Si: ?
Whatever, not worth getting mad.
Who would stay angry at a little cat?
"You focus on your mission."
Since "Sis" had given the command, Little Wei naturally had to obey.
But...
Following the cultivation method described in novels—absorbing the essence of the sun and moon—Little Wei barely lasted two or three minutes before sneezing heavily.
"Si, why don’t I see any 'essence of the sun and moon'? It’s just making me choke."
Si chuckled. "Isn’t the answer obvious? You’re just inhaling too much smog."
Little Wei: ...
Oh no, no wonder her throat felt scratchy.
Was she getting a respiratory infection?
Panicked, she used her paws to pry open her mouth and coughed lightly, only to feel an unbearable itch.
"Help! Help!" Little Wei felt like she was about to die.
"No need to panic. If you inhale too much smog, just eat some oranges."
Little Wei suspected Si was messing with her.
How was a cat supposed to peel an orange?
But there were indeed oranges on Li Jiewei’s desk. Little Wei jumped up, rolled one out of the bowl with her soft white paws, and claimed it.
Now what?
Staring at the orange nearly as big as herself, Little Wei scrutinized it with her deep blue cat eyes.
"How am I supposed to peel this?" she muttered, utterly stumped.
Just as she was agonizing over it, Li Jiewei pushed the door open and walked in.
"Puppy, what are you doing?" Li Jiewei caught her red-handed.
Watching her reluctant paws refuse to leave the orange, Li Jiewei was baffled.
Seriously, do cats even eat oranges?
Seizing the moment of distraction, Little Wei wriggled out of Li Jiewei’s arms and threw herself onto the orange.
"You want this?"
Li Jiewei found it amusing. A tiny kitten craving oranges—was that even safe?
After a brief hesitation, she reasoned: her cat had always preferred human food over kibble and had never fallen seriously ill.
Fine, if "Puppy" wanted it, she’d peel one for her.
"Be good, sit still. I’ll peel it for you." Li Jiewei placed Little Wei on her lap.
This spot—
Little Wei buried her face, instantly flushing bright red.
No no no, this was unacceptable!
Why here? This was torture!
"Here, try this. If you don’t like it, I’ll eat the rest." Li Jiewei held a segment to Little Wei’s mouth.
Without hesitation, Little Wei nibbled at it.
After devouring the entire orange, she finally felt better. So delicious!
The food in the last world wasn’t tangible—this world was way more satisfying.
"Little Radish, can you find this world’s cultivation method?" Little Wei asked.
She refused to keep inhaling smog.
"Sure!" Little Radish replied promptly.
This time, Little Wei nearly dozed off waiting before Little Radish finally responded.
"Little Wei?"
"Huh? Why’d you take so long?" Little Wei yawned widely, her tiny pink mouth stretching adorably—enough to make Little Radish freeze.
Aww, such a cute kitty! Must pet!
Then Si smacked Little Radish’s shoulder.
With a pout, Little Radish shrunk back.
"It’s just… hard to find info. Most cat spirits in this world were hunted down. The survivors are mostly imported pet breeds—docile and cute."
Even Little Wei’s original form resembled an imported cat, but with key differences.
Domestic cats in Xia were far healthier, retaining their natural instincts.
"Oh… that’s awful." Little Wei frowned.
How could this happen?
Even in her original world, genuine Xia cats were rare—some thought they’d gone extinct.
Was she the last native Xia cat?
A shiver ran down her spine. If true, that was terrifying.
Every creature deserved to thrive.
"So, what’s the cultivation method?"
From a mission standpoint, they’d strayed far off track.
"Go to a cultivation zone. You can gather moon essence there."
A glowing system map appeared before Little Wei, marking her location and the nearest cultivation zone—five kilometers away.
"Little Radish, are you serious? How am I supposed to get there tonight?"
Five kilometers was nothing for a human, but for a palm-sized kitten? That was a marathon!
"The staff can take you. But be careful—cultivation zones are scarce."
Who knew what spirits lurked there?
"The staff?!" Little Wei was skeptical.
Not to be rude, but the staff was taller than her now.
That night, Little Wei wriggled out from under Li Jiewei’s blankets to find the staff waiting on the balcony.
The once-small white-robed girl now loomed over her, extending soft hands.
"Come here, little thing."
Those three words ignited Little Wei’s rage. She leaped up and kicked the girl’s face.
"Call me 'Daddy,'" Little Wei hissed telepathically.
"Fine, I’ll take you." The staff pouted, reverting to its true form—a slender rod—and lowering itself for Little Wei to climb.
But the staff was thin. Little Wei nearly slipped twice before finally gripping the top, her tiny body wobbling precariously.
Damn it!
This was torture!
Next life, she was staying human. Ugh!
Yet, curled into a shaky ball, she looked absurdly adorable—like a startled furball.
Even Si, watching from the void, couldn’t suppress a laugh.
This version of Little Wei was unexpectedly heart-melting.
"She’s too cute this time," Little Radish sighed. "Maybe she should stay a cat forever."
Before she finished, Little Wei’s furious screech echoed:
"You rotten radish! What nonsense are you feeding Si?!"
Little Radish: ...
"I didn’t!" she whined.
Rotten radish?! She had a name—Little Radish!
"Wait till I get back. You’re dead." Hanging mid-air, Little Wei still found the breath to threaten.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!