Chapter 1: You can only become the protagonist after going through a lot of hardship and hard work.

“Do you have any last words?”

Under the moonlight, Zhan Qingchen stood with her sword pointed above his head, staring down at Su Shi.

Su Shi was lying on the ground, his chest had been pierced, blood rushing out like a fountain that instantly dyed the surrounding ground red.

A direct hit to the heart, his death was certain.

Judging from the wound, he would not survive less than half a burning incense stick.

“It’s finally all over…”

Su Shi was a transmigrator.

He was forcibly transferred to the cultivation world.

But unfortunately, he was not the protagonist of this story.

As a villain, his role was merely a tool to draw hatred from everyone.

Destined to be a tool, he knew what fate awaited him.

Fortunately, Su Shi got the system.

According to the system prompt, as long as he played a role based on the plot and eventually died under the heroine’s sword, he would be reborn as the protagonist in another world.

And finally that day came!

“You can only become a protagonist after going through a lot of hardship and hard work!”

“Finally, it’s my turn to have some fun!”

Zhan Qingchen slightly furrowed her brows and asked in surprise “You’re going to die soon, how can you still laugh?”

Could this man be going crazy?

Su Shi returned to his senses.

The woman in front of him was wearing a white dress, her facial expression was cold, and she looked like an extravagant fairy under the moonlight.

Zhan Qingchen.

She was the chief disciple of Tianji Pavilion, the number one genius of Linlang Empire.

She had already practiced Qi at the age of eight, built a foundation at the age of 10, and entered the Realm of Golden Elixir at the age of 21!

Her beauty was alluring, her temperament was refined, and she had been in the top five of the Stunning Beauties list for many years, and had countless fans from various countries.

She was the perfect heroine template.

They were both mortal enemies who had fought openly or secretly.

But how can a villain be her enemy?

Although Su Shi had all sorts of means, all he could do was obey the plot arranged and pressured by Zhan Qingchen from all directions.

Recalling the humiliation he suffered so far, Su Shi felt hatred in his heart.

“I’m going to die soon anyway, it’s better to leave a memory for her.”

Su Shi’s eyes rolled, and he said with a cough.

“Cough, cough! Come closer, I have something to say.”

Zhan Qingchen hesitated for a moment, but immediately moved towards him.

If someone was about to die, his last words usually had an important meaning.

After all, this devilish demon had only one breath left, so there was no harm in letting him finish his last words.

“Closer, I don’t have the strength to speak out loud.”

“Alright, let’s just consider it a good deed.”

Zhan Qingchen leaned over slightly and turned her ears.

“Go ahead, I’m listening.”

“Actually….”

Su Shi suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Zhan Qingchen’s expression changed, “Sure enough, after all he is from the Demon Sect, he even cheated before his death!”

She raised a hand to ward it off.

But Su Shi’s Qi surged, the blood in his wound was completely burned, creating a strange force of thin air, and Zhan Qingchen couldn’t break away temporarily.

“Blood-Burning Secret Technique?”

Zhan Qingchen let out a low groan.

After being seriously injured, he still forced himself to burn his own blood?

“Fool! You’re no match for me in your primal state! And now you’re dying! This is no threat to me at all!”

Zhan Qingchen’s spiritual power flared, then her long sword floated in the air, preparing to finish him off completely.

But in the next second.

Su Shi pulled her into his arms and forcefully k!ssed her pretty face.

“Puff!”

The air froze.

Zhan Qingchen lay in his arms, her expression listless, as if she had been paralyzed.

Because the kiss was too fierce, it even left a faint h!ckey on the cheek.

“What, what are you doing!”

What had just happened?

She was actually being k!ssed by Su Shi!

“Cough cough!”

The effects of the Blood-Burning Technique had subsided, Zhan Qingchen’s face flushed as red as a tomato, blood rushing from the corner of his mouth, but his smile seemed brighter.

He was familiar with the plot and knew Zhan Qingchen very well.

This extraordinary fairy in the eyes of the world was actually obsessed with extreme cleanliness and hated men, and had never had contact with anyone of the opposite s*x since childhood.

This kiss will surely haunt her with disgust for the rest of her life.

This was the most effective revenge.

“Goodbye, Zhan Qingchen.”

Su Shi closed his eyes in satisfaction.

“……”

The atmosphere was very quiet.

Zhan Qingchen stood blankly, a blush spread across her cheeks, and the long sword in her hand trembled uncontrollably.

“P*rvert! I’ll kill you!”

She was so embarrassed that she raised her sword and was about to slash, but her movement was stopped.

She saw Su Shi’s eyes close tightly, there was no breath, and his face looked pale.

Looking at the man who smiled until his death, Zhan Qingchen’s eyes flashed in confusion.

Obviously he died under her sword, yet Su Shi had no trace of hatred, nor anger and regret.

Instead, he had a satisfied expression on his face.

“Why?”

“When he was about to die, he forcefully burned his blood just to… k!ss me?”

Zhan Qingchen touched her red cheek, but instead of the imagined disgust, an inexplicable feeling rose from within her heart.

“No! I must ask him clearly, otherwise I’m afraid my heart will never feel at ease!”

She took out a golden leaf, vibrant vitality filled the air, the air was dense with a quaint aura.

The leaf was placed between Su Shi’s eyebrows, the golden light entered his body, the leaf dissipated into flying ash, and his pale cheeks surprisingly regained a trace of blood.

Zhan Qingchen flew a ribbon from her sleeve robe, wrapped Su Shi firmly, stepped on the flying sword and carried him away into the air.

“Want to die? It’s not that easy!”

“Wait until I’ve asked you everything clearly, then kill you again with my own hands!”