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I died as a hardcore gamer, only to open my eyes in a cultivation fantasy I once played. Not as the hero. Not even as a helpful mentor. or a big villian... But as the cannon fodder destined to die before the first act even concludes.
I recognize this world instantly—the sprawling mansions of nobility, the immortal sects hidden in misty mountains, the power hierarchy where cultivators stand above common folk. I've played through this story dozens of times, defeated every hidden boss, unlocked every secret ending. And now I'm trapped inside it, wearing the skin of the game's first villain.
My position? The worthless young master of a prestigious family, universally despised yet secretly possessing a dormant bloodline that nobody in-game ever discovered because this character dies too quickly.
But something is wrong. Characters are behaving differently than they did in the game. Events are unfolding in unexpected ways. The cold beauty who should immediately despise me seems strangely interested in my skills. The vixen villianess who orchestrated my demise now studies me with curiosity.
Is my presence changing the storyline? Or was there always more to this world than what players could see through their screens?
With each deviation from the script I memorized, my meta-knowledge becomes less reliable. Yet it remains my greatest weapon as I navigate political intrigue, forge unlikely alliances, and desperately work to awaken powers that were never meant to be unlocked by a character designed only to die.
I refuse to be expendable. I reject the role assigned to me. In a world where destiny is supposedly predetermined, I will rewrite the algorithm itself—or break the entire system trying.

Reborn As A Villainous Cannon Fodder

Life was getting better and better.

Yino had grown bold enough to directly ask his senior sister to sleep with him.

But for a teenager who'd just faced a fallen demoness in the secret realm, lost his cultivation, and suffered heavy injuries - it actually made perfect sense. So sensing an opportunity, Yino went ahead and asked Yuyan.

Having been reborn, he intended to maximize the psychological advantages from both lives.

His past life's youthful shyness became brazen confidence after rebirth.

His past social anxiety around beautiful girls transformed into bold advances after rebirth.

The face-saving concerns from his previous life gave way to understanding that respect isn't earned by playing gentleman, but through real ability. By now, Yino had no more hesitation.

Ch 249 - If You Want to Touch, Go Ahead - You'll Sleep Better I