作者 : sabella Hart

"I sold my younger brother to northern Myanmar on purpose. Because my brother is a naturally bad breed suffering from hypermasculinity syndrome. Here, no one can indulge him anymore."

作者 : Benjamin Cross

I unexpectedly bound the "Philanthropist" system. Good news, I have money, a lot of money. The bad news is that I can only use this money to help others, and I cannot use a single cent for myself. I helped a young boy wash dishes and clean the floor at the school gate to repay his debts. Later, he became a famous genius scientist in the country. I sponsored children in poverty-stricken mountain villages who aspired to receive an education. Later, one of them returned in splendor and established a charity foundation named after me. I protected an actress who faced suppression for refusing to be exploited. Later, she stood on the stage as a Best Actress award winner and said that I was the person she was most grateful to in her lifetime. I invested in a rural revitalization industry that was not favored by everyone, and eventually, its founder became one of the most famous young entrepreneurs in the country. In the final settlement, my philanthropy score surpassed 99% of all users of the system on the internet and easily secured the first place. Philanthropist System: [...How did you do it???] Me: "...It's just luck."

作者 : Sebastian Blake

When I realized that I was a malicious supporting female character, I was forcefully taken by my nominal crown prince brother. "Princess, this is not permissible," said the gentle and dignified Crown Prince weakly lying on the bed, his hands bound by chains, looking pitiful. But even when humiliated by his own princess sister,x he remained gentle and calm, though his eyes contained a hint of helplessness when looking at me. I instantly felt a surge of desire, ready to pounce. Just then, everything went black before my eyes, my consciousness momentarily submerged into nothingness, and my despicable act was cut short halfway through. In a daze, I saw a book called "Transmigrating into a World of Male Concubines." In this book, I was a malicious supporting female character, crazily infatuated with my imperial brother, Shen Su. To obtain him, I used drugs, threats, and imprisonment. I went to extreme lengths. In the end, my actions were exposed, and I became a disgrace, condemned by the world. The Crown Prince's biological mother, the Empress, directly ended my life with a white silk cloth. Shen Su was the first male protagonist in this polyamorous romance novel, destined only for the transmigrated female lead, Feng Qingcheng. Any other woman who coveted him would not end well. I was the most stubborn one among them. Other supporting female characters at most would secretly harbor feelings or give up after having their affections rejected. Only I, despite countless rejections from Shen Su, refused to give up on my wicked intentions.

作者 : Christopher Davis

I am a travel anchor. In mid-July, I connected with a fortune-telling anchor at the zoo. His face was solemn, "Be careful, the monkey behind you has reached the end of its life." The monkey knocked its head and borrowed life from me. I kneeled down and knocked heads with him. With forty-seven extra knocks, I successfully killed him.

作者 : Grace Roberts

My brother is a devout Buddhist within the Jing Circle. His qipao-clad girlfriend tearfully claimed that I bullied her. In order to vent her anger, my brother forcefully shaved my head and forced me to kneel before the Buddha to repent. I was taken away and tortured while he stood by and watched. "A bad seed deserves its own suffering." It wasn't until my mental instability and physical decay that I died in the hospital. Only then did I realize that I was the malicious second female character in a wealthy family's sweet pet novel. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to three years ago — the day my head was shaved. My brother held scissors, his face cold: "Yinyin, when you make a mistake, you have to pay the price." I snatched the scissors directly and aimed at his throat, smiling: "Yes, brother, when you make a mistake, you have to pay the price."