I accidentally transmigrated into a bunch of old-school dog-blood tragedy stories.... more>>

I am the villain, the canary, the tragic cannon fodder who is tortured by the protagonist to the point of death.

My goal is simply to survive until the ending.

But there's always a protagonist trying to take my kidney.

For example, the cold and aloof CEO in front of me, who, in order to save the "white moonlight" in his heart, is pinning me to the wall, frowning as he asks: "Can you donate a kidney to him?"

I: "……"

I: "I can donate my appendix."

"It’s inflamed anyway."

This story is also known as "The Salted Fish's Winning Strategy" and "Those Years I Was Recklessly Self-Sabotaging in Tragedy Novels."

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1. The entire story takes place in a fictional setting with no relation to reality.

2. The main character travels through different worlds by themselves from start to finish, and the story is not episodic.

3. Hehehehe, small interface, happy endings (HE) for all.

4. Each "interface" represents a fragment of the protagonist's soul, and the logic has been consumed by the author.

5. The synopsis describes the plot of one of the interfaces, which may not appear at the beginning of the story but might show up in the middle or towards the end. Please proceed with caution if this bothers you. <<less

In the novel, apart from a protagonist who occupies all the heavenly fortune, the essential was the powerful tragic villains. They were either amazing or powerful, but due to the crazy obsession with the protagonist, they became paranoid and insane, and finally became the villain that everyone hated.... more>>

The authors ab*sed their bodies and their hearts. There was no place to take root and no place to be buried. In the end, they became bitter in life. They did not see the light of day, they were not loved, and they did not know any sweetness. The world hated them, shunned them, and showed them no kindness.

The readers cried a lot and begged the author to give them a good ending and not ab*se them. But the unscrupulous authors said: villains, of course, the more miserable the better, the more bitter the better, the more ruthless the better. It is better to break an arm and a leg.

#The worse the readers cry, the happier I am#

However, perhaps because the readers’ resentment was too great, one day these unscrupulous authors suddenly found themselves bound to a system.

System: Please save them.

Authors: Who?

System: Your villains.

Authors: What?!

System pulled things out of his pocket: Come on, this disfigured villain is yours, this villain with a broken leg is yours, and this crazy villain is being criticized…

Authors knelt down and spat out their old blood: Please let me go! <<less