Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Qin Baobao wandered around the God Realm, but it wasn't as alluring as the legends suggested. In fact, the dense spiritual energy condensed into fog, obstructing vision and becoming irritating after a while.

After wandering around for a few days and collecting some supplies, Qin Baobao decided to die.

Overall, Qin Baobao is very satisfied with this world. Except for the occasional windfall that seems to fall into her lap. Sometimes she can't escape it, which annoys her so much that she just stays home all day and doesn't go anywhere.

He even began to suspect that he was the chosen one, the one with the most luck. The real chosen one was the pitiful little guy he had saved, living amidst all sorts of conspiracies and schemes. Otherwise, why would he suddenly become an overpowered protagonist the moment he stepped out the door? All sorts of opportunities kept piling up on him like crazy. His ever-present old man and all sorts of injured big shots were like cabbages on the roadside; he was afraid of hurting his back if he bent down to pick them up.

Sure enough, Qin Baobao stepped on something again. Looking down, she saw it glowing brightly. It was practically writing on itself, "I'm precious, pick me up, pick me up!"

Qin Baobao picked it up; it was a sword. It shimmered and shone beautifully. Most importantly, it was incredibly sharp; with a single, gentle swing, it sliced ​​off the top of the sacred mountain in front of her.

Perfect timing! Just what I needed! Being the perceptive person I am, I ran up there.

However, it seems I've gotten myself into trouble. I don't know which faction or family owns this property, but if you don't come over in five seconds, I'm going to die.

five.

Okay, there's no compensation now that you've come over.

never mind.

She swung her sword at her own elixir, which was said to kill instantly.

Everything was ready, and the sword was plunged in. But after waiting for a long time, Qin Baobao remained in the same spot, feeling no pain whatsoever.

Looking down, she saw that the sword from the divine realm actually possessed protective capabilities. She had been struck by the sword, yet remained unharmed. The sword had transformed into a puddle of water, protecting her elixir core; it was remarkably intelligent.

Qin Baobao: ……

Are even the swords of the gods this competitive? Are swords without special abilities unworthy of being called divine swords?

Disdainfully tossing the divine sword aside, Qin Baobao decided to commit suicide with the Qingyue Sword she had obtained from the mortal realm. With a single strike, the sword snapped in two.

Someone used a magical artifact to block Qin Baobao's way!

The newcomer, dressed in a flamboyant red outfit, descended from the sky.

"Why would a goddess take her own life? The world is so beautiful. What is it that you are troubled by? Please tell me. I am more than willing to serve the beautiful goddess."

The deity even flipped his hair in a rather flirtatious manner to show off his charm.

Qin Baobao looked at him expressionlessly, "I want to die, but there are always idiots interrupting me."

The other party thought they could save a fallen goddess, but instead found her to be a crazy woman. The goddess stopped swaying her hips and exuding charm, and turned to leave without saying a word.

"Stop! None of you are leaving." A goddess blocked his path, her expression domineering.

"Who cut our Qingshen Mountain in half? We have been sent by Lord Qingshen to investigate. If you confess honestly, we will give you a quick death."

"It's her! It has nothing to do with me. She was already here when I arrived, and she's not quite mentally stable either." The red-robed deity immediately shifted all the blame onto Qin Baobao.

"It's me! I don't ask for mercy, I just want a quick death." Qin Baobao admitted it cleanly and decisively.

Everyone:......

He was indeed mentally unstable.

"If that's the case, kill her and bring her corpse to Qing Shen to explain."

A goddess in green robes charged at her, sword in hand. Qin Baobao calmly watched her, even spreading her arms to let her slash at her.

"Qiang."

"what!"

Everyone watched as the green-clad goddess flew a great distance and crashed onto Mount Qingshen. Turning back, Qin Baobao stood motionless, a divine sword flashing with seven-colored light blocking her path.

"It's the Azure Rainbow Sword! Run!" The people who were just shouting and fighting suddenly ran away, leaving her alone, bewildered in the wind.

With a soft sigh, Qin Baobao resignedly picked up the sword and continued her suicide attempt. The sword was kicked away again as soon as she raised it. The previously powerful sword, as if sensing her fate, transformed into a hand, picked it up, and placed it in Qin Baobao's hand.

Qin Baobao: It seems that the swords of the God Realm are indeed fiercely competitive. Without the ability to predict people's hearts and minds, they are no longer worthy of staying here.

"Why is the goddess so distraught? Think of your parents and relatives, how heartbroken they would be if you died...blah blah blah, blah blah blah."

Qin Baobao: What should I do if people keep bothering me to commit suicide?

This time, Qin Baobao found a secluded spot and stored everything she had collected along the way in her system space to prevent these highly intelligent creatures from coming out and stopping her. She took out the Qingyue Sword again and plunged it into the divine pill. A sharp pain shot through her, and Qin Baobao collapsed to the ground.

Alright, this time I'm finally going to die!

Qin Baobao was about to enter the system space when she was pulled back.

"This goddess's body seems to have a self-healing ability; she will recover on her own in a few days."

Qin Baobao, who had just woken up: ...

Upon hearing this, he almost choked and nearly died again.

Am I going to have to burn myself alive next time? Heaven, what's wrong with you? Don't get in my way of dying!

Scapegoat Tiandao: What does this have to do with me?

"Xiaoxiao, you're awake? I know you have no relatives or friends in the God Realm. But you can't do something like this! They'll be coming up in a few days, so stay with me for now." Shi said, blushing shyly.

"Do you have any divine fire? Can I borrow it for a moment?" Qin Baobao ignored his hesitation; her determination to die was unwavering.

Haha.

"Wait a minute, as long as you don't die, I'll get you whatever you want." Shi went out very straightforwardly and borrowed his father's divine fire.

"You can leave now, let me study this." Qin Baobao was a complete scumbag, using and discarding people.

He agreed and left, glancing back every few steps.

Qin Baobao set up an array around herself and threw the divine fire onto herself. The divine fire slid away cleanly and efficiently.

I really hate these self-aware little things. I never thought it would be so hard for me to die one day!

Qin Baobao opened the "180 Ways to Die" event in the God Realm, and finally killed herself a year later.

"call."

Finally died.

Saving the world isn't this difficult!

Qin Baobao breathed a sigh of relief in the system space, having finally killed herself.

"Host, thank you for your hard work. Pfft, hahaha. I have professional ethics too, I just couldn't help myself this time. Really, you have to believe me."

The little system laughed so hard it almost rolled on the ground.

Qin Baobao gave it a cold glance, and the little system's face turned red from trying to suppress a laugh. It was extremely uncomfortable, torn between trying to laugh and not being able to.

"Go to the next world." If Qin Baobao listened any longer, she would be unable to resist turning the little system into a meat patty.