Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

All the waiting would be worthwhile.

Ning Shu touched the petals of the bright red rose on the coffee table. The rose’s fragrance permeated the air.

It was extremely vividly red and eye-catching. Ning Shu hoped that she could also be like this rose—despite the passage of time, continue to remain this delicately vibrant and beautifully fragrant.

Emanating a fragrance from the soul.

Striving for the splendid promise of eternal life.

There were plenty of people ahead of her that she wanted to catch up to.

Interacting with other task-takers was indeed beneficial. One could learn much from others.

Once she became an ultra task-taker, she planned to do more tasks with other task-takers.

That way, she could learn more about other task-takers’ work styles.

One couldn’t progress far by isolating oneself.

The school doctor said she hadn’t improved at all. What aspect was he referring to?

She had been a newbie task-taker when she first met him, yet he said she hadn’t progressed at all during their most recent encounter.

Ning Shu propped up her chin. Was she too weak?

Never mind— whatever he meant, it wasn’t a huge deal. At least she had enough strength to protect herself now.

One couldn’t get fat from a single bite; she also wouldn’t be able to reach the pinnacle in one step.

Once she got to the summit, she’d be able to proudly proclaim: that she had reached the top by climbing every single step.

She had made her way to the top, one step at a time.

She wasn’t a genius, but she could put in more work than others.

Even if she didn’t have a strong starting point, she could just try harder than others.

Ning Shu was grateful that she had been able to become a task-taker and could live.

The current Ning Shu even appreciated that past illness; without those hardships, she wouldn’t be who she was now.

She didn’t end up being sent to reincarnate without the chance to learn anything only to start another mediocre life. Instead, she got the opportunity to become strong.

She was grateful for everything.

Ning Shu took the rose out from the vase and lifted it to the tip of her nose to smell.

“I also want to live like this—beautiful yet full of thorns, capable of beauty and self-defense.”

Ning Shu returned the rose to the vase and retrieved a book from the bookshelf.

It was a book on cultivation that she had previously exchanged.

Ning Shu didn’t know if it was because she had gotten attached to the Unsurpassable Martial Arts, but she felt like this new cultivation method was inferior.

Her Unsurpassable Martial Arts had supported her all this time and was even serving as the vessel for the world she was constructing.

She couldn’t help but think of the Unsurpassable Martial Arts as her precious baby. Although it wasn’t as profound as these secret cultivation techniques, simplicity prevailed.

However, learning about these other techniques would broaden her understanding.

It was good to learn about the way other people thought.

Sooner or later, these things would become nourishment for her growth.

Upon finishing the book, Ning Shu returned it to the shelf.

She said to 2333, “Let’s start the next task.”

2333 immediately asked, “A system task?”

Ning Shu: …

It felt like there was nothing in 2333’s head aside from system tasks.

He couldn’t get anything else right. In the last world, his mistake almost made all her efforts go to waste.

“2333, please focus on the task at hand,” Ning Shu couldn’t help but say.

Please don’t be so retarded, life was already hard enough.

“Let’s not do a system task for now,” Ning Shu said.

2333 finally accepted it. “I checked the information about the next world, and it’s not a collapsing world.”