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Chapter 1 - I've transmigrated, and I'm a villain



Chapter 1 - I\'ve transmigrated, and I\'m a villain

“I’ve transmigrated?” Jiang Che touched his cheek and muttered to himself in a strange manner.

Although he was young and promising in his previous life and managed to get to the management level at a young age, this was also the price he paid for by overdrafting his body.

He suddenly died when he stayed up late to work overtime…

Why didn’t his soul return to the underworld after he died, but instead became younger by a few years?

“Yes, host, you’ve transmigrated…”

“Who’s talking!” Hearing this sudden voice, Jiang Che’s face instantly tensed up and he couldn’t help but look around. He had just transmigrated and found it hard to accept this fact. Now, his mind was in a state of high tension.

“Host, don’t be nervous. I’m in your mind. You can talk to me with your thoughts.”

“Who are you?” After a moment of silence, Jiang Che followed the system’s instructions and asked in his mind.

“The system’s full name is’ Destined Villain System ‘. Host, you can call me System.” The system’s cold electronic voice replied.

“System? Did you bring me here?” Jiang Che said with some realization. In his previous life, he would read web novels in his spare time. Of course, he knew what kind of existence the system was.

“Yes, host.”

“Didn’t I die? Why did I come back to life? And why did I become younger by a few years?” Jiang Che asked curiously.

According to the plot of the novels he read, the system wouldn’t easily hurt the host, so he was temporarily relieved. Of course, except for a few idiotic systems…

“The host has indeed died once. You can think of it as being reborn. It’s just that you’ve been reborn into another world.”

“This is a parallel world?” Jiang Che walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside as he asked curiously. So, parallel worlds really do exist?

“It can’t be considered a parallel world because the host is now in a novel world.”

“A novel world? You mean I transmigrated into a novel?”

“Yes, host.”

“Then why do I still look like my previous life?” Jiang Che asked with some doubt. When he looked in the mirror just now, he realized that he still looked like his previous life.

“Because the host transmigrated physically and not spiritually, your appearance didn’t change.”

“Then, why did you bring me here?” Jiang Che asked cautiously.

He knew there were no meals in this word. If the system could even bring people back to life, why would it help him? Just because he’s handsome?

“The host currently lacks the necessary permissions to access that information, but please believe this system will not harm you. Your existence here is a great opportunity for you.”

“Alright then… So, tell me what I need to do.” Seeing that the system wasn’t forthcoming, Jiang Che didn’t bother to ask further. After all, as someone who had already died once, he had become indifferent to such matters.

“You don’t need to do much, just target the protagonist.”

“The protagonist… I’m not the protagonist?”

“No, your current identity is that of a villainous young master.”

“Being a villain is fine. Which villain doesn’t enjoy a life of luxury and respect wherever they go, unlike the protagonist who’s constantly mocked…”

Jiang Che didn’t dwell on this issue too much. His family background alone suggested that he was probably not a good person. Have you ever seen a protagonist who starts off living in a villa?

“Which novel world am I in now?” Jiang Che asked, curious. Judging by the buildings around him, he seemed to have transmigrated into a city-themed novel.

But as for which specific type, he had no idea since there were so many urban novels out there: school life, military king, security guard, spiritual qi revival, the rebirth of an immortal emperor…

“You are in a novel world composed of countless web novels. Currently, you are experiencing the plot of ‘Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain: My Seven Stunning Senior Sisters.’”

“So, am I forcing the protagonist’s senior sister into marriage?”

Jiang Che asked with interest. He was, after all, a villain, and what do villains love to do? Covet the protagonist’s women, of course! How else would a protagonist from the mountains get a chance to show off and slap faces?

“Strictly speaking, no. In the book, Jiang Che and Shen Qingqiu are childhood sweethearts. It’s just that the protagonist also likes his senior sister.”

“Can you transfer the plot into my mind?” Jiang Che inquired in his mind. If he had to ask one question after another, there was no telling how long it would take. It would be more efficient to have the system transfer the plot directly to him, saving time.

“Of course. Would you like to receive the plot?”

“Receive…”

“Ding, transferring plot…”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Che pulled out a cigarette from his desk drawer, lit it, and rubbed his slightly aching head. Damn, what a scam!

He had never imagined that the author of ‘Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain: My Seven Exquisitely Beautiful Sisters’ could be so verbose.

Could they really write ten thousand chapters? Jiang Che felt as if he had read a ten-million-word novel in just a few minutes. Though it was just a mental review, his head was throbbing with pain. He felt as if ten thousand metaphorical horses were galloping through his mind…


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