I Am Dead Set on Killing This Protagonist

Su Yunyu transmigrated into the master of a major sect, possessing peerless beauty, fame that shook the world, and a sword capable of breaking ten thousand spells with a single stroke. Beneath his tutelage was a protagonist-type disciple named Xiao Shuying, who suffered continuous suppression and cold treatment, only to eventually flatten all obstacles and achieve the Great Dao. However, transmigrating into a book always came with a mission, and Su Yunyu’s mission was simply to kill Xiao Shuying. A Child of Qi (Protagonist of Destiny) was favored by the Heavenly Dao, with all kinds of karma and providence bestowed upon his person. Yet Su Yunyu thought to himself: With cultivation capable of stepping unrivaled across the world, how could I possibly fail to kill him? Yet every single time he attempted to assassinate Xiao Shuying, either heavenly lightning would come down to strike him, or heavenly pressure would suddenly descend from above. On one occasion, a watermelon peel mysteriously appeared beneath his feet, causing him to slip and fall straight onto his own ancient divine sword, impaling himself to death. Failing to kill his target and instead getting killed by mishaps time and again, Su Yunyu coughed up blood, drew his final breath before Xiao Shuying, and thought with tears in his eyes: Since the thirty-six stratagems of force won’t work, this time I’ll conquer his heart instead. Reborn for the 99th time, Su Yunyu frantically crammed all the tropes of master-disciple novels, applying both soft and hard tactics on Xiao Shuying with constant seduction and flirtation. Finally, watching as the youth grew emotionally stirred and took things seriously, Su Yunyu deliberately coughed up blood and collapsed into his embrace. With a pale, sickly complexion as cold as snow and a deeply affectionate expression, he whispered: “This master cultivates the Ruthless Dao. Would you be willing to sacrifice your life first so we can deceive the Heavenly Dao’s punishment?” Yet the disciple, usually gentle and courteous upon the surface, merely smiled lightly at these words, his eyes pitch-black and dark with emotion as he pinched Su Yunyu’s neck and murmured softly: “This time, you’ve actually learned to be clever.” For as many as Su Yunyu had been reborn 99 times, Xiao Shuying had followed along and lived through just as many lifetimes. In every single lifetime, he had watched Su Yunyu meticulously scheme to kill him. Yet in this lifetime, that jade-like master whose eyes were as breathtaking as autumn ripples would actually blush at the tips of his ears while speaking to him in gentle, soft tones, and would even pretend not to notice when his robes grew half-drenched. Those eyes that seemed to store the stars and the moon could actually brim with a thousand kinds of amorous charm. From taking his life to conquering his heart? How naive. Heart? That was something he had long since stopped giving to anyone. It wasn’t until Su Yunyu once again tried to lure him into sacrificing his life that a sharp, stabbing pain pierced Xiao Shuying’s chest. Slowly tightening his grip around Su Yunyu’s neck, his eye rims reddened with a mix of possessiveness and gloom: “Master, you are destined to entangle with me for all eternity.” Side Story Preview: On the day that plot failed, Su Yunyu was imprisoned by Xiao Shuying, trapped day and night upon the bedchamber couch. Finally driven past his limit of endurance, he begged the system to execute a “fake death to escape” so he could slip away completely. With that escape, all matters were settled. When the Qixi Festival arrived, he was idly leaning against a painted pleasure boat, lazily sipping wine in a drunken haze. In the misty blur of twilight, the bustling noise by his ear suddenly ceased, leaving only a slow, unhurried pair of footsteps approaching. Su Yunyu lifted his drunken, hazy gaze only to see a tall, slender figure holding a bone whip, slender fingers casually stroking the razor-sharp edge of the blade while a cold, ambiguous gaze stared down at him. Unexplainably, Su Yunyu shivered. The system in his sea of consciousness suddenly set off deafening alarm sirens, shrieking at him to run it was Xiao Shuying! Just as he finally reacted and tried to flee, the bone whip sinuously coiled around his slender waist, yanking him straight into that person’s arms. Xiao Shuying raised a hand to gently caress the drunken, flushed corners of Su Yunyu’s eyes, murmuring softly in his ear: “Weren’t you trying to kill me? Come back with me, hmm?” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: I Am Dead Set on Killing This Protagonist — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠