Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

Everything happened in an instant.

With the assistance of 710, Lin Zhao's final strike successfully cleaved through the main system's cellular network.

Holding the fluffy ball 710 that had fallen from the sky, she instantly jumped into the quick-transmigration space station, and then randomly entered a small world.

Fortunately, the small world she randomly chose wasn't in a chaotic era, and the timing of her arrival wasn't at a critical juncture.

She woke up in a cozy, lovely single bed. The modern-style room was quiet; it seemed to be morning.

710 transformed into a fluffy doll lying beside her, its white fur slightly burnt, and it hadn't woken up yet.

Lin Zhao knew that just when she had escaped the main god and the main system, 710 had independently anchored itself to all systems and resisted the main system. While enduring the possibility of overload and collapse, it successfully countered and controlled the main system, helping her break through the main system's defenses and escape.

But 710 is still injured and will probably need to rest for a while; he won't be able to react for a while.

It went into hibernation, perhaps wanting to cut off all contact with the outside world and help Lin Zhao one last time.

Furthermore, it left behind a brief announcement about this small world to hint at the plot of Lin Zhao's small world.

Lin Zhao couldn't describe the feeling. He simply got up, carefully placed the 710 on the bed, and covered it with the blanket.

With a cold expression, she quickly sorted out her thoughts.

710 has been upgraded to the level she wanted, and the Main God and the Quick Transmigration Bureau can find her at any time, so she no longer needs to hide and can no longer hide.

Since we're already here, we might as well make the best of it. Rather than hiding somewhere, we might as well rest and recuperate in this little world.

When soldiers come, we'll meet them head-on; when water comes, we'll dam it. Once 710 has recovered, she'll do what she wants to do.

I have no regrets no matter what else happens.

Having made up his mind, Lin Zhao quickly integrated into this new little world.

She glanced around the room, which was filled with a girlish atmosphere. There was a large desk and bookshelf, and many certificates of merit were pasted on the wall.

She seems to be a very good student.

"Deng Deng."

A schedule reminder popped up on my phone by the bedside; today was the day I had to return to school and register before 5 p.m.

Lin Zhao casually swiped away the notification; there were still some communication messages below.

The person who sent the message was labeled "Director Xia," and several messages in a row asked when the original owner would return to school.

The last message said: You didn't come back for the whole summer vacation and didn't contact Dongba much. Dongba misses you so much.

Lin Zhao frowned.

Nausea.

She tossed her phone aside and opened the plot summary left by 710.

You are a well-behaved girl with excellent grades and character. Your family is not wealthy but harmonious. You were successfully admitted to your dream university and chose a good major. Little did you know that this was the beginning of your hellish nightmare...

Your mentor is a devil. He lusts after your youth and beauty and uses his position to harass you constantly. You have to endure it for the sake of your studies and reputation, but you never expected him to become even more brazen...

To stop yourself from wanting to die, you try to convince yourself it's love, and keep making concessions. But then your advisor's family comes knocking, beats you up, and ruins your reputation. You lose everything...

In utter despair, you chose to commit suicide to expose your mentor's evil deeds. You were just one step away from bringing down this monster, but the world is a cruel place, and you failed, becoming a laughingstock on the internet instead...

The original owner's wish was to be brave and stop backing down, to expose evil to the public, to bring the bad guys to justice, and to make all the persecuted girls stand up...

After hearing the report, Lin Zhao stood calmly for a few seconds.

Just as she had imagined, the story was indeed about a young girl being persecuted by a beast, and the girl never received justice until her death.

She scoffed.

What kind of villainous female supporting character is this?

Is it because the protagonist of this story is that old beast who taught and nurtured people for so many years, and the original owner almost ruined his reputation?

But from the original owner's perspective, she was completely right!

Who says that the lives of supporting characters and minor roles aren't lives?

They are still vibrant lives, with their own thoughts. Why can't they live according to their own will?

She can't understand it, and she won't convince herself to understand it!

Lin Zhao clenched his fist and walked to the window to look outside.

The sun shines brightly outside, and the place is full of life.

Flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish still have life, and she will never allow them, as supporting characters, to lose their right to live for themselves.

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Upon arriving at the school, Lin Zhao completed the registration procedures step by step, and then dragged his luggage back to his dormitory.

It's hard to say whether the original owner was lucky or unlucky. When the dorms were assigned, she was left alone and was assigned to share a room with a girl from a different major. That girl and her boyfriend rented a place outside, so she always lived alone.

Living alone has its advantages, but it is precisely because she lives alone and is solitude that during those countless days and nights when she was violated by beasts, no one cared about her whereabouts, and she had no one to confide her pain to.

Lin Zhao walked into the room. It was clean and tidy, but there was a rigid and extreme sense of stiffness about it.

The flowers on the table had withered, and an eraser lay across the table, covered in scratches.

It's probably like the original owner who was injured and abandoned on the sidelines, covered in wounds.

Lin Zhao glanced at it, then raised his hand and threw the eraser and the flower into the trash can.

She flung open the curtains with a "whoosh," letting the afternoon sun stream into the room. Dust swirled in the air, and in this refreshed state, she changed the sheets and blankets, packed her luggage, wiped the tables and chairs, and even carefully placed 710 on the bedside table like a toy.

By the time I finished all this, it was almost lunchtime. Several more messages popped up on my phone. Besides my parents' concern, there was also one from that old man called "Director Xia".

He was the beast who violated the original owner of the body, and he was also the original owner's mentor.

After the original owner was assigned to his subordinate, he started touching her inappropriately on the very first day. As time went on, he would often ask her to come to his office to do things for him under the pretext of guiding her studies, helping her with her thesis, and cultivating a teacher-student relationship.

Sometimes it was one person, sometimes a few people together, but without exception, the original owner would always be left behind in the end, with Old Deng holding her hand and putting his arm around her shoulder and talking for a long time.

The original owner wasn't unaware that Old Deng was disgustingly sniffing her neck, nor was she unaware that Old Deng's hands were becoming increasingly restless.

But she dared not think too much about it, and could not bear to think of the "morally upright" teacher in such a bad light.

She endured it again and again.

Later, Xia Donglai, that old man, became even more outrageous when he saw that the original owner had tolerated it. On the one hand, he coaxed her to call him "Dad Dong," and on the other hand, he picked on the original owner's studies and life, criticizing her as worthless, as if she could only graduate and become successful by following him, and that she should be grateful to him.

Under the double pressure of PUA, the original owner herself began to doubt herself, while her unsuspecting classmates envied her for having such a responsible and excellent mentor.