For as long as Reon could remember, his life had been a monotonous cycle of solitude. A loner to the core, he buried himself in his studies and part-time jobs just to get by.

No family. No friends. No joy. No sorrow. Just an empty existence.

But fate had other plans.

Reon suddenly found himself transmigrated into the world of a novel he had read, all because of a complaint about the Protagonist.

However, he wasn’t reborn as the protagonist, a powerful supporting character or even a notable figure.

No, fate had saddled him with the most pitiful role imaginable: A Villain!

No, he wasn’t the villain who sparked fear to everyone or the rival who challenged the protagonist’s growth.

No, he was that guy—the one who gets a single line of dialogue before being obliterated, his only purpose to highlight the hero’s strength. 

The kind of character readers would roll their eyes at and skip over without a second thought.

Yes, he had become that kind of background character—cannon fodder, a disposable pawn, a nameless lackey serving under a third-rate villain!


The worst kind of cliché—a spineless dog for a spoiled young master from a powerful family, wagging his tail at every order.

The one whose destiny was to be manipulated and die a dog's death long before the main story even began. 

How could fate be so cruel? So petty?!

But Reon wasn’t about to accept this. Not again. This time he wasn’t the Reon who had wasted away his first life.


A world once confined to the pages of a novel had become his reality—a realm where strength commands respect, and the weak are trampled underfoot like insignificant ants.

If this world wanted him to live like a dog and die like a stepping stone, it was dead wrong. This time, Reon resolved to live life to the fullest—to fight, to laugh, to love, to revel in the chaos of this fantasy world filled with magic, swords, and cultivation.

No one would stop him from seizing his happiness. Not Fate. Not the so-called Protagonists. Not even Heaven itself.

And if anyone dared to stand in his way?

He would break the rules, exploit the extras, manipulate the main characters, and twist the very fabric of the story to serve his own ends.

He would plunder the opportunities meant for the protagonist, destroy threats before they could rise, and rewrite his destiny with his own hands—whatever it took to carve out his path to survive.

Would the main characters suffer? Who cares?

Would the story change? Even better.

This time, he would live without regrets. A glass of wine in one hand, a woman in the other, and unshakable strength beneath his feet.

That was the plan… until the system arrived.
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[Ding! The Host has awakened the Heaven Plundering System! If the host wishes to survive in this world, he must kill Heaven’s Child.]
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WHAAT!
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--------------------WARNING-------------------
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If you prefer a dense, shy, beta, submissive protagonist, then this novel is not for you. Here, the main character will be Domineering, Ruthless, Calm, Intelligent, Cunning, and Alpha-type—caring only for his loved ones while remaining cold toward the rest of the world.

Additionally, female leads will be Strong, Intelligent, and Loyal—not merely waiting for the main character to come and rescue them like a fairytale prince.

The harem in this story will be large, with each member being capable and equally important to the plot. Every character will have their own significance and development, contributing meaningfully to the story.
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NO NTR!!
NO YURI!!
NO FUTA!!
NO YAOI!!
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[There will be smut scenes in later chapters, it will be marked as (R-18) beside the headline. Minors, please exercise caution.]
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°°°°The story will unfold at a slower pace, so I encourage fellow Daoists to be patient and support me on this journey. If you have any suggestions or ideas, feel free to share them in the comments. I will consider adding them if I find them truly good.°°°°

[Yi Ran's Favorability toward Host has increased by 10.]


Reon's eyes fluttered open. A dull ache pulsed through his body as he slowly sat up, reminding him of everything that had happened.


"So… she's finally gone?" he murmured, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "I must say… I put on quite the performance."


With a quiet grunt, he swung his legs over the side of the bed and rose to his feet.


A faint grimace tugged at his lips as he stretched out his hand, cracking his knuckles with a soft pop.


"Tch. The pain from absorbing Mana in a cultivator's body... still nothing compared to when my Constitution awakened."


He rolled his shoulders, letting the stiffness fade, then turned his gaze toward the pillow—where a glimmer of blue caught his eye.


"She even feed me a High Grade Healing Potion after treating me," he murmured, lips quirking with faint amusement. "For someone so powerful, she's unexpectedly... kind."


Chapter 141 - Chapter 141: Nine Continents!