On a bright and sunny morning, when Yueling got up with the morning sunlight, a soft and crisp voice suddenly sounded in her mind:

"Hello, Yueling, I am System 000 from the Main World Quick Transmigration Management General Bureau. Commissioned by your older brother, the General Bureau sent me to help you (ง • ̀ _ • ́ )ง"

The sudden voice made Yueling pause her movement of getting up. She thought to herself that the voice sounded quite pleasant. The thought flashed by, and in just a fraction of a second, she reacted, realizing that the opportunity to look for her older brother had arrived. She quickly replied: "Hello, little system, I am Yueling. Where is the Main World? What is the Quick Transmigration Management Bureau? How are you going to help me?"

"Also, where are you? You should at least let me see you." While asking questions, she leisurely got up to tidy up and wash up.

System 000 then began to answer Yueling's questions one by one very seriously with his soft, glutinous voice.

"The Main World resides at the pinnacle of all realms and is the origin and destination of all worlds. It floats in the center of the Sea of Chaos, isolated from the inside and outside by an invisible 【Boundary Wall】. Inside the wall is the orderly core of the Main World, while outside the wall, three thousand large worlds and three thousand small worlds are encircled.

The operation of the Main World itself relies on the 【Origin Power】 escaping from the myriad realms. This interdependent relationship constitutes the balance of the entire cosmic system.

In the Main World, the Lord God resides at the core of the world system, governing a hub institution called the 【Quick Transmigration Bureau】. The Quick Transmigration Management Bureau is like the nerve center of the myriad realms, with one end connected to the will of the Lord God and the other end tied to the veins of the three thousand large worlds and countless small worlds.

The operation of each world inevitably deviates—either the plot collapses, the energy becomes unbalanced, or even abnormal existences that threaten the myriad realms may breed.

At this time, the Quick Transmigration Bureau will initiate the intervention mechanism: the Lord God sets correction guidelines, dispatching strictly screened 【Taskers】 to shuttle through different worlds and complete repair tasks in identities that comply with local rules.

These Taskers carry the basic permissions granted by the Lord God, operating in diverse civilizations and space-times. From making up for critical regrets to reshaping world order, they ultimately feed the corrected world data back to the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

Through global monitoring, the Lord God regulates the energy interaction between the Quick Transmigration Bureau and various worlds, ensuring that the intervention does not excessively interfere with the worlds' autonomy while maintaining the dynamic balance of the entire system."

While brushing her teeth, Yueling thought in her heart about the Main World and the Quick Transmigration Bureau mentioned by the little system. Thinking it over, she roughly understood that her older brother should be a person from the Main World, but she just didn't know why he appeared in this current world?

Doing missions?

What was her older brother's identity?

Her older brother suddenly disappeared and asked her to find him—what happened?

...

A series of questions spun around in her mind, leaving her still full of question marks.

Forget it, thinking too much is of no use.

Immediately, she cupped a handful of cold water in her hands, washed her face to wake herself up, and signaled the system: "Continue telling me how to help! What do I need to do now?"

The system immediately became serious and said:

"I was arranged by the Quick Transmigration Bureau to assist you in completing the Lord God's tasks:

The Legend of Zhen Huan was originally a fictional film and television world, but because this drama has a far-reaching impact and every character has a large number of fans who love them, female supporting roles like Consort Hua, An Lingrong, Yixiu, and others felt a massive amount of love, gradually awakening their consciousness. However, they could not break free from the shackles of the plot, breeding more and more resentment.

More and more awakenings of consciousness will prompt this world to slowly evolve into a real world, but the souls of the supporting characters are troubled by resentment and cannot reincarnate in this world, thereby affecting the further generation of the world.

Therefore, a large number of Taskers are needed to dissolve the resentment of the supporting roles in this world and promote the generation of the world.

You need to cooperate with me to shuttle through this world time and time again, specifically to resolve their resentment. Every bit of resentment resolved accumulates a point of merit, bringing you one step closer to the path of becoming an immortal."

Yueling roughly understood that she needed to continuously transmigrate into the world of The Legend of Zhen Huan to eliminate the resentment of the female supporting roles, but becoming an immortal and merit?

Thinking this, she asked out: "Eliminating their resentment will yield merit. Do I need to accumulate merit and cultivate to become an immortal before I can go to the Main World to find my older brother?"

The little system thought about it seriously and replied: "Yes, theoretically it is like this. But the merit obtained after completing the tasks is very little for becoming an immortal, and it is very difficult to become an immortal.

As for why your older brother entrusted the Quick Transmigration Bureau to send me to help you, it is because you are not a Tasker signed through the regular process. You do not have a regular system distributed by the Lord God, you cannot use things in the system mall, and the points earned when completing tasks cannot be settled.

In short, you belong to out-of-system personnel and do not have the benefits and treatments of formal Taskers. Transactions can only be conducted through operations on my side.

In addition, what he wants is not just for you to complete the tasks, but to accumulate more merit in the process of completing the tasks.

Similarly, both of us are in a cooperative relationship. We will discuss things as they come. What you need to do is to lift the resentment of the female supporting roles and do things that accumulate merit. You don't need to worry about the negotiations with the female supporting roles, the negotiations with the System Bureau, and the negotiations with the Lord God; I will communicate everything well.

I will prepare the elixir props needed during the task process."

Out-of-system personnel?

Fine, out-of-system personnel it is!

As long as it doesn't affect finding her older brother (๑ •. • ๑)

Yueling was slightly surprised, but quickly accepted it. Returning to the bedroom and back in front of the dressing table, she tapped her fingertips lightly on her face, applying skincare/makeup, and continued to ask the system: "Then what do you want?"

"Also, since we are cooperating, come out so we can get acquainted."

"Merit. Just like you, what I need is also merit. Twenty percent of the merit you obtain each time will be given to me. After you complete all tasks, your older brother will make up the remaining part I need ✪ ω ✪"

The little system said excitedly. At the same time, a trace of faint light flashed before Yueling's eyes, slowly revealing a—cloud!

The little system looked like a fluffy cloud, palm-sized, white and soft, with a slightly fuzzy curve at the edges.

Embedded on its round body were two round little eyes that blinked a beat slower, exuding a dazed vibe.

Its mini hands and feet were short, and swinging them around looked clumsy, as if it had just learned how to move. Overall, it looked dazed yet exuded an unselfconscious cuteness that made people want to poke it.

Thinking this, Yueling did just that. The soft and bouncy texture felt great ✪ ω ✪

The cloud-like system froze instantly, its round eyes staring blankly at the person in front of the dressing table, completely unresponsive even when the other party's fingertips gently brushed against its soft edges.

That was a dazzling great beauty, sitting right in front of the dressing table. Her loose silk bathrobe slipped off her shoulder, revealing a small patch of fair skin.

Her red lips were half-pressed, and when the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, they still carried a natural upward arc. Her pupils were as bright as obsidian immersed in water.

Beneath her upturned bridge of the nose, her jawline was soft yet crisp, and her facial features were stunningly just right. The hem of her bathrobe hung loosely, faintly outlining her graceful waistline. With bare feet stepping on plush slippers, her indolence exuded a natural and unrestrained swagger.