Gold-Rated Truck vs. Luo Fan

That night, the sky was dark without stars, illuminated only by dim streetlights. Luo Fan walked alone, his hand still gripping his phone. On the screen, a novel was open—a NTR novel he was reading with frustration.

"Damn, why am I still reading this?" he muttered in annoyance. "The protagonist is such an idiot. If I were him, I would—"

Bang!

A loud sound interrupted his thoughts. Luo Fan looked up just in time to see something that had no business being on the road...

A truck speeding at an absurd velocity.

"Huh?!"

His reflexes kicked in faster than his brain. With a panicked leap, he threw himself to the side, narrowly avoiding the truck that shot past like a meteor.

Bang!

A milk carton on the roadside became the first casualty. White liquid splattered into the air like a slow-motion effect in an action movie.

Luo Fan lay sprawled on the sidewalk, panting heavily.

"Oi, oi… what was that? A truck or a fighter jet?"

However, something even more absurd happened. The truck didn't stop. Instead, it executed a perfect drift at the corner! The tires screeched, leaving a trail of smoke on the asphalt.

Luo Fan's eyes widened. "Trucks can drift? Since when?!"

The truck's window rolled down. Inside, an old man with gray hair and sunglasses laughed heartily.

"Hahaha! You dodged once! But, young man, can you dodge a Gold-Ranked Truck?!"

Luo Fan blinked.

"…Gold-ranked?"

The old man raised his hand and pressed a button on the dashboard.

Ding!

[Turbo Mode Activated]

[Speed +300%]

The engine roared. The truck's exhaust spewed blue flames. Its speed skyrocketed.

"Oi, oi, this is getting ridiculous! Is that a truck or a race car?!"

Luo Fan sprang to his feet and ran without a second thought.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, kid!" the old man shouted. "I've sent thousands of people to another world! This will be over in one hit!"

"I DON'T WANT TO GO ANYWHERE, YOU PSYCHOPATHIC TRUCK!"

Panicked, Luo Fan looked around for shelter. His eyes locked onto a nearby streetlight pole.

"Alright, I can't believe I have to do this, but…"

He jumped and clung tightly to the pole.

Bang!

The truck crashed into a trash bin, sending its lid flying like a frisbee. A black cat, unlucky enough to be nearby, was launched into the air, meowing loudly as if bidding farewell.

Luo Fan clung to the pole, his breath ragged.

"I survived… I actually survived…"

But the truck driver only grew more excited.

"Interesting! But can you dodge this?!"

The old man's finger pressed another button on the dashboard.

Ding!

[Auto Aim Mode Activated]

[Truck Missile Locked on Target]

Luo Fan froze.

"TRUCK MISSILE?!?!"

The truck turned with pinpoint accuracy, chasing him like a guided missile.

"Wait, this is cheating! Since when can trucks lock onto targets?!"

"Hahaha! Cheat mode activated!"

"YOU HAVE A CHEAT MODE?!"

The truck closed in. Luo Fan gripped the pole tighter, cold sweat dripping down his temple.

"I don't want to die like this… I still have so much to do!"

"Well, too late, kid!"

CRASH!!

The collision was inevitable. Luo Fan's vision darkened. The old man's voice echoed in the distance.

"Welcome to the new world, kid! Hahahaha!"

---

A small child sat in a kindergarten classroom with a bored expression. His face was extremely cute, with slightly chubby cheeks, large black eyes that sparkled, and soft black hair that curled slightly at the ends. With his tiny body that looked like a living doll, he resembled a shoujo manga protagonist rather than someone who was once an adult man.

"It's been five years…" he thought, resting his chin on his hand. "Five years since that damn truck sent me to this world."

At first, Luo Fan hoped for a new life filled with adventure, magic, or at least a cheat system like in isekai novels. But the reality he faced… was far stranger than he could have ever imagined.

This world was eerily similar to his previous one—there were skyscrapers, the internet, and nearly identical technology. However, one thing nearly broke his sanity: gender roles were completely reversed.

In this world, women worked and provided for their families, while men were seen as delicate beings that needed protection and pampering.

"What kind of world is this?!" was the first thought that came to his mind when he realized this reality.

Since childhood, he saw mothers going to work while fathers stayed home to care for the children. Even in perfume commercials, it wasn't men who appeared masculine, but powerful women in suits—while handsome men stood elegantly in the background, blushing.

To make matters worse, his own body had become ridiculously adorable. His tiny, soft face, squishy cheeks that bounced when poked, and small voice that was nearly kitten-like made him the target of endless pinches from neighborhood moms.

"Fan Fan~! You're spacing out again!"

A cheerful voice broke his thoughts. Luo Fan turned to see a little girl with bright red hair grinning at him.

That girl—Shen Ru—was one of his classmates. She had a lively personality and was a bit of a tomboy, though in this world, such traits were considered normal for girls.

Luo Fan sighed. "I'm not spacing out…"

Shen Ru giggled. "I know! You must be thinking about the future, right?" She grinned confidently. "Don't worry, when I grow up, I'll work hard, become a successful woman, and marry a good husband!"

Luo Fan nearly choked on air.

"Wait a minute… A kid this young is already thinking about supporting a husband?!"

He stared blankly ahead, feeling his head spin.

"Fan Fan, you should start looking for a future wife too!" Shen Ru added, patting his shoulder.

Luo Fan could only let out a long sigh. With a body this small and a face so cute that people didn't take him seriously, it seemed like life in this world was going to be a long, difficult challenge.

"I just want to go home…"

Brushing off his clothes, he walked away, leaving the foolish girl behind.

---

It was late afternoon, and the kindergarten kids were getting ready to go home. Some were picked up by their mothers or older sisters, while others walked home with friends. Luo Fan stood near the school gate with a bored expression, waiting for his ride like the other children.

But before he could take another step, a boy approached him.

That boy… looked very similar to him.

Although their faces shared some similarities, the boy was far more handsome, with sharper features and deep black eyes. His slightly messy black hair only enhanced his charm, making him look like a young model. Every movement he made carried an aura of confidence and natural charisma, mesmerizing the other kids.

Yes, he was Luo Fan's twin brother—Luo Tian.

Luo Fan often heard rumors from teachers and classmates that Luo Tian was the "idol" of the kindergarten. Every day, girls would try to give him lunch, presents, or simply play with him. If Luo Fan had been an ordinary man in his past life, his twin brother was like the perfect version who had everything from birth.

Luo Tian casually walked up to him and suddenly extended his hand.

"Come, let me hold your hand," he said gently yet firmly.

Luo Fan instantly felt uncomfortable.

"Oi, oi! This attitude… It's just like women from my previous life!"

He quickly stepped back and refused firmly. "I can walk by myself!"

Luo Tian blinked, then gave a small smile. "You're always so stubborn."

"I'm not a kid who needs to be held!"

Luo Tian sighed as if giving up, then smiled even more gently. "Alright, alright… My little brother always likes to act tough."

Luo Fan's ears turned red.

"Little brother?! I was an adult in my past life, you smug brat!"

After a brief argument, they stood side by side, waiting for their ride.

Moments later, a sleek black luxury car pulled up in front of the gate.

Luo Fan's mood instantly lifted.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot… My family in this world is filthy rich!"

He grinned confidently.

"Life… isn't so bad after all."