This narrative commodifies the desire to escape toxic structures by offering a literal "exit button" to a more familiar reality. It reflects a modern exhaustion where personal growth is replaced by a systemic shortcut to instant gratification.
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In the sex main hall, my junior brothers forced me to kneel and cowtow in apology to my junior sister. From today on, hand over the chief disciple token to junior sister and go to the frost cliff to receive your punishment just as I silently endured the pain and handed over the token. An androgynous voice echoed in my mind. Pampered darling instance successfully conquered. Now opening the portal back to the modern world. Host, please prepare yourself. I was about to release my spiritual sense to investigate when Junior sister's voice rang out. I'm not going back. If I go back, I'll just keep selling grilled sausages at a street stall, not even making 3,000 a month while being called fat by my boyfriend and poor by my parents. Now all I have to do is crook my finger, and countless senior and junior brothers will rush to give me spirit stones. I can even change my appearance with magic. Only an idiot would go back to suffer. the system side. Although you have to rely on yourself in the modern world, you keep what you earn. Your personal safety and dignity are guaranteed, the society is stable and there is no war. Host, are you sure you want to give up a modern world of equality and peaceful coexistence? Junior sister curled her lips in disdain. I don't want equality.
I am now the pampered darling of the number one sect. My hand, which was covering my bleeding forehead, paused. I couldn't believe my ears. I wouldn't have to hand over my spirit stones to support the sect. I wouldn't be punished and covered in scars. I wouldn't have to risk my life fighting demonic cultivators, and I could live peacefully. I gritted my teeth and quickly established a connection in my sea of consciousness. Dowist system, if she won't go back, I will. The system let out a sharp burst of static, lagged, and was directly cut off. Those conversations now seemed like desperate auditory hallucinations. My junior brothers were still chattering and cursing at me. Streaks of biting astral wind slashed against my body. If Junior sister hadn't been so lucky in the secret realm this time, you would have cost her her life long ago. You deserve to be stripped of your token and sent to the outer sect as a sweeping disciple.
Ask yourself, do you even deserve to lead everyone in cultivation? Junior sister hid behind the junior brothers, sobbing delicately. Senior brothers, please don't scold senior sister anymore. It's all my fault. I pestered her to take me to the secret realm right after I formed my golden core. I know that spiritual treasures can help advance one's cultivation. I don't blame senior sister for abandoning me to get the treasure. After all, who doesn't want boundless power? The junior brothers hurriedly surrounded Junior Sister, comforting her gently. Junior sister, you are just too kind. It's a good thing master was wise enough to let you take over the token. Otherwise, we wouldn't have let eldest senior sister off easy. Hearing the result of my punishment, my eyes turned red and tears streamed down my face. They thought I couldn't handle the shock of losing my status and falling from grace. But little did they know, I was going crazy with joy at this moment. To hell with the chief disciple token. That was practically a made slave contract. God knows how I survived these past few years. That old geyser of a master went into secluded cultivation every few days, leaving a massive mess for me to handle alone. The sect looked glorious on the outside, but the treasury was completely empty. Not only did I run endless quests during the day to earn spirit stones to feed these parasites, but at night, I had to patrol the back mountain, kill demonic beasts, and fend off sneak attacks from demonic cultivators. Every day I could only squeeze out 2 hours from my sleep time to cultivate, working myself to the bone like this. Yet at the end of the month, I was always placed last when cultivation resources were distributed.
What eldest disciple had it this miserable? My cultivation had been stuck at the mid golden core stage for three whole years without moving an inch. If I kept doing this, the sky would literally fall on me. Now the token was given to Junior Sister. I wanted to set off firecrackers for three days and nights to congratulate her. Outer sex sweeping disciple. No, this wasn't a punishment.
It was a blessing. From now on, I wouldn't have to go out and hunt demonic beasts coming back covered in injuries.
I wouldn't have to bear the expenses of the entire sect, and no one could morally kidnap me into protecting everyone's safety ever again. Enduring the soreness in my knees, I wept tearfully, full of reluctance. This is for the best. Junior brothers, take good care of Junior sister. From now on, senior sister will go to the frost cliff to sincerely reflect and atone for her sins. I feigned a lonely expression, turned and left. Behind me, my junior brothers were still sneering in disdain.
I hurriedly shouted in my sea of consciousness. Dowist friend, dowist friend, is your system portal still there? She wants to be the pampered darling of the number one sect, so let her enjoy it to her heart's content. I don't want to be the scapegoat eldest senior sister anymore. I don't care how poor or fat I am in the other world. Let me go set up a stall and sell grilled sausages. But no matter how I shouted, there was no response from the other side. The cold wind at the bottom of the frost cliff was piercing to the bone.
There was only me in bloodstained clothes covered in scars. For a full half month, the otherworldly voice never rang out in my sea of consciousness again. Unable to hold on any longer, I was carried into the outer sect disciples dormitories. Lying on a bed made of broken wooden planks, I was so utterly defeated that it felt as if my bones and senus had been extracted.
Forget it. It was elucery to begin with.
So why should I treat it as my life's salvation? From the day I was brought back to the sect, I was destined to be trapped here, serving them for the rest of my life. How could there be a truly peaceful other world without slaughter?
I must have desired it so much that I spawned an inner demon. My injuries hadn't even rested for two days. A few of Junior sisters, lackeyis, dragged me to the outer courtyard. A broken broom was smashed right into my face. Junior sister raised her hand to cover her nose and mouth. Eldest senior sister, although we used to be close, you hurt me, so it's not appropriate for me to cover for you and let you skip your sweeping duties. Look at you. It's only been a few days and you already smell.
Haha. How humiliating the disciples sneered and mocked. Junior sister twisted her spatial ring and a can tiger beast suddenly appeared in front of everyone. This is a highlevel spirit beast master just ordered someone to find for me. It took a lot of effort to tame today. I'll let it use senior sister for target practice. Go little tiger, tear her dirty clothes to shreds.
How can our sect keep such an eyesore?
The spirit beast before me hadn't completely shed its feral nature. I gritted my teeth and quickly dodged backward. Junior sister, don't go too far. Haha, really? She pulled out a jade pendant and casually swung it around.
Look familiar. Master rewarded me with the jade pendant you had when you first entered the sect. That was the only relic my mother had left me. Give it back. Sure. Get on the ground and shine my shoes. Then let little tiger beat you up for 4 hours and I'll give it to you.
Seeing the jade pendant dangling in Junior Sister's hand, almost dropping and shattering, I clenched my jaw so hard it achd. Forcing down my humiliation and fury, I complied with everything. Junior Sister lazily stroked her hair. But in her sea of consciousness, she was practically blooming with joy. What strongest senior sister Doesn't she still have to kneel in front of me and be played like a dog? Haha, system. Look, only an idiot would give up the cultivation world to go back and serve skewers to a bunch of glutton. I'm not going back.
I'm going to stay here and do whatever I want. I was bit and torn by the cyan tiger beast until there wasn't a single good piece of flesh left on my body. At that moment, the strange conversation echoed in my sea of consciousness again.
It was true it was Junior Sister. She was really talking to the system, so I hadn't fallen prey to an inner demon at all. Sure enough, with a burst of static, the systems voice came through.
It broke down and cursed. Stupid woman, because of you, I was locked in confinement, and now the population over there is unbalanced. Where am I supposed to find someone to replace you? You've completely screwed me over. Junior sister retorted impatiently. What does that have to do with me? It's so great here. Why should I go back with you?
Come out and hit me if you have the guts. Incompetent rage. Haha. Seeing the two at each other's throats with the cyan tiger beast glaring fiercely beside me, I split off a wisp of my spiritual sense in my sea of consciousness and connected to the system. Dowist system, how about I replace her system? System.
Holy crap. How did you get into the channel? So, I wasn't hearing things that time. I held on to my breath and responded. Trust me, I'll make up for your population imbalance and I'll compensate for your dereliction of duty in her place. As long as you take me away from here, once I reach the other world, I can turn even a dead end into a living opportunity. Why doesn't Dowist friend consider it? I suppressed the nervousness in my heart, terrified that the scene before me was just another illusion. Junior sister was still in the side channel, provocatively mocking the system for its poor taste. It was panting heavily with anger. Damn it.
I'll cooperate with you. Let that stupid rot here for all I care. Your identity hasn't been registered, so I need to go pull some strings. I'll be back soon. After the communication ended, just as I was about to use all my strength to repel the cyan tiger beast, a silver light suddenly flashed. I was instantly sucked into a magical artifact and brought into Master's Hall. Master hadn't come out of seclusion yet. His phantom projection appeared. You've grown thin. Have you been exhausted from taking care of the sect lately? I scoffed in my heart. How fake. Nowadays, I increasingly despised master's hypocritical face. Your disciple is not exhausted, just ill-fated. Master looked at me with feigned concern and pinched his fingers. A mid-grade profound spirit pill floated before my eyes. As your master, I know you harbor resentment over having your token taken away. Go back and heal your wounds. Just one pill, yet he acts so generous. I suppressed my nausea and wanted to take my leave. He immediately followed up with, "In the future, the sect and your junior sister will still need your assistance. She is young and inexperienced. You will still have to be the one to deal with those dangerous things." My facade instantly cracked.
"You're never going to stop bullying me, are you?" The system was also squawking wildly in my sea of consciousness. This old geyser is just using you as a blood bag to leech off. Once your junior sister can handle things herself, believe it or not, he'll be the first to kick you to the curb. I blinked. Blood bag. The system put its hands on its hips and educated me. Exactly. And the worst kind, too. Over in our world, with your abilities, you would have achieved financial freedom and been traveling everywhere long ago. With the way your master is licking the boots of the newcomer, he'd be exposed online and curse it out in minutes. If you don't want to work, you can leave anytime. You wouldn't have to stay here and be his punching bag slave. Financial freedom.
Not being forced to do things I dislike, and I could roam the world. I yearned for that so much. A blazing fighting spirit instantly ignited in my chest.
You're right. No one is allowed to take advantage of me ever again. I have submitted quite a few pills to the sect in the past. How about master rewards me with a little more? A fierce wind instantly swept through the hall, and master's face turned a myriad of colors from holding back his rage. Rebellious disciple, cease your insatiable greed, get back and reflect on your actions. A palm wind struck me, directly slapping me into the magical artifact and tossing me back to the disciples dormitories. I knew that stingy master's heart would bleed just from giving away one spirit pill. I hadn't counted on him anyway.
Swallowing the profound spirit pill to heal was the priority. But who could have known that that very night I would be forcibly knocked out and dragged to the dungeon. Several whips laced with demonic power lashed viciously against my body. I was forced to open my eyes.
Junior sister grabbed my hair with a malevolent expression and smashed my head violently against the wall. Bang.
I didn't expect master to still care enough to give you pills to heal.
Speak. Does he regret letting me replace you? Blood trickled down my forehead and I spat a mouthful of bloody saliva right into her face. That's right. Master specifically saved that pill for me.
What is Junior Sister panicking? I curled my lips into a cold sneer. I didn't expect this, Junior Sister.
You're secretly associating with the demon race. Aren't you afraid Master will punish you severely if he finds out? The system, having just come online, felt its metaphorical brain throbbing. What's going on? I didn't give her any cheat abilities. How did she get involved with demons? Junior sister raised her hand and brought down several more lashes. Sorry, system. This NPC forced my hand. A purple light flashed in her eyes as she reached out and violently choked my neck. Since you know my secret, I can't let you live.
But letting you die just like that would be letting you off too easy. Junior sister pinched my mouth open and poured in a bottle of searingly painful potion.
Then, still unsatisfied, she released the cyan tiger beast and let it bite me until I was covered in wounds. Good senior sister, there are more surprises waiting for you later. I was ruthlessly thrown onto the wooden plank bed in the dormatory, completely covered in blood and motionless. The system spoke up tremblingly. Hey, are you still alive?
The program hasn't been swapped yet, so I can't step in to help you. Don't die on me. The transfer pass is all prepared. I spat out a mouthful of congested blood with a sense of relief.
Great. I could finally leave. Just a minor injury. Speak quickly, daist friend. I can still hold on. The system stammered. Transporting you to the modern world is doable, but the transfer process will be excruciatingly painful.
In fact, I can't guarantee you'll survive it. I might die, right? Yeah.
The system sighed. I laughed hardily.
What is there to fear in death?
Continuing to live here without a sense of self is truly no different from dying. I asked impatiently, "What do I need to do?" The system projected a video clip in my sea of consciousness.
If you want to completely leave Junior sister behind and swap places with her, you need to use her hands to purge the spiritual power that belongs to this world from your body. The pain of stripping away spiritual power is close to a 100,000 times that of marrow cleansing. I made the decision without hesitation. All right, no problems.
Ding. The otherworldly transport matrix will open in 7 days. Now starting the countdown. Time was a bit tight. Just as I was contemplating how to escape, the dormatory was shredded to pieces by an overwhelming fury. Vile creature, how did I ever take in a rebellious disciple like you? Almost all the disciples of the sect were gathered before me at this moment. The entire mountain peak was packed to the brim. Master's face was as dark as thunder, his expression furious beyond control. You actually dared to collude with the demon race to brutalize your fellow sect member. Today I shall cleanse the sect. Junior sister was carried up by the junior brothers. Her face was deathly pale and her body was covered in wounds inflicted by demonic power. Master, please take back the token. This disciple will never dare to upset eldest senior sister again. Today I volunteer to descend the mountain and leave the sect. The junior brothers hurriedly tried to dissuade her. You can't. Master must stand up for junior sister and severely punish this vicious and despicable person. Vicious and despicable me. Looking at the fellow disciples, I had once risked my life to protect in times of crisis. At this moment, my heart felt as utterly nauseated as if it had fallen into a suspit and been licked by maggots. What utter bad luck! I must have lost my mind in the past to save this bunch of ungrateful wretches time and time again.
Master sympathetically channeled restorative energy into Junior Sister.
Junior Sister wept pitifully, but only I could hear her screaming madly in her sea of consciousness. As long as I kill her today, no one will ever be able to stand in my way again. I will make everyone here bow down to me alone. The system trembled with shock. This woman is insane. What do we do? It doesn't look like they're going to let you off easily. I smiled in disdain. Why doesn't Master first test Junior Sister's spirit veins? They are brimming with demonic aura. Crying, Junior Sister covered her mouth and shook her head. Eldest senior sister, I have always treated you well.
Why are you casting such suspicions on me? Could it be that you're the one possessed by a demonic entity? Master, it just so happens that a while ago, I asked someone to find a demon revealing mirror from the shores of the southern sea. How about hearing this? Master didn't hesitate to take the artifact, turning it over and examining it fondly.
I truly didn't choose the wrong person.
You are indeed much more sensible. The system took one look and immediately let out a sharp screech. This is bad. That demon revealing mirror burns the soul.
You won't be able to survive the transfer. You'll die. The Junior brothers grumbled on the side, waiting for a good show. She had a perfectly good sect, but insisted on courting death by colluding with demons. Serves her right. Who cares about the stump? I curled my lips entirely unbothered. The demon revealing mirror was about to descend. At this moment, Junior sister's eyes were filled with the malice of someone who had got her way. She silently mouthed, "Too bad no one believes you. Go to hell." Even the system covered its eyes, too afraid to look. Yet, I took a large, meaningful step toward the mirror. Relax, dowist system. Let me show you the true strength of the sex most powerful eldest senior sister. I raised my hands and frantically formed hand seals, leaving behind a flurry of after images. A massive spirit gathering array quickly materialized beneath my feet. Give it to me. Reverse. With a booming crash, the entire mountain peak instantly shook violently. I manipulated the now gigantic demon revealing mirror, aiming it squarely at Junior Sister and flashed a sly smile. Did Junior Sister say this demon revealing mirror can expose those possessed by demonic entities? I shook the mirror with practiced ease, but demons have always been cunning and highly skilled in shapeshifting. How could a mere mirror guard against them?
Furthermore, colluding with demons is a grave crime. If the test turns out to be inaccurate, where can I go to cry out for justice? Junior sister's face looked awful. She was clearly no longer as smug as before. Could senior sister be feeling guilty? This is a supreme treasure everyone fights over. If we don't believe it, are we supposed to believe you? Oh, so confident. That's exactly what I was waiting for you to say. Since there's no problem with this treasure, why don't we all take a look in it? How about you join me, Junior Sister? I took two probing steps toward her. Junior sister hastily backed away, the color instantly draining from her face. If you want to be tested, do it yourself. Stay away from me. My eyes grew cold. It can test me, but it can't test you. I think the one who's truly guilty here is you. Before Master could react and step in to help her, I launched a spinning strike. The surface of the demon revealing mirror sharply changed angles and swept its beam over Junior Sister.
Junior sister's entire body instantly emitted white smoke. Her expression twisted as she let out an agonizing scream. It hurts. Save me, Master. Save me quickly. Master's face was now as black as the bottom of a pot. He released his coercive pressure.
Countless Foundation establishment disciples coughed up blood on the spot.
Unable to withstand it, ultimately unable to bear it, he raised his hand and stored the demon revealing mirror into a barrier, then glared angrily at Junior Sister. Explain clearly what is going on. Junior Sister cried, snot and tears streaming down her face. This disciple truly doesn't know. Ever since I returned from senior sister's place last time, my body has felt a bit unwell. I must have been infected with filth that time. Seeing master's attitude waiver, the system began clapping wildly in my sea of consciousness. Damn, you just hammered that stupid woman into a days with two moves. What an awesome twist. Just watch. I can be even more awesome. I would be free in seven days anyway. I didn't care who they were. None of them would ever torment me again. I sank my breath to my dansion and unleashed a lion's roar directly at Junior Sister.
Screw you and you're infected with filth at my place. You're the prime example of someone who is dirty themselves and thus sees everyone else as dirty. You feel physically ill if you go a single day without throwing dirty water on me, don't you? Junior sister was scolded so thoroughly she didn't even have time to sob. The junior brothers were so shocked they forgot to close their mouths.
Master's old face trembled as he opened his mouth to accuse me. A mouth full of foul language. And you still say you haven't been corrupted by the demon race. Oh ho, I haven't even finished venting. And here you are rushing to pick a fight. I pulled a small stool out of my spatial storage. Sat down and unleashed a barrage of insults. You bunch of blind brain dead idiots. What master. You only know how to order me around for free labor, treating me like your family's old ox. And you lot, whose brains have been blown away by a fart. You're being played like fools by your precious junior sister and still feeling smug about it. If it weren't for me, you would have all ended up as demonic beast dinner in the secret realm long ago. Master was so furious his beard blew sideways, and the junior brothers choked so hard they couldn't catch their breath for ages. You, you are a disgrace to the sect, utterly foolish. I shot up from my seat, pulled out the outer sect disciple token, and smashed it directly onto the ground, being exploited by you all for so many years. Of course, I was utterly foolish.
Now your grand is no longer serving you.
All of you get the hell out of my face.
Junior sister started howling in pain again on the side. Utterly humiliated, master and the junior brothers used her as an excuse, curse it a few times, and hastily fled. My ears were finally peaceful. I let out a satisfying breath of stale air. Even the bare mountain peak before me looked quite scenic now.
Dowist system. I truly cannot wait for seven days from now. That night, I changed into a set of night traveling clothes and hid in the darkness. Soon, I evaded the patrolling disciple squads and slipped into master's private vault.
Fortunately, I had accidentally seen master open the door before, or else I wouldn't have known how to deal with the mechanisms. As soon as I entered, the systems eyes instantly widened. Shady.
Truly shady. If this were in my world, your master would definitely top the corrupt officials leaderboard. I've suffered a lot over the years just to gather these things. I walked to the room where the spiritual treasures were piled up. Most of these are things I painstakingly retrieved with the disciples on our outings. But after handing them in, I never saw them again.
I didn't expect master to actually hoard them all for himself. The system was a bit confused. Did you come here tonight to distribute these things to the disciples for their cultivation? Huh?
How is that possible? We've already torn off all pretenses. Why would I let that dead old geyser off easy by helping them cultivate? I immediately pulled out a sturdy cosmos bag and swept away most of the valuable spiritual treasures. Then I infused the aura tainted with Junior Sister's spiritual power into the remaining pile of lowgrade unwanted treasures. I flashed a wicked smile. He he let's let Junior Sister taste what it's like to have dirty water thrown on her tilda. The system patted its chest and repeatedly backed away. Tesk tesque.
A woman's desire for revenge is terrifying. After leaving the private vault, I decisively went to the beast taming pavilion. Spiritual power surged in my palms, and I forcefully shattered the chains binding the spirit beasts.
The pavilion's prison saw no daylight year round, and blood stains left by the struggling, injured spirit beasts were everywhere. Seeing the chains shattered, the spirit beasts excitedly gathered around me, letting out agrieved whimpers. Human, have you come to save us? Can we go home? I wiped away the tears welling up in my eyes and nodded vigorously. Yes, from now on, you're all free. Woohoo! That's great. Ow! Aw. I hurriedly made a silencing gesture. Keep it down for now. You've been trapped for too long and your cultivation has fallen behind. I have quite a few spiritual treasures here. Keep them to defend yourselves. Saying so, I distributed all the spiritual treasures I had swiped from master to the spirit beasts. The system couldn't help but shed tears. So, you did it for these beasties. Boohoo.
This is so touching. The spirit beasts were very excited at first, but then they looked at me with concern. human, if we all leave, what will you do? We can't be ungrateful beasts. That's right. We spirit beasts are the most loyal. We'll stay behind to keep you company. If there was anything in this world still worth clinging to, it was probably the simple, kind-hearted concern of these spirit beasts before me. But right now, I was pressed for time and didn't have the luxury to get tangled in emotional scenes with them. I could only harden my heart and push them away. Don't forget I am the strongest among all the disciples in this sect.
Who can do anything to me? Don't cause trouble for me. Hurry up and go. After settling the spirit beasts, I left behind a wisp of the demonic aura I had extracted from Junior sister using the demon revealing mirror in the prison. It didn't matter if master believed it or not. The main goal was to discuss them with a side goal of provocation. Not bad. One trick is all you need. This time, no matter how that stupid woman argues, she won't be able to clear her name. This is just the beginning. I curled my lips playfully. Hunting time.
That tens of thousands of years old spiritual tree snatched from the neighboring sect. I uprooted it entirely and threw it into the soil of my spatial storage. The armory piled high with disciples cultivation weapons. I turned them all into scrap metal. And the alchemy room I wasn't allowed to enter.
Since I couldn't take it with me, I burned all the spiritual herbs and smashed all the alchemy furnaces to pieces. Didn't junior sister want to be the number one pampered darling and chief disciple. Then I'd let her be a dirt poor commander with nothing left to command. How about it, system? Does this count as the face slapping trope you always talk about? I clapped my hands in satisfaction, looking at the sect that now appeared as if it had been swept clean by bandits. The system nodded eagerly in approval. Absolutely. You built this foundation with your blood, sweat, and tears. They deserve a lesson.
Besides, everyone is going to the neighboring sect tomorrow to prepare for the grand competition. When they come back and find that stupid woman embezzled everything, they'll tear her apart. I plan to deliberately provoke Junior Sister into attacking me during the competition. As long as I ensure my spiritual power is completely scattered by her hands on the day I leave, I can be transported away, right? Mhm. The system flipped through its program logs.
Theoretically, yes, that's good. In the past, whenever I saw Junior sister pulling her wicked tricks, I would hide if I could. Now, I never expected I'd actually be afraid she wouldn't be wicked enough to me. Sigh. Fate really makes fools of people. I rubbed my fists, eager to try. I just hope junior sister puts in some effort tomorrow and strikes swiftly and viciously. Please don't let me down. The sect grand competition venue. The sect masters of various factions sat steadily in their high seats greeting each other while the disciples wore stern expressions ready to enter the arena at any moment. Junior sister and the junior brothers on the other hand stood brightly adorned in their custom made battle uniforms. Only I uncharacteristically stood to the side wearing casual clothes. Junior sister glared at me viciously. Senior sister, you've truly become more and more decadent. This is the grand competition.
We are supposed to win glory for the sect. Look at you coming here in an outer sect disciples sweeping uniform.
Are you afraid you won't humiliate our sect enough? The junior brothers echoed in unison. Exactly. You're not even wearing battle boots. What do you look like? This bunch buzzed all day long. So annoying. I picked my ear. My attitude lazy. Competitions rely on strength. I suppose without me this time, junior brothers and junior sister should easily be able to squeeze into the top three, right? I blinked my eyes innocently. I'm right, aren't I? There shouldn't be any problem. If you don't make it into the top three, master will punish you severely. The junior brothers instantly lost the fighting spirit they had just moments ago. Junior sister still refused to let go of any opportunity to suppress me. She forced herself to raise her voice and comfort them. Senior brothers, don't be discouraged. I believe that even without eldest senior sister, we can definitely do it on our own. HMPH.
As if I don't know exactly what these parasites are capable of. When the competition matches and numbers were being distributed, I hurriedly called out to the system. Dowist system quickly put me and junior sister in the first group. The system responded excitedly. A piece of cake. I'll have it done in minutes. When my name and junior sister's name were called, I clearly saw her body sway. Junior sister shrieked madly in her sea of consciousness.
System. System. What's going on? I don't want to compete against that battle maniac. Quickly changed me to an easier group. But at this moment, no voice responded to her. Meanwhile, the system and I were chatting up a storm in another channel. This damn woman still thinks I'm at her back and call. Hmp. If it weren't for wanting to complete the mission earlier, how could I have tolerated her until now? I nodded in agreement. Working with her has indeed been hard on you. The first match was a close quarters combat bout. Two people per group. I stepped onto the stage together with Junior Sister. Not far away, a projection formed by Spirit Stones was still broadcasting the competition rules. I crossed my arms and leaned in close to Junior Sister, a provocative look on my face. Is your demonic aura still this heavy? It seems junior sister has spent quite a bit of effort cultivating lately. Junior sister was taken aback for a few seconds before sneering coldly. Senior sister, don't speak nonsense. I am a disciple of an orthodox righteous sect. I scoffed disdainfully. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but there are as many experts as clouds at this grand competition, and everyone is watching.
Do you dare use your demonic power against me? I leaned in close to Junior Sister's ear and whispered sarcastically. Also, stop looking for the system. You are seriously too noisy.
What? You actually, Junior Sister glared at me in disbelief. That's right. I know about the system, and I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I have now become the female lead of this world. What right does an abandoned pawn like you have to compete with me? Junior sister's lips turned pale and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. No, that's impossible. It brought me here, so it has to take responsibility for me.
System. System. Get the hell out here. I sighed and released the spiritual power from my dansion. See that? My golden core has now been upgraded to a special grade by the system. You can't beat me.
Impossible. It wouldn't abandon me. Stop talking. Junior sister lowered her head, an uncontrollable madness seeping into her eyes. It was just missing a little more emotion. I regretfully continued to fan the flames. So, what if you took the pampered darling instance? You will never be my match. Going back to your modern world to serve people and be despised everywhere is much more suitable for bottom feeding trash like you. Purple light surged in Junior sister's eyes. At this moment, she completely broke down. Get lost. I told you to shut up. With a sickening rip, she plunged her hand directly into my dansion in front of everyone. In an instant, my golden core was ripped out, dripping with blood, wreaking of demonic aura. Junior sister viciously swallowed my golden core in one gulp. I want you dead. Good job, Junior Sister.
Watching my spiritual power gradually dissipate, I finally smiled happily for the first time in a long while. The process of stripping away spiritual power was indeed agonizing, especially without the enhancement of my golden core. My defense was reduced to a mere physical cultivation barrier. Unable to bear it, the system looked away. Hold on. I secretly used my salary to turn on pain relief for you. It should help you endure a bit of it. Disciple, what are you all standing around for? Quickly save her. The grand competition venue descended into utter chaos. Junior sister's demonic power and my golden core were currently rampaging inside her body. She was about to overturn the entire arena. No one expected that in the end it would be Junior's sister possessed by demonic power who caused this catastrophic disaster. Master and the sect masters of the various factions hurriedly unleashed their spiritual power to cover the disciples retreat. At this moment I was laid on a soft mat in the rest area by master and the junior brothers. Master's old hands trembled as he broke open a high-grade spirit pill, wanting to heal me. Good disciple, open your mouth. Master is here to save you.
My heart was full of contempt. According to the systems requirements, I still had to ensure the plot and character setting didn't deviate too much before the transfer. I had no choice but to force down my disgust and speak again. I said long ago that there was something wrong with Junior sister, but master and junior brothers preferred to be blinded rather than believe me. The junior brothers eyes were red, filled with guilt. Forget it now. Only death can prove my da. My death is not in vain.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, I took my final breath. No, my good disciple, it is all your master's fault.
Master was so filled with remorse that he wished he could execute junior sister right then and there to avenge me. The junior brothers could no longer control themselves and threw themselves over my body. Senior sister, we know we were wrong. Please don't die. Please come back. At this moment, they surrounded my corpse, crying their hearts out. But I was screaming with joy in my mind. Just now, the transport matrix had successfully verified and approved my application, and it completely terminated Junior Sister's female lead, Halo. In this instance, the portal is now open. Please proceed to evacuate immediately. Subsequently, my soul left my body and floated in the air. The sounds of crying mixed with the clashing of weapons at the scene became somewhat indistinct to my ears. The system notified me with jubilation. Awesome.
Congratulations on surviving the spiritual power stripping process, and you kept the plot stable, too. Now they're really going to suffer. It clacked away on its keyboard. The instance is completely over. Let's go back to the modern world and live a good life now. Having cultivated for many years, I glanced around at the fellow sect members who had constantly cannibalized me, turned around without a shred of reluctance, and followed the system into the portal. Spiritual power is precious, but freedom is priceless.
Welcome to my new world. After a wave of fluctuation, I was jolted awake by the clamor of a night market. Hey boss, what are you standing there like an idiot for? There's a hair on this grilled sausage. You have to compensate me with 10 skewers of grilled kidneys. I opened my hazy eyes and looked at the burly, fierce looking man cursing in front of me. The people around seemed long accustomed to this and continued about their own business. Skyscrapers stood tall, neon lights flashed, and the night markets food stalls were filled with a dazzling array of delicacies. I looked down at the dirty sleeve covers on my arms. The systems guilty voice echoed in my mind. I'm sorry, Chin Jang. I originally wanted to get you a wealthier identity, but I spent all my salary buying you painkillers earlier. I had to compromise and let you use the original host's identity for now. As it spoke, the systems voice choked up a bit. The original host just sets up a stall to sell grilled sausages and skewers.
Compared to your identity as the sex eldest senior sister, it's definitely a step down. My abilities are limited. I promise to bring you to live a good, free life. If you want to scold me, go ahead. I stared at the aggressive man in front of me and rolled my wrists. Why would I scold you? I should be praising you. What? The system observed me cautiously. You didn't damage your brain during the transfer, did you? Don't scare me. I scare easily. I stood up and looked down at my slightly chubby figure. The foundation was good. Once I trained it into solid muscle, I'd be tough and capable of fighting. I'm not scaring you. Compared to the demonic cultivators in my world, these troublemakers in the night market are incredibly weak. If you suddenly gave me a high class identity, I might not have been able to adapt quickly. After years of struggling and surviving in the cultivation world, I had long seen all kinds of people. Sometimes I had to act ruthlessly, and sometimes I needed to temporarily hide my edge and bide my time. It was by relying on this method that I was able to survive in a world where the strong prayed on the weak. I looked at the man and sneered coldly.
These days, people even use a piece of hair to extort free skewers. Brother, are you too broke to live, huh? I pressed forward step by step. Where's the hair? Let alone hair. Even dandruff couldn't fall in there. Can't you see the hat I'm wearing? The man was startled by my fierce attitude. I took the opportunity to grab him by the collar. If you dare cause trouble again, I'll send you straight to the judgment hall to be whipped. Ahem. Over here we call it the police station. the system interjected humbly. Oh, right. Thanks for the reminder, daist friend. I almost blew my cover. I looked down condescendingly at the man's abdomen. Do you still want those kidneys grilled?
The man hurriedly waved his hands and ran away. And no, I'll give you all the money, not a penny less. I chuckled as I counted the bills in my hand. Damn, you handled him just like that. As expected of eldest senior sister Chin Jang, your bluffing skills are no joke. Absolutely.
Just wait and see how I firmly establish my roots in this new world. Under the systems guidance, I found the original host's ex-boyfriend. Unfortunately for him, I caught him rolling around and making out passionately with another woman. I directly snapped a few photos as evidence. After they put their clothes on, I sat on the living room sofa with my legs crossed. Let's part ways amicably. I have the photos here, so don't even think about using your old tricks to threaten me into making money to support you anymore. It's one thing that you can't keep it in your pants, but you actually dare to call me fat.
You sponge off me and act like it's your absolute right. Truly despicable. The boyfriend threw himself down, hugging my legs and crying bitterly. I delivered a thunderous slap, slapping him senseless.
After dealing with the scumbag, I found the original host's parents. The system said the original host also had a younger brother. Over the years, her parents had treated her harshly and constantly demanded money from her to subsidize her brother. I sighed endlessly. So, the original host was also a human blood bag. Then, why did she treat me like that before? Was I not pitiful enough? The system feained mature composure. This is probably what people mean when they say they can't stand seeing others do well. All right, then. I am actually speechless. I decisively threw a sum of money at the original host's parents and severed all ties with them. Over the next two years, I used the limited resources I had to travel around and hustle. Not only did my initial capital multiply dozens of times over, but my business also grew bigger and bigger. Soon, I squeezed onto the wealth rankings and achieved financial freedom. While vacationing by the sea, I casually opened a viral novel. Upon clicking into it, my scalp instantly tightened. Dowist system.
Isn't this isn't this my previous world?
How did someone write it into a book?
The system leaned closer to look and immediately ran a scan. Soon, the contents of the novel were projected as a hologram. It's probably another colleague who selected a host to go there for a mission. I see. The hologram showed the day of the sect grand competition. The chief disciple was possessed by a demonic entity. After brutally murdering her eldest senior sister, she injured several more disciples, suffered chi deviation, and was ultimately killed by the combined efforts of the various sect masters.
Before dying, she spat out strange words, please system, take me back to the modern world, I don't want to be the pampered darling anymore, etc. To this day, the veracity of these claims remains unverified. The sect grand competition ended there. Master and the Junior brothers only then discovered that the sect had long been swept clean by junior sister. Master instantly coughed up blood. Before fainting, he gripped a disciple's hand and constantly warned them that they had to find their eldest senior sister, saying he regretted his actions. He never woke up after that. The junior brothers spiritual powers were confiscated one by one, and they were sent back to their respective hometowns. The sect disbanded. A generation's famous sect fell. The system side. They truly brought it upon themselves. Do they really only know regret after someone dies? Kim Jang, your maneuvers back then were genuinely brilliant. I closed the novel and set my phone aside. I just wanted to take back what rightfully belonged to me. Perhaps this is karma.
Dowist system. Thank you for helping me so much. What are your plans for the future? The system smiled mysteriously.
He he the higherups assign me another job. The host this time is a hassle-free one. I figure I'm going to make a fortune then. Congratulations in advance. I was genuinely happy for it.
The system pursed its lips reluctantly.
Take good care of yourself in the future, Chin Jang. Now that your order is complete, I won't be able to contact you anymore. May everything go smoothly for you from here on out. I nodded gently in response. You too. May everything go smoothly. The mechanical sound cut off. I knew it had lift.
Looking out at the calm sea, I felt the breeze of freedom blowing against me.
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