Ning Rongrong's Simulation Begins! What Kind of Ghost Academy Is This?

(A beautiful image of Ning Rongrong)

Lin Jiang's lips curled into a smirk.

"System, distribute target—Ning Rongrong."

[Binding successful!]

[Current remaining distributions: 4]

[Current Subversion Points: 156]

[Please draft the Life Simulator content for the host—]

Lin Jiang rubbed his hands together and began to conceive the plot.

Meanwhile.

In a high-end hotel in Suotuo City.

Ning Rongrong lay on the soft bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Tomorrow, she would be reporting to Shrek Academy.

"Only accepting monsters, not ordinary people..." she muttered, "The slogan is certainly loud enough."

She rolled over and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

"I wonder what the actual standard of this academy is? Whatever, I'll know once I get there tomorrow."

She let out a yawn and closed her eyes.

"Time to sleep~"

Just then—

A cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang out in her mind!

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for binding with the Life Simulator! Use the simulator to obtain Life Simulation rewards!]

Ning Rongrong's eyes snapped open.

"???"

She froze for three seconds, then reached up to touch her forehead.

Not hot.

No fever.

She pinched her arm.

It hurt.

It wasn't a dream.

[Current available simulations: 1]

[Does the host wish to begin the simulation?]

Ning Rongrong sat up and scanned her surroundings.

The room was empty; the curtains swayed slightly in the night breeze, and moonlight spilled in through the gaps.

There was no one there.

She looked down at her hands and touched her head again.

The voice... was it coming from inside her brain?

Ning Rongrong blinked.

After a moment of hesitation, she tentatively replied with a single word in her mind.

"Yes?"

[Simulation starting—]

[0 years old, you are born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as the only daughter of Sect Master Ning Fengzhi.]

[You grow up in luxury, held in the palms of everyone in the sect.]

Ning Rongrong's lips curled slightly.

That was true enough. From the time she was small until now, she hadn't even scraped her skin.

[6 years old, your Martial Soul officially awakens. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, innate soul power level nine; you are designated as the sole heir to the sect.]

[Everyone in the sect places high hopes on you.]

[12 years old, you run away from home, preparing to enter Shrek Academy.]

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips.

So what if she ran away from home? She just wanted to see the world outside.

[However—]

[The students of this Shrek Academy are one more lecherous than the next!]

Ning Rongrong: ???

[When you first arrived at the academy for testing, a blond youth cast a wolf-like gaze upon you!]

[That gaze was greedy, famished, and unscrupulous, as if he were sizing up a piece of meat already in his grasp.]

[This person is none other than Shrek Academy's—Dai Mubai!]

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened.

"No way?" she blurted out.

[Afterward, you entered the academy.]

[Inside the academy, there was a person selling sausages.]

[Curious, you leaned in to take a look—]

[And then you saw that person reach both hands into his pants and rummage around for a long time—]

["Daddy has a big sausage—!"]

[A steaming hot sausage was pulled out just like that.]

Ning Rongrong's face turned green instantly.

"This is too disgusting, right?! What kind of academy is this!"

[This person is named Oscar, a food-type Spirit Master, whose Spirit is—Sausage.]

[The method of manifesting his Spirit skill is just so... unique.]

[He himself is quite proud of it, shouting loudly throughout the academy every day, never tiring of it.]

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth.

She was already starting to feel nauseous.

[Among the new students, there is also a Tang San who uses pole vaulting.]

[On the surface, he appears honest and hardworking, but you always feel that his gaze is not quite right—]

[Because he thinks that you girls will all be his harem in the future.]

Ning Rongrong: "???"

"No way?!"

She was completely stunned.

"At such a young age, his head is filled with this kind of stuff?!"

[And there is one student who is not currently at the academy.]

[His name is Ma Hongjun, and the reason he is absent is that he went to Suotuo City—to find women.]

Ning Rongrong's mouth twitched.

She opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

"What... what kind of academy is this, exactly!"

She took a deep breath, trying hard to calm herself down.

It can't be.

It's impossible for it to be this outrageous.

Perhaps the Simulator is just exaggerating?

She grew up in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; everyone around her is refined and courteous, aren't they?

These people who could enter Shrek Academy should be geniuses just like her, right? How could they possibly be so... lecherous?

Ning Rongrong chose not to believe it.

[However—]

[Later, Dai Mubai said something to you that you would never forget for the rest of your life:]

["Daddy is going to rape you before killing you, then rape you again and kill you again!"]

Ning Rongrong: "..."

She froze on her bed, her pupils trembling.

[After Ma Hongjun returned, he also drooled over you, finding excuses to approach you every day.]

[Oscar would cast flirtatious glances at you while selling his sausages.]

[Although Tang San doesn't show it on the surface, you always feel like he is watching you from behind, his gaze making your skin crawl.]

Ning Rongrong covered her face.

It can't be true, right?

It's impossible, right?!

Since they were able to join Shrek Academy, shouldn't they also be geniuses? Shouldn't they be the same kind of people as her?

How could it... be like this?!

[Age 13, arrived in Heaven Dou City with Shrek Academy, merged with Blue Tyrant Academy. Blue Tyrant Academy renamed to Shrek Academy.]

Ning Rongrong lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in deep contemplation.

Tomorrow...

Is she really going to enter this academy?

[In this Blue Tyrant Academy, there is a student named Tailong.]

[A descendant of the Strength Clan, possessing honed martial arts and innate divine strength, he has long set his sights on the three new girls of your Shrek Academy—you, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.]

Ning Rongrong frowned.

The Strength Clan?

[One day, after your soul fighting match ended, Tailong and several tall, burly students blocked the three of you.]

["Three little beauties, how about joining us brothers for a drink?" Tailong rubbed his hands together, his smile lewd.]

[At this moment, four figures descended from the sky!]

[Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun lined up in a row, standing in front of you!]

[Tang San was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Bullying girls? You'll have to get past me first!"]

[Dai Mubai unleashed his Evil-Eyed White Tiger martial soul, his aura astonishing: "Are people from our Shrek something you can touch?"]

[Oscar and Ma Hongjun stood on the left and right, glaring like tigers.]

Ning Rongrong blinked.

Huh?

These guys... are actually quite chivalrous?

[Tailong and his group were beaten and fled in a panic.]

[Just as you were about to step forward to thank them—]

[Dai Mubai turned around, a wicked smile on his face, his gaze landing on Zhu Zhuqing as he licked his lips.]

["How could our three beauties of Shrek fall into the mouths of others?"]

[Oscar rubbed his hands, chuckling as he nodded.]

[Dai Mubai stared at Zhu Zhuqing, who had the best figure, his gaze unbridled: "She belongs to me!"]

[Tang San stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping toward Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu is mine."]

[Oscar turned his head to look at you, drool practically dripping out: "Then Rongrong is mine!"]

[Ma Hongjun stomped his feet in anxiety: "You... you all have one, what about me?"]

[His eyes rolled, and he revealed a lewd smile: "Why don't we brothers share them together!"]