Quick Transmigration: The Villainess Is a Sweetheart - Chapter 17

An extraterrestrial thing gives Chen Yizhe the ability to transform the microscopic world

Repair electronics?

To cure all diseases?

Modify DNA information?

Change the structure of water into gold?

Create new material?

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~Mature Content~Alex, a broke and normal college student, stumbles across a deal too good to pass up—a high-tech VR headset for just $99.99 with a coupon code.Curious and desperate, he buys it, only to discover a virtual world called The Nexus.This isn’t just any game; every coin he earns in the VR world can be cashed out in real life.There are two Modes in The VR game: General for Normal Gaming/Adult for Adult Gaming.He doesn’t know what happened after playing VR he discovered that he can use the in-game currency he earned through quests can be use in real life.And all the quests are related to Adult Game mode which he selected in the starting.

What? He’s transmigrated into an apocalyptic novel?

What? He transmigrated into a white lotus?

What? The white lotus killed the main character shou (bottom, uke) and even proudly became a mistress?

Oh, luckily the white lotus in the apocalypse has a thick thigh to hold on to (someone to rely on).

What? This was actually an apocalyptic rebirth revenge story?

What? The thick thigh was actually a really big cannon fodder?

Therefore, this is the dramatic story of a man who transformed into a white lotus struggling to survive in an apocalyptic rebirth revenge novel, trying to avoid the reborn pig’s foot (the original main character), and trying his best to get away from the cannon fodder gong (top, seme).

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I had finally done it—achieved the ultimate Paladin build. Maxed stats, impenetrable armor, and so many resistances that death itself had given up on me. I was an unkillable tank, an indomitable force. Nothing could stop me.And then my PC exploded.I died.Irony, thou art a cruel mistress.But instead of the afterlife, I woke up as my Paladin character… in the wrong freaking genre. Instead of castles and dungeons, there were people flying around on swords, shooting qi beams like fantasy laser guns.“This is definitely the wrong genre,” I muttered, watching a pompous young master sneer at me.“Kowtow, kiss my foot, and beg for forgiveness!” he declared.I looked at my imaginary maxed-out health bar, then at his flimsy silk robes.Oh, this was going to be fun.