Chapter 4 Standard Transmigration System

The original owner of this body was a pure, idealistic romantic. She knew, of course, that Fu Zhixu was using the marriage proposal to market himself and gain attention, but in her view, it didn't conflict with their love. Why not do something that could achieve multiple goals at once?

Shi Shi guessed she would transmigrate into the original body, probably because she never expected that her beloved would even use her divorce. Her pure love had been tainted; her heart couldn't take it.

An only child from the capital, loving parents, privileged background, excellent grades, and a good job. She's grown up with a smooth and successful life; marriage will probably be the only hurdle in her life. People really need to take good care of themselves.

See? Now she's the one who benefited from all of this.

Since she had agreed to the divorce, she would treat it as a transaction. Looking at the other contract she had signed—Cross-Border Joyful Sound—Shi Shi had her own plan.

Should I call you System? Or do you prefer another name?

The system in Shi Shi's head was taken aback, because it hadn't even started the task yet, and was happy to slack off at work. How did this woman know? How did she know?!

The system thought this way, and it asked this question.

All I got from Shishi was a single sentence: "Oh, I didn't know. I was just kidding."

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!" the system screamed in impotent rage.

"Ignorant humans, now that you know this system exists, why don't you kneel down and sing 'Conquer'!"

At once… …

Speechless.

"Have you read a lot of domineering CEO novels on Earth?"

It's a little bit stupid.

How did you know?

Yeah, confirmed. It's still the same old Northeastern CEO trope. He speaks with that thick Northeastern accent.

"Are you AI or an alien?" Shi Shi asked curiously.

"How superficial, human! I'm a stream of consciousness! I'll directly invade your cerebral cortex, how about that? Scared yet!"

Shi Shi didn't even lift her eyelids, but she cooperated by saying, "Wow, I'm so scared."

His tone was as flat as a dead man's electrocardiogram.

The system... ...is speechless.

This host seems a bit difficult to deal with.

"Let's save each other's time and talk about our purpose."

The system was momentarily speechless, and Shi Shi took control of the conversation.

"I am the most dazzling, world-conquering, radiant music system in history. I am the system guide. Please call me Liulizi Ice Crystal? Meng Lixue? Ninglu."

I'm still reading old-fashioned Northeastern CEO romance novels.

"You can update your bookshelf when you have time. The novels you read are older than our country's history." The system just ignored her.

"It's obvious that this is a music sales system, and I will select people from various small worlds and then place them in parallel universes where cultural and entertainment development has stagnated. This will bring the musical faith of the two worlds closer together, in order to achieve a balance."

"What balance? Does the collapse of a parallel universe depend on whether the people in this world like listening to music?" Shi Shi directly seized on the loophole in its statement. The system was so speechless today it almost hiccuped!

"No! Just as your world is divided into Yin and Yang, and humanity into male and female, I am governed by the God of Music. Your original world and parallel world are like the positive and negative terminals of a battery; only when they reach a balance can the God of Music's power be restored."

"Recovered? So the God of Music you mentioned is now greatly weakened, right?"

"Woman, you know too much!"

"So, your god of music is truly injured."

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