Volume 1, Chapter 46: Can't Even Eat a Meal in Peace!-Reencarnei como vilã, só quero ficar de boa, mas minha família é poderosa demais(Espere por mim com uma tigela de mingau.)

Indeed, we are transmigrators! We are the chosen ones!

Every single one of us is the protagonist of a power fantasy novel!

Why should we be forced to cower under the pressure of some inexplicable NPC?

"Alliance Leader, what do you mean?" someone asked excitedly.

"It's very simple," the Sovereign's voice carried a hint of madness. "We shall fuse our strongest trump cards and all our powers through my 'Throne of the Sovereign,' and unleash a supreme, ultimate killing blow that transcends time and space, causality, and concept!"

"This strike will converge the pinnacle of technology, the ultimate height of cultivation, the miracle of destiny, the torrent of fortune... all powers that do not belong to this world! It cannot be defended against, evaded, or understood!"

"It will act directly upon the 'concept' of the existence known as 'Gu Changsheng'! It will completely erase him from all timelines!"

The Sovereign's plan made all the transmigrators gasp in unison.

What a mad, audacious plan this was!

To directly attack the "concept" of an existence!

"But... if we do this, I'm afraid our golden fingers will all fall into a deep slumber due to energy depletion, or even... break down completely," someone said with hesitation.

"Short-term pain, or long-term suffering?" the Sovereign asked coldly in return. "Shall we exhaust our energy in exchange for a future where we can gallop freely? Or shall we keep this meager power and wait for that 'virus' to fully awaken, and then have it clear us out one by one like deleting junk files?"

"I agree!" The female system whose host had broken down because of Gu Changsheng was the first to state her position. "If this Gu Changsheng doesn't die, we will never know peace! I am willing to sacrifice ninety percent of my origin energy!"

"I agree too! Damn it, if not for pride, then for survival! I'd like to see whether we 'protagonists' are more formidable, or if his indigenous NPC self is that arrogant!" a rough voice roared.

"Let's do it!"

"Count me in!"

For a moment, public indignation surged.

Instigated by the Sovereign and driven by fear of the future, all the transmigrators reached a consensus.

They were going to stake everything on a single battle!

"Very well." A hint of a satisfied smile showed in the Sovereign's tone.

He slowly rose from the throne, and as the shadows receded, his true appearance was revealed. He was a youth whose features were ethereally handsome, yet in his eyes, there was not a trace of human emotion—only cold rationality and calculation.

His golden finger was the "Ultimate Villain System." His mission was to hunt down the Children of Fortune across the heavens and myriad realms and plunder their destiny.

In his view, Gu Changsheng was the largest and most bountiful "Child of Fortune" in the history of all the heavens and myriad realms!

As long as he killed him and devoured his fortune, he could ascend to the heavens in a single bound and become the true Sovereign of all realms!

"Then, let us begin."

The Sovereign spread his arms wide, and the black throne beneath him began to vibrate violently, emitting a humming roar.

"In the name of the 'Sovereign,' I command the variables of the heavens and converge the miracles of the myriad realms!"

"Power fusion, initiate!"

"Target locked—Mortal Realm, Gu Family, Gu Changsheng!"

Following his proclamation, more than a dozen transmigrators present simultaneously activated their golden fingers.

Streaks of light, representing different systems and distinct laws yet sharing an equal might, shot forth from their light-and-shadow avatars. Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, they poured entirely into the black "Throne of the Sovereign."

"Hum—!"

Above the throne, a chaotic yet dazzling ball of light, indescribable in words, was slowly taking shape.

At times, it manifested intricate intersecting circuit patterns; at other times, it evolved into ancient and profound alchemical cauldron runes; and yet at other times, it split into countless futures representing "possibilities" ...

A terrifying energy, sufficient to make the entire heavens and myriad realms tremble, was brewing.

This was the fury of the transmigrators, the counterattack of the outsiders, the ultimate strike wagering everything they had!

They firmly believed that under this strike, no "Gu Family," no "Taboo," could remain; everything would be razed to the ground and reduced to nothingness.

They would rewrite the script of this world with their own hands!

The Gu Family's Courtyard.

The afternoon sunlight, carrying a hint of lazy warmth, filtered through the old locust tree in the courtyard—which had lived for goodness knows how many epochs—and cast mottled shadows on the ground.

Gu Changsheng was lying on his exclusive reclining chair, sleeping soundly.

He had recently taken a liking to afternoon naps because Uncle Fu had replaced his pillow with a new one. That pillow was moderately firm and carried a pleasant, fresh fragrance. Sleeping with it always allowed him to dream strange yet exceptionally vivid dreams.

At this moment, he was indeed having a dream.

In the dream, he had returned to that summer before his transmigration, sitting at a street food stall with a plate of freshly grilled pork kidneys and a mug of iced draft beer right in front of him.

Life was simply wonderful.

However, there were always uninvited nuisances coming to disturb this peace.

A fly—a glossy, green-headed big fly—was buzzing back and forth in front of him, repeatedly trying to land on his plate of fragrant grilled kidneys.

"Buzz... buzz buzz..."

The sound was utterly annoying.

Gu Changsheng frowned in his dream and waved his hand, wanting to chase the fly away.

Yet the fly seemed to have locked onto him; chased away, it flew right back, relentless.

Gu Changsheng was getting slightly irritated.

He couldn't even enjoy a meal in peace!

He narrowed his eyes, locked onto the flight path of the fly, and then, with extreme impatience, waved his hand casually.

"So annoying," he muttered, turning over to continue sleeping.

In his dream, the fly was smacked to smithereens by a single slap of his, and the world finally fell quiet.

Meanwhile, in the real world.

In the endless void beyond the heavens and myriad realms.

That supreme ultimate killing blow, fused by all the transmigrators of the "Heaven-Defying Alliance" at the cost of exhausting their origins and wagering everything, had condensed to its absolute peak.

It was a ball of light that could not be measured by any dimension; it distorted space-time, subverted causality, and contained terrifying might sufficient to completely format a great universe.

"Launch!"

At the command of the Alliance Leader, "Sovereign," this attack—converging the lifelong hopes of over a dozen transmigrators—transformed into a stream of light that ignored the distances of space and time. In an instant, it crossed infinite dimensions and precisely appeared above the sky of the Gu Family's courtyard.

Before the attack even arrived, the mere aura leaking from it caused the laws of the entire mortal realm to begin wailing, and space became cracked like a shattered mirror.

However, at the very instant before this world-destroying attack was about to fall—

At the courtyard entrance, the ordinary-looking, slightly shedding old yellow dog "Xiao Hei," which had been dozing on its doghouse to sunbathe, lazily lifted its eyelids.

It yawned.

A very large, very bored yawn.

Its mouth opened wide, revealing a black hole that seemed capable of swallowing the heavens.

That supreme ultimate killing blow—an attack that could make even Immortal Emperors despair, fusing technology, immortal cultivation, magic, fortune, and numerous other systems—seemed to encounter some irresistible gravitational pull the moment it approached the courtyard. Its trajectory veered off course, and it flew straight into Xiao Hei's open mouth.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

There was no roar of collapsing laws.

Everything was so utterly unremarkable.

Just like a small pebble dropping into the boundless ocean.

"Hiccup~"

After finishing its yawn, Xiao Hei burped as well, exhaling a wisp of smoke carrying primordial chaos qi. It smacked its lips, seemingly savoring some lingering taste, and then shifted into a more comfortable position, resting its head on its new doghouse—which had been forged from the fusion of the [Myriad Realms Heavenly Heart Seal] and an epoch's tombstone—and went back to sleep.