I died as a hardcore gamer, only to open my eyes in a cultivation fantasy I once played. Not as the hero. Not even as a helpful mentor. or a big villian... But as the cannon fodder destined to die before the first act even concludes.
I recognize this world instantly, the sprawling mansions of nobility, the immortal sects hidden in misty mountains, the power hierarchy where cultivators stand above common folk. I've played through this story dozens of times, defeated every hidden boss, unlocked every secret ending. And now I'm trapped inside it, wearing the skin of the game's first villain.
My position? The worthless young master of a prestigious family, universally despised yet secretly possessing a dormant bloodline that nobody in-game ever discovered because this character dies too quickly.
But something is wrong. Characters are behaving differently than they did in the game. Events are unfolding in unexpected ways. The cold beauty who should immediately despise me seems strangely interested in my skills. The vixen villianess who orchestrated my demise now studies me with curiosity.
Is my presence changing the storyline? Or was there always more to this world than what players could see through their screens?
With each deviation from the script I memorized, my meta-knowledge becomes less reliable. Yet it remains my greatest weapon as I navigate political intrigue, forge unlikely alliances, and desperately work to awaken powers that were never meant to be unlocked by a character designed only to die.
I refuse to be expendable. I reject the role assigned to me. In a world where destiny is supposedly predetermined, I will rewrite the algorithm itself, or break the entire system trying.
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All names, places, and deities are fictional and not linked to any real religion or culture.

With the pressure he had been holding back for so long, Yino began to let loose. With attacks coming from both front and back, her garden's defenses fell. With his sword pressing in, he came deep inside her. This familiar process felt nostalgic to all three of them. As the saying goes, the Heavenly Dao is a cycle of Reincarnation, and no one is spared. Under the dual pressure of Yuyan and Yino, Ruoning didn't last five seconds before she reached her first orgasm. The pressure from her body tightening up was immense. As Ruoning's pressure increased through their Karmic connection, the sensation Yino felt intensified as well. Both sides disarmed, and a ceasefire was declared.


Chapter 554 - Ch 554 - Come quickly and help your senior take down this monster!(soft r18)