Starting at a Girls' School, I Became the Shadow King

He had barely transmigrated when he faced a deadly crisis. Zeng Chusheng struggled in vain, then closed his eyes and accepted his fate. At the brink of despair, an unfamiliar voice rang out in his mind. “Boy.” “Do you want power?” “What?” “Do you want the power to get out of this predicament?” “Do you want to become a magical girl?” “Quit wasting time. Whatever you’ve got, give it to me.” “Wait any longer, and you’ll be eating at my funeral.” “Hang on, that’s not right.” “What did you say I’d become?” “No!”