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.°°°°

The inn stood on the outskirts of Qinghe, and as Reon walked at a leisurely pace, he took in the surroundings.


"All the houses here look just like the ones from ancient China," he mused, his eyes drifting over the sloped rooftops and stone walls weathered with time.


Before long, the quiet road gave way to the vibrant hum of Qinghe's bustling marketplace.


The streets were alive with movement—carriages rattling over cobblestones, merchants shouting, farmers hauling produce, travelers exchanging stories and coin.


Stalls lined both sides of the cobbled path. Vendors raised their voices in competition, creating a chaotic yet oddly musical symphony of trade.


"Fresh radishes! Still covered in morning dew!"


"Five for fifty copper?" a customer bartered.


"Fine, take it!" the vendor grumbled with a smile.


"Look here! Plump peaches, sweet as first love!"


Chapter 146 - Chapter 146: Visiting Qinghe City!