After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All - Chapter 50 - : Not a Good Bird (1)

In 2177, the world changed forever. The first full-dive VRMMORPG, 'Eclipse Online', was released.With its breathtaking graphics and adventures, countless players and already established guilds flocked to the game, which stunned the entire world and forced the largest conglomerates to act immediately after gold could be bought with money.It was supposed to be the future of gaming.For Yone, it was the cause of his destruction.Starting over once more, he has entered this “living game” again to control his own fate.This time, he will not be controlled by others and will instead walk his own path.“Kill them till they are allies”This was Yone's infamous phrase as he will rise from just an assassin expert to an unprecedented peak in this life.

My mother and I were unexpectedly transported to a completely unfamiliar world.This is a cultivation world where people can train to become immortals. I belong to the Azure Sword Sect, a sect focused on sword cultivation.However, the sect is currently facing a difficult decline. The father of this body failed in his attempt to ascend to a higher realm over a decade ago. In the eyes of most cultivators, failing to ascend means losing the Dao, making future ascension almost impossible. As a result, the sect began to wither, with fewer and fewer disciples joining.Now, the sect leader of the Azure Sword Sect is my mother, Lin Yuxin. In this male-dominated cultivation world, female cultivators are already rare. Yet, with her unshakable will and powerful mastery of sword intent, my mother has become one of the very few female powerhouses in this realm.Her breathtaking beauty and formidable strength have earned her the title of “World’s Most Beautiful Sword Immortal” in the cultivation world.Wuxia, Adult, Harem, Mature, Dark, Drama, Incest, NTR, Netorare, NTL, Netori, Romance, Threesome, Orgy, R18, Smut, Action, Adventure, Cheating, Exhibitionism

Weary reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, dim library.Regrettably, this book is unwell.Your fingers should be able to feel the raised growths on the surface of its cover,Words written in bygone days are like parasites rooted in the pages, hoping for someone to observe their wriggling,To feel, to decipher, to touch the essence of this ailing story.If you insist on borrowing this book, please make sure to regularly check your own physical condition.