When Jiang Jiamian opened his eyes again, he almost burst out laughing.
"Holy crap, is this identity for real?! Why do I feel like I'm the one who needs saving? The mission target in this world actually seems like a decent person, he was just twisted by the original villain, me."
The powerful yet miserable bigshot of this world possessed a beauty that seemed innate.
His 'strength' had been forced upon him by the original owner. His 'misery' had also been caused by the original owner.
Well. That was just perfect.
After accepting both the original plot and the original owner's memories, Jiang Jiamian felt both amused and exasperated, though he was also eager to see how things would unfold.
He needed to think carefully about how to make that pitiful little guy from the original plot even more pitiful this time.
System: "..."
As expected of you.
Please, just try being a good person for once.
Still, the system knew its host far too well. A few words would never stop him.
