The fragrance emitted by that bright light is also poisonous, and it is also—— A drug that subverts all order. ■Demining: *A low-difficulty college cool story turns into a dark erotic love story. *The copywriter Omega is not an official match. *Mixed with violent confrontation/subconscious reality show/18x romance plot. *The good news pulls the moon down; the bad news pulls the moon down; you are never the only one catching the moon. In addition, when the moon falls, the ground will turn into a new night sky for her to hang high, turning the heaven and the earth upside down. [Save screenshot of copywriting 2025.9.5] Concept: Butterfly Effect.