System 555 shook its host awake. Feng Mian felt as if her insides had been folded like origami and sucked into space when she was transported away. There was a white stream of light flashing blindingly on top of her and her eyes blinked twice to get rid of its haziness and refocus.
She occupied a large office that was furnished in minimalistic, modern interiors but one could tell at one glance that each piece of furniture came from a designer's brand.
Weirdly enough, although she remembered the last world's tragic event vividly, there was no longer the feeling of sadness and betrayal in her heart. As if what she had gone through was merely a passing dream.
"Baobei, did you do something to me?" As soon as the question left her lips, she was surprised by the deepness of her own voice that sounded rich and husky; like fine velvet.
Must be because she had just woken from sleep.
System 555: "Yes, host. Your emotion scale had gone through the roof in the last world. As a protection measure for the safety of task-takers, the main system allowed us supporting systems to shut down your emotions temporarily if they've reached a certain dangerous quota."
Feng Mian nodded absentmindedly.
System 555: "And another thing Xiao Mian. Because the system has made a mistake, transporting you several years earlier than expected, the main system had issued a free lottery spin for you."
In front of her, a virtual hologram popped up showing a colourful mystery wheel roulette.
"Take a spin host."
Feeling like her luck couldn't have been worst than the last world, Feng Mian inattentively spun the wheel in one plunge.
The wheel spun for several rounds, finally landing on 'Divination'.
"What's divination?" she asked 555.
System 555 bounced in excitement. "Woah! Lucky hands, Xiao Mian! Divination means that you can inherit the memories and skills of the original owner, even permanent task-takers would fight tooth and nail for this ability. That's a grade-A ability!"
Feng Mian remembered how she had to fake memory loss from the last world before she could integrate herself and felt that this ability was indeed one big golden finger. Having the previous owners' memories would certainly make it a whole lot easier for her to do her task.
A system prompt went out.
【SYSTEM PROMPT: Target location: City A.... Downloading soul server.... Original host's wish: Make me a billionaire.】
Feng Mian frowned. Those sure are some lofty goals, a billionaire huh?
"555, what's the current body's occupation?" she asked her system.
"Oh, you're a multi-millionaire CEO of a rising IT company host. Isn't that great? You'll be able to live, shop, and boss people around freely in this world. You can thank this daddy for picking out a host with such good criteria."
Feng Mian was honestly moved. "Really, a female CEO? You're truly the only one who treats me well baobei~"
555 went silent for a moment.
"... You wanted to be female?"
"........"
Feng Mian solidified to become a stone buddha. The air stilled, the time stopped, transportations screeched, and every living being paused.
System 555 laughed nervously. "Haish, what difference does one gender make? You humans look all the same anyway. Besides, what is one extra organ compared to the luxurious CEO lifestyle you'll be living, right?"
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Quick Transmigration: The Day I Blew Up My Housemate
FantasyOn his 21st birthday, Hao Junlin's housemate's surprise birthday cake surprised him into an early grave. With his soul scattered across multitudes of time and planes, Feng Mian resigned herself to contract with System 555 in order to bring him back...