"who?!"

Tong Su's expression changed, and she looked around warily.

But in this black data world flashing with countless green codes, there was no one else but her.

The green numbers in front of me flashed and then turned into a line of text.

[Hello Comrade Tongsu, I am System Newbie No. 666 from the Time and Space Administration. Because your resentment level has reached its maximum, you are an indispensable member of our 'Die, Trash,' task force. Therefore, we are here to recruit you.]

The green light had just finished displaying when the so-called "system" hidden behind it seemed to realize something and hurriedly erased the word "newbie" from the message.

After rewriting the words "veteran" on it, it feigned composure and continued: "What do you think?"

Tong Su's eyes flickered: "Stop pretending. This is probably your first time carrying out a recruitment mission, isn't it? Come out."

The green code suddenly looked dejected, slinking into a huge ball of data light that rolled out, and the electronic voice became weak and listless: "Miss, how did you find out? I thought I disguised myself pretty well..."

Well disguised?

Tong Su twitched her lips and said directly, "I don't care about your Quick Transmigration Bureau. I just want to know what you mean by 'rebirth'."

"That's right, if you join our Quick Transmigration Bureau and become a contracted employee, you can earn points by completing tasks. These points can be redeemed for anything, including the ability to be reborn into any time period of this world, allowing you to take revenge on those two bastards!"

After huffing and puffing through his introduction, 666 couldn't wait to urge, "Come on, miss, our department offers amazing benefits..."

Tong Su said, "I agree."

[The year-end bonus is huge, and we even get a house—ah, you agreed!] 666 jumped up with a shout, bouncing onto her shoulder and affectionately calling out, [You decided so quickly, Miss!]

Tong Su's expression darkened.

"I'm already dead, what could be worse than this?"

666 gently nuzzled her cheek tenderly: "Miss, I'll always be with you."

Tong Su's expression softened for a moment, and she said, "Tell me about the mission."

[Alright! In the three thousand worlds, there are many protagonists and supporting characters who died unjustly. They were killed by scumbags, and they died unwillingly, willing to offer their souls in exchange for others to avenge them. Our headquarters acts as the intermediary, collecting the souls of those who post the quests and hiring quest takers to complete the 'Die, Scumbag!' series of quests... Get ready, we're about to teleport!]

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"Ms. Tongsu, what is your opinion on the rumors between your fiancé and the young model Lan Shuer? Will you two break up?"

"Miss Tongsu, I heard that your fiancé's mistress, Lan Shuer, is also your good friend. How do you feel about being betrayed by both your fiancé and your best friend?"

"Miss Tongsu, please say a few words!"

"Miss Tongsu!"

The cacophony of entertainment reporters came crashing down on her like a tidal wave, their undisguised malice almost overwhelming her.

Tong Su had just been transported to a small world, and her consciousness was not yet fully clear. The original owner's consciousness had not completely dissipated. She seemed to be being pushed and shoved as she walked, with countless microphones being thrust into her mouth like madmen.

The despair and fear rising from the bottom of her heart made the original owner's consciousness tremble, and the throbbing pain in her head made her almost faint.

Just a second before Tongsu fainted, she was caught by a strong arm and held tightly in its embrace.

A deep, magnetic male voice rang out from above her head: "Shut up and stay away from my sister!"