Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 5: Transferred to the Wrong World

For such an overpowered character to manifest in a simple modern campus world was staggering.

Ning Shu’s hope for completing this mission began to wither. She was merely a normal human, while her rival possessed cheat-like abilities—betting on stones, founding underground syndicates, and shaking the world with every action. Inside the school, she was worshipped as a goddess; outside, she reigned as the queen of the night.

>Betting on stones is a common trope in cultivation novels. It involves wagering on whether raw ore contains high-quality material. In reality, this refers to jadeite, but in cultivation contexts, it often involves spirit stones.<

It felt as though Ling Xue was going to shatter this world just by playing around in it.

The gap in their power was simply too vast. Ning Shu began to suspect that the cold system was intentionally trolling her. How could this possibly be considered a simple task?

She then reviewed the original host’s wishes: Drag the aloof and haughty Ling Xue down into the dirt, ensure that her crush, Leng Ao, is no longer used as a plaything by Ling Xue, and exact punishment on everyone who participated in Ling Xue’s bullying.

Ning Shu: ...

Ning Shu felt certain that the mission she had been assigned was wrong—completely and utterly wrong. Despite being a task-taker, she possessed no supernatural talents. When faced with absolute power, everything else was as insignificant as passing clouds. True strength had the capability to annihilate everything.

In her mind, Ning Shu attempted to summon the system. The desires of the original host were far too difficult to fulfill; she didn't see how she could assist with this counterattack.

Ning Shu was realistic about her own limits. She would likely be erased before she could even get close to Ling Xue.

She valued her small life quite a bit, after all.

Though she was only testing the waters, Ning Shu surprisingly managed to establish contact with the system.

The sound of static crackled before the system’s mechanical voice spoke. “Why are you present in this world?”

Ning Shu nearly coughed up blood. How was she supposed to know why she was here?

“This is a mid-level world. For what reason did you enter it? You lack the capacity to finish a mid-level world mission. Oh, it appears an error occurred during the transmission process. Yes. There is a glitch in my programming, and I am currently unable to transfer you back. Since you have already inhabited the soul of the entrustor, you must proceed with the task.”

The sound of an electric current buzzed again before the system went silent. Ning Shu stood there, stunned. So, the difficulty of her mission had just spiked by several magnitudes?

Ning Shu suddenly thought of her luck stat. Was it because her luck was so low that this disaster had happened? If this continued, she would be trolled to death.

However, Ning Shu’s fear began to dissipate. Being pushed into a corner only served to harden her resolve. She had already experienced death once, so what was there to fear now? On the contrary, Ning Shu felt she had gained something by occupying such a healthy body.

While she might lack other skills, Ning Shu was an expert in patient endurance.

Regarding the previous bout of violence, it had happened because the original host had approached Leng Ao. She had told Prince Leng that Ling Xue was mixed up with gangs and maintained a relationship with a criminal underworld boss.

She believed she was helping Leng Ao see the truth to keep him from being deceived, but regardless of her intent, she had spoken ill of Ling Xue.

In truth, everything the original host, Lin Jiajia, had claimed was accurate. Ling Xue was indeed involved with gangs. She held significant influence within the underground society, and her true romantic interest was a syndicate leader.

Ling Xue preferred men who were mature, ruthless, sharp, and possessed god-like looks.

As for the school princes who chased after her, Ling Xue viewed them as nothing more than immature children, occasionally toying with them out of boredom.

Yet, those three princes seemed to enjoy being teased in such a manner.

Once Ling Xue learned that the original host had slandered her to Leng Ao, she ordered someone to teach the girl a lesson. Ling Xue didn't even consider it worth her time to personally deal with such a minor character, resulting in the earlier incident in the restroom.

>As a side note, the name ‘Leng Ao’ translates to ‘icily arrogant.’<

The individuals who had beaten her were also on Lin Jiajia’s list for revenge.

Sigh. The path to completing this heavy burden of a task was going to be very long.

Ning Shu still lacked a clear plan. Pushing the door open, she exited the bathroom. Since classes were in session, the campus grounds were deserted.

Relying on the host's memories, Ning Shu made her way toward the infirmary. The injuries on this body required medical attention. Nothing took priority over maintaining a healthy body. Besides, there was nothing else she could accomplish at the moment anyway.

The school doctor appeared to be a man in his early twenties. He wore glasses that gave his handsome features a refined air, and his oversized white lab coat draped over him in a way that felt oddly alluring.

To put it simply, he was an incredibly attractive man. The room was packed with "injured" female students—some claiming stomach aches, others feigning sprained ankles, and some even asking the doctor to massage their midsections due to cramps. This was more than enough evidence of his popularity.

Ning Shu’s lip twitched as she took her place in line. She observed the girl in front of her, whose eyes were practically glowing with infatuation; she clearly wasn't ill at all. Ning Shu was likely the only person in the room with actual physical injuries—couldn't they just let her go first?