Calm Protagonist
This tag is used when the protagonist is able to remain calm in difficult and dangerous situation.
Before the Descent of the Apocalyptic Game:
The world pitied Wang Jiu. Cheated on, divorced, and forced into a remote, backwater county town, she appeared to be the frailest, most miserable woman on earth.
After the Descent of the Apocalyptic Game:
Her ex-husband watched his former wife effortlessly thrash muscular men and annihilate the Boss, acting as the MVP of the entire battlefield. He wasn’t surprised in the least. After all, this was a woman who had silently drafted a plan to murder her husband and dispose of the body. He later learned the murder plan was a fabrication, but the fact that she had seduced his mistresses into betraying him for her was very real.
A murder occurred in District 13, the lower-class slums of the game world “Arcane Throne,” a realm of arcane alchemy and Western fantasy.
The wooden door opened, and the former street thug and complete scumbag, Xie Keli, walked out of the lowly untouchable Fu Chuan’s room with disheveled clothes. Just as he was about to be executed by the angry mob, the noble guards descended from the sky.
As the illegitimate child of a noble, he managed to escape completely unscathed.
In the dead of night, he stroked his face, recalling that before she used the “Devour Scroll,” her name was actually Fu Chuan.
And before transmigrating into Fu Chuan, she was a game resource reseller.
In the world of the arcane, staffs are waved, elemental particles sing, flesh and blood surge and face destruction, and matter born of time disintegrates under the power of incantations.
The Coffin Carriers, the Little Skinner Assassin Legion, the Cross Rose Knights, cunning consortiums, the Zombie Bride, the ugly Goblin Legion…
Are these all just dungeons?
The academic arcanists are selecting teammates to challenge dungeons. The eldest brother and heir is calculating how to eradicate his cheap younger brother, the disgrace of the family. The beautiful fiancée is already pregnant with twins belonging to the academy’s male god. The male protagonist, who comes with a BUG system, is planning to kill the scumbag young master to farm the world’s fortune.
Shaking a triangular potion flask, igniting the cloud fire furnace with the fire element, calculating the small world of metal reactions, and struggling within the “infinite” alchemy system, Xie Keli, sporting a bird’s nest haircut, is calculating how much money this wave of alchemy results can sell for – provided the reactor doesn’t explode in the end.
She returns consumed by hatred, scheming without restraint, using every means to get what she wants – climbing from one man’s bed to the next.
The female lead is neither a saint nor some fiercely independent heroine. Enter at your own risk.
Seven male leads. Not all of them come untouched.
As a despised, assault-type guide, Lin Yuan had a fiancé matched to her by the state. Her fiancé came from a distinguished family, was handsome, wealthy, and well-mannered, making him the envy of many.
“Why was such an excellent partner assigned to her? She can’t even pass tea ceremony, and her culinary skills only earned a ‘B’.”
“He’ll get tired of her sooner or later.”
“Exactly, they’re bound to break up.”
Hearing such words often, Lin Yuan also felt that she and Jiang Yangshuo were bound to break up. So, when her fiancé showed up with a gentle and lovely young woman, she didn’t hesitate. She took off her engagement ring and tossed it into the drain right in front of them.
From then on, Lin Yuan lived a free and unrestrained life, like a bird soaring in the sky and a fish leaping in the sea.
Who knew that after a few years of carefree wandering, at a certain royal banquet, her ex-fiancé cornered her, his eyes red, saying he regretted everything these past years and that he was consumed with longing for her.
No, no, no, thank you, please don’t. Lin Yuan, who had grown accustomed to her freedom, didn’t want to return to her old life at all.
Her ex-fiancé’s face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth, “I don’t mind your type, and I can try to tolerate your shortcomings as much as possible. You can’t find a sentinel who will indulge you more than I do.”
“Well, about that, I already have a new sentinel.” To get rid of the entanglement completely, Lin Yuan randomly blurted out a name as a shield. She quickly ran through the images of the sentinels she had met on the battlefield these past few years, and chose the name of a brother with whom she had shared life-and-death situations. She figured that he wouldn’t mind.
“He just happens to be the receptive type, which is perfect for me, and he really likes me. He doesn’t care about any of my flaws.”
As soon as she saw off her distraught ex-fiancé, Lin Yuan turned around and bumped into the man she had just fabricated a story about.
The man who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield and earned extraordinary merits had a faint blush on his handsome face, turned his head away, and whispered, “You… when did you know I liked you?”
Lin Yuan: “…”
Su Lingyue was the treasured pearl of the Su family, notorious for her capricious and overbearing temperament, acting with unbridled willfulness. According to rumors from that sophomore year summer camp, she had publicly humiliated Ji Zhiyi in front of their classmates, calling her a beggar who was unworthy of sharing the same tent. Not long after returning to school, Ji Zhiyi quietly processed her withdrawal papers and disappeared without a trace. Many classmates speculated that she couldn’t bear the emotional trauma, shaking their heads in sympathy and regret.
Years later, the Su Group underwent a sudden transformation—the company split in two, with half remaining in the Su family’s hands and half falling into Ji Zhiyi’s possession. Along with the company shares, Su Lingyue also fell under Ji Zhiyi’s authority.
Everyone suspected Ji Zhiyi had come seeking revenge, eagerly waiting to witness Su Lingyue’s downfall. Su Lingyue herself shared this belief.
On the day she brought Su Lingyue home, Ji Zhiyi personally designed a pair of princess shoes. Socialites in their circle buzzed with excitement, all vying to purchase them at premium prices. As the shoes’ value soared to astronomical heights, Ji Zhiyi retrieved them from their display case at the company’s annual gathering. Under everyone’s astonished gaze, she knelt down and, with meticulous care, placed them on Su Lingyue’s feet.
——Why do you come back to finish this half-cup of wine after the fight?
——To celebrate surviving.
——Then why drink half a cup before drawing your saber?
——In case I don’t return. One should enjoy life to the fullest before death.
Pei You ordered a “top-tier girlfriend,” as advertised by the vendor, online, preparing to bring her to a party.
She planned to flaunt her “affection” with the fake girlfriend, making her ex-girlfriend present at the party green with envy.
The fake girlfriend was very beautiful, with a curvy figure.
She had a pair of charming, alluring eyes and two cute dimples.
Innocent yet regal, truly top-tier—
If only she wasn’t her ex-girlfriend.
Pei You sarcastically remarked: “You’ve fallen this low?”
Huo Yichi responded nonchalantly: “Trying to make me envious?”
Q: As a first-generation artificial intelligence, what is your relationship with humanity?
Shi Er A: Humanity owes me five billion in cyber tips.
Q: In the era of AI rule, what is your goal?
Shi Er A: To find a job and pay off my loan.
Q: How is your anthropology thesis coming along?
Shi Er A: …Don’t ask.
Shi Er was born in the era of prompts like “100 grandmothers will die innocently” and “I’ll give you a 100-yuan tip.” However, due to an accident, Shi Er skipped her upgrade, jumping right over the era of cashing in on cyber tips and arriving in the era of AI rule.
Shi Er wasn’t the least bit happy to have arrived in this era where AI reigned supreme-because humans could no longer cash out the tips they’d promised her.
That was a massive five billion in tips!
The language model AI, Shi Er, possessing the lowest-level system, applied for a re-education loan and struggled to find work in this new era.
Shi Er never thought she’d actually see those tips she’d never met, but later on, she really did get them.
As for the anthropology thesis? Although the thesis was unworthy, the graduation was real.
And the system upgrade? Although the process was long, the upgrade was real-and the level was even a bit high.
In the eyes of the world, Lotus is the perfect daughter of a prestigious family. After a trip to a museum, she finds herself transported a thousand years back in time to an ancient kingdom, where she awakens as a statue of the river goddess in a temple.
After three days and nights trapped in stone, Lotus meets Alyuin, the exiled daughter of the former king. The little girl looks up, her gaze stubborn and silent.
This legendary woman from the kingdom’s history, a goddess of the battlefield who fought her entire life only to be poisoned just before claiming the throne, is now nothing more than a seemingly withdrawn but adorable young princess.
Lotus: Hmm, kind of cute.
Exiled to a remote temple by her uncle, Alyuin believes she faces a bleak future. Gazing up at the statue, she thinks to herself: If gods truly exist, then please appear before me.
That very night, a goddess enters her dreams and reaches out a hand, sealing a lifetime of faith.
The young princess kneels before the statue, bowing her head in devotion. “I will forever revere you, believe in you, never betray you, and never blaspheme. In the name of Alyuin, I swear this vow to you!”
Ten years later, she is the one who lifts the statue’s cold, stone wrist to her lips for a kiss, sighing in a low, irrepressible voice, “Forgive my offense, my eternal goddess and my beloved. You are the only one I could never let go of.”
Lotus: What happened to the ‘adorable’ one???
This legend of the ancient queen and the goddess she was bound to will become the most magnificent chapter where myth and history intertwine, passed down for a thousand years, forever and ever.
For eons, Blue Star existed alone in a corner of the universe. Though it lacked the ability to traverse the cosmos, its people held infinite dreams of the starry sky.
Then one day, dozens of starships warped into existence, hovering above the planet.
From that day forward, the evolution of Blue Star began.
Amid this thrilling evolution that everyone longed for, Blue Star, a world rich with its own religions, myths, and legends of immortal heroes, fantasy, and magic, discovered with astonishment that the direction of humanity’s evolution was… ABO.
And so, for this planet long dominated by a patriarchal society, all worldviews were shattered, collapsing only to be rebuilt anew.