Novel & Cerita The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows The Male Protagonist

His face was pale, but he worked hard to maintain the grim, stoic expression of a 'disabled hero. "Ms. Cole, tell us—what exactly happened in the high-infection zone? Why did Captain Kane suddenly detonate a concussion grenade?" A reporter in the camp commander's pocket asked the question, delivering the question loudly and exactly as scripted. The instant Jasmine heard my name, she began to shake. A raw, piercing sob tore from her throat, as if she were reliving unspeakable terror and humiliation.

Lucy stood frozen in place, trembling like a leaf, her jaw dropping even lower as she watched Kimberly casually bend down, strip off her heavy rubber flip-flop, and grip it firmly in her hand. “You absolute old hag,” Kimberly spat, brandishing the flipped-flop right in the face of a terrified, gasping Martha. “Who the hell do you think you are?! How dare you lay a hand on me?! In my entire life, not even my own parents would dare touch my face, so I transmigrated into a novel just to get slapped around as a mandatory plot feature?! You all just think anyone can step up and hit me now, huh?! Is that it?!” Behind her, Finnick folded his arms, a faint, deeply amused smirk playing on his lips as

She felt like she should talk to a friend of hers about this and hear what she would advice…. ******* (Note from Author) In case you're confused, this story would have our protagonist transmigrate in different worlds. We are in africa now. And he's yet to be born. So, read further to see how this will turn out. We would visit Asia next, but for now, let's tour this world.

But watching him struggle to understand what was happening to his body made me feel sick. I moved closer to the bed. “Peter, you need to stop trying to move your arm. Mara can't examine you properly if you keep pulling away from her.” He looked at me. “I don't want to be like those things.” “I know.” “What if it happens? What if I lose control and hurt someone? I don't even know how I got here. I remember the van, the rain, and then everything started hurting. I thought I was going to die on the road. I didn't know this would happen after we found shelter.”

The emperor was also a cannon fodder that helped the Male protagonist and his female lead's relationship improve and carved a path for their success to reach the peak of the world. [Therefore, the two people that most influenced the balance in this world are them, so the missions are about them and since they're cannon fodders, they don't have a lot of scenes meaningless missions.] [Their family relation is also terrible as they don't have a family and there are no missions in that area.] That makes sense. At least I'm not the biggest cannon fodder in this world. The emperor is. Lui Jian was quite happy about that fact. Since his first world, he had been the biggest and most expendable canno

A few minutes later, a group of zombies came stumbling out of the trees, following the scent of blood on the air. Siera turned off the monitor. [Ding! Major Plot Deviation: Original Male Lead abandoned.] [Warning: System balancing in progress. The novel's original Female Lead, Sophie, has been eliminated. The novel's Male Lead is presumed deceased. A new 'Protagonist' will be generated by the system.] Siera frowned. New protagonist. She turned to Julian. "The system is generating a new protagonist. One to balance it out." Julian paled. "If the system is generating a new protagonist, that means we are now the antagonists of this story. We are the villains."

Transmigrated as the Villainess: The Billionaire's Dark Obsession Genre: Dark Romance Main Tropes: Transmigration | Secret Double Life (Nanny by Day / Dancer by Night) | Possessive Dark Billionaire | Single Father | Villain Origin Twist Blurb I fell asleep hating the foolish villainess in a dark romance novel, only to wake up in her scandalous body. My plan was simple: avoid the terrifying billionaire, Arlo Kensington, and survive. I even took a normal job to hide. But when Arlo buys the club holding my exotic dancing contract, my escape becomes a trap. I tried to change the plot, but he claimed me instead. Character List Rowena: The transmigrated protagonist. A prim nanny by day and c

Been beaten up badly and now he was not seeing any progress on him winning, when he looked around him, it was practically his own men loosing and dieing hard. His eyes twitched at the scene in front of him. He had to come up with something again so that at least, he would have the upper hand once more. He tried to kill their men so that the weapon would be in his grasp but the moment they die, the weapon disintegrates into silvery sparks and it was gone so he felt helpless.

The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment. Amy’s back was close to the door. She had both of her hands guarding her baby bump. Something was wrong, and Amy could sense it. “I put myself in the game. Did you know that?” The gunman raised his eyebrows while smirking. “My character inside the game was a transgender hitman who had a female personality named Christina. I’m not a transgender man, but I thought it would be fun to put a transgender hitman inside the game and model him after myself.” The gunman’s throat went dry for a minute when he saw Amy was trying to leave the room. He went back to rambling, hoping that his talking woul

I rejected the manuscript because the female lead was a pathetic martyr who died for her cheating boyfriend and evil twin. Hours later, I woke up in her body. I immediately dumped the boyfriend and abandoned the toxic family. But the invisible story system hated my choice. [Plot deviation detected. Apocalypse accelerated by 72 hours.] Now, the world is ending early, and the System wants me dead. My only hope? Teaming up with the disgraced, paranoid doomsday scientist everyone called crazy. The author wrote a tragedy. I am rewriting it into a survival guide.