I Was Written as Cannon Fodder, Now I'm Rewriting the Genre

Cannon fodder dies in three seconds? I only need two seconds to kill the protagonist! Morality cleared, killing through the invasion game! I am Yin Zhen, a cannon fodder who appears for 1233 words in a CEO novel. Disabled in a car accident, mother dying tragically, and finally 'disappeared' without dignity—this is my predetermined plot. All the misery is only to highlight the villain's cruelty, and then to assist the female lead's highlight moment. The system said: Accept the new Identity, forget everything and start over. I refuse![You have rejected all scripts, now, go write your own] I was thrown into an apocalyptic invasion game. Cyber Blood Clan (Completed), Yin City Returning Soul (Ongoing), Wasteland Insect Plague... Countless worlds and monsters are roaring towards me and my world, with death following like a shadow. They all say that cannon fodder cannot survive for more than three seconds. What a coincidence~I don't need three seconds to kill someone. Protagonists, welcome to log in to my slaughterhouse! This is my divine kingdom, your burial ground! — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: I Was Written as Cannon Fodder, Now I'm Rewriting the Genre — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠