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Reincarnation of Big Shot: Cannon fodder against the regime

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In a confrontation between the Order and the multi-layered God, I wonder who will prevail. When the big shot goes into a novel and becomes small cannon fodder, you not only tear up the original text, but begin a happy, lazy life. But after giving birth, the novel's heroine is connected to a powerful system that helps her address her grievances and bring her to the pinnacle of life. The heroine of the novel was staring at the big shot all the time, and one day the big shot felt the heroine’s desire to destroy her life, so the big shot decided to make that alleged heroine and her regime live a life worse than death. So who will win in the end, the heroine of the novel and her regime, or the crazy and lazy Big shot?

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Chapter 1“Chapter Re-Updated” Chapter One: The True Reborn Daughter and the Second Chance System

In a dark space sat a small dumpling the size of a hand, in front of it were several flying screens.

"I'm done, I'm done, I'm done," System080 said sadly.

Then a sarcastic voice appeared from one of the screens and said, "That's because you're a big fool and I'm done, hehehe." The voice laughed happily.

"Shut up 070, you are laughing and I am about to fail in my mission and die" System 080 said while crying 😭.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you, where are you? And why do you say that you will fail!?" System 070 said calmly.

"Well, the story begins when I was choosing a scientist for my mission, but by mistake I entered the world of a novel called The True Daughter on her Way to Glory, and I am the poor system's connection to the heroine of the novel." System 080 said sadly.

"So where's the problem?" System 070 said coldly.

"The problem with the heroine's personality is terrible. Not only is she cunning and smart, but she is very vindictive," System 080 said fearfully.

"If he tampered with her memory," System 070 said coldly.

"I will do that, the second problem is with the other soul that came with me," System 080 said in a weak voice.

"What!! There is a foreign spirit who entered the world of the novel with you. You are a big fool," System 070 said angrily.

"I know this is wrong. The important thing now is how do I act? I'm very afraid of her," System 080 said shyly.

"Why don't you use the forgetfulness spell? To seal her memories, but you must use a high-quality spell so as not to make her foolish," System 070 said coldly.

"But I don't have a high-quality forgetting spell," System 080 said sheepishly.

"I'm with you, but you have to pay the price," System 070 said cheerfully.

"Okay, okay, let's start exchanging," System 080 said coldly.

"It's been exchanged, bye, you idiot, hahahaha," System 070 said while laughing.

System 080 sighed and said incomprehensible words as he held the Oblivion Talisman. After a while, the Talisman began to light up in a golden color and disintegrated and disappeared into the void.

And in City F, the commercial city, which is considered the third most important city in the country, and in the villa community for the rich, and in Villa No. 8, there is a room for a 14-year-old girl lying on the bed, pale and sweating. It seems that she is having a frightening nightmare, and suddenly her eyes open in shock.

I'm back now I'm going to take revenge hahahaha" The girl looks around and screams, cries and laughs at the same time like crazy people.

"Calm down, why are you acting crazy?" Allie's voice said coldly.

"Who are you?" the girl said fearfully.

«Ding! Hello Madam, I am the second chance system called 080. This system gives the user the opportunity to correct regrets in his previous life, not by relying on the host's previous knowledge or on a rich man, but by relying on the efforts of the host himself.

"Therefore, the system will seal the information related to the host's previous knowledge, and the system will provide all the basic knowledge to make the host rich, such as knowledge of all areas of the entertainment industry, business management, etc., but the host must upgrade the system to unlock all other skills."

"The system level is now level 0. To upgrade, a host must collect learning points obtained from learning skills and raising their mastery level. The host is rewarded with other prizes, so the host must work hard to unlock all skills."

"Host, tell the status so you can see the statistics and other settings," the system said coldly.

Fifi was astonished by all this information and her head was spinning, but she took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "The situation."

"Ding, the situation"

Name: Fifi Rocks

Age: 14

Strength:3(normal)

Agility: 2 (natural)

 

Endurance: 1.5 (You should stay at home and not go out)

Intelligence: 2.5 (Where did your mind go?! The pig ate it!)

Beauty value: 3 (very normal)

Lucky value: 10 white (natural)

Mastered Skills: None

Learning points:0

System Level: 0 (500 learning points required to upgrade)

Lottery tickets:0

Rox Family Preference: 30-

 

"What do you mean by these statistics, especially intelligence, beauty, and family preference?" Fifi said angrily.

"The host has confirmed the statistics and there is nothing wrong."

 

"The Intelligence value is correct because all of the host's previous knowledge has been sealed and the host must learn the knowledge from scratch," the system explained.

"And the value of beauty, how can I be ordinary? I have white skin, beautiful black hair, charming green eyes, and my body is nice, even though it is a little flat, but I am in a growth stage and I am not fat," Fifi said, not convinced by the regime's words.

"Host, although you are beautiful in appearance, you are not a rare beauty. The system's evaluation is fair."

 

"Also, a host can increase the value of beauty and turn the host into a rare beauty." The system finished his words to Fifi, and she was in shock at the system's words. In her opinion, she is beautiful, and the system said that she can become more beautiful.

 

The system continued, "As for the value of the family's preference, it is correct. The Rox family hates the host. Now the host must work hard to improve the family's preference."

"Host: When you learn new skills, there are main levels for each skill, such as mastery, first, intermediate, master, master."

"There are sub-levels: basic, higher than basic, intermediate, higher than master, and so on....."

"When the host completes each level, he receives learning points and lottery tickets."

"Well, how can I become more beautiful?" Fifi said impatiently.

"Learning points can increase the host's stats, whether it be beauty, intelligence, or even luck. Lottery tickets can be used in the Wheel of Fortune to win magical prizes."

"But it takes years to learn skills and knowledge to master them and move up the levels, and life is limited. How do I do that?Fifi said in doubt.

"Adding that the system knows this, and there is a function in the training room where the time is 3 times the time outside, and it is used to solve the time problem," the system said.

"Damn, there are jobs like this," Fifi said in amazement.

"Yes, Host, there are many more magical jobs for the Host to unlock. You must level up. Work hard, Host," the system said encouragingly.

"Okay, now I'm going to lie down for a while. I feel uncomfortable and my memories are a mess." Fifi lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze, remembering her previous life.

[My name is Fifi Rocks. I was an orphan after the death of my father. I lived in an orphanage until I was 13 years old when a wealthy couple came to me and told me that I had been exchanged at birth with another girl and they were my real parents and they would take me home].

[In my previous life, coming to this family was the beginning of my misery, as my parents loved the fake daughter more than me, and my sisters did not prefer me and preferred the other].

[I hated my life, and this daughter is not nice. She is cunning and made my family think that I was a thief and a murderer. Because of her, I fled the house and lived a more miserable life on the street. Of course, I did not complete my secondary education and without money, I worked in the dirtiest and most difficult jobs so that I could eat and live, but in the end I died. Because of illness, I saw before my death the fake daughter, who was proud of her rich man, her beautiful children, and her perfect life. Or am I dying in a stinking Kfar alley?

"And I am here now, and I will return the injustice to those who wronged me and made my life miserable, and I will return gratitude to those who helped me, and I will live a life that everyone will envy me for," Fifi said in great anger.

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