[The Desire to Be a Futa] (Chapter 1)

Chapter 1
Nighttime, in a bustling city, the existence of night is practically meaningless. Of
course, even the brightest lights cannot illuminate certain darkness—the darkness in people's hearts…
"Huff... Huff... Damn! I'm going to cum!" In a dimly lit room, a listless but handsome
man was hunched over his computer. The ashtray beside him was overflowing with cigarettes. Judging from his
appearance, he didn't seem like a typical homebody; he was probably a white-collar worker. Indeed, this man
was Zhang Ziyan, a 30-year-old department manager at a multinational corporation. He was successful and earned a high salary,
but he had very few friends, perhaps because he had always been rather quiet. He should have
been happy, because after much pleading, his boss finally agreed to give him a two-week vacation
(he had never taken a day off in his eight years of work and often worked overtime; his diligence earned him his boss's appreciation, so this time
he was granted a special vacation). In his excitement, he didn't forget to invite his girlfriend, but… “Ah Yan… you’re
a good man, but… but I don’t think I’m right for you. Let’s break up.”
“Hello! What…”
“Beep beep beep…” Before he could reply, his girlfriend hung up the phone.
"..." Extremely depressed after the breakup, he decided to go shopping to soothe his
broken heart. But just as he left the supermarket, a Maserati MH2 suddenly sped around the corner
, splashing him with mud. He didn't curse, not because
he was slow to react, but because he saw his ex-girlfriend in the car, dressed in expensive clothes, driving
a man in a suit worth hundreds of thousands, wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette. Clearly,
he was a rich and handsome man, and his girlfriend had dumped him because of money...
"Damn it! What's wrong with me! Money is never a problem for me. Although I can't compare to that jerk
, it's more than enough to satisfy your needs and our future life. Why...why..."
…Waaaaah! He seemed to have lost all motivation, slumped in front of the computer like a corpse.
Going out was pointless; he could only stay at home in front of the computer, masturbating and watching porn. In extreme grief and anger, he
muttered to himself for a while and then burst into tears, as if he had lost faith in life. What could he do?
Every man would feel like this when his goddess was taken away by someone else!
"Want to understand the meaning of life? Want to truly...live?" Just then,
a message popped up on his computer screen. "What the hell...what's with this terrifying déjà vu?" Faced with this overwhelming
sense of déjà vu, Zhang Ziyan instinctively prepared to press "no." He didn't want to
die, regardless of whether it was a joke or not. However, when he tried to move the mouse over "no,"
he found that the mouse wouldn't move...no, he himself wouldn't move. The mouse was firmly stuck on
"yes."
Zhang Ziyan tried to move it, but found he couldn't. Thinking he had a virus, he tried to unplug the power and
shut down the computer, but...
"Damn it! Why can't I move my whole body?!" It was like a curse, as if
it would never stop unless he selected "yes." "Damn it! I'll take the plunge!" Zhang Ziyan clicked "yes" with a sigh of relief.
The computer screen went white, and Zhang Ziyan was sucked into the computer...
"Where...am I?" Zhang Ziyan opened his eyes in a dark space. Upon waking, he
looked around in confusion, but it was too dark to see anything. "Strange, according to the usual
pattern of Infinite fanfiction, I should at least be transported to the Central Continent team's vehicle...or at least some other team, right? Could
this not be Infinite?"
"Hello, Chosen One, welcome to the God System 2.5 (Cut-Down Version)." Just as Zhang Ziyan was filled with confusion
, a voice, indistinguishable between male and female and devoid of emotion, rang out. "Damn it, didn't I have teammates?
And when did the God System get a 2.5? They didn't even know about 2.0, and now it's 2.5!? Wait,
it's a cut-down version?" Hearing this emotionless voice, Zhang Ziyan became slightly exasperated. "Hello, Chosen One,
God System 2.5 is also known as the single-player story version, so it doesn't offer multiplayer missions. Furthermore, this system
is called a cut-down version because it cannot purchase or exchange any weapons, skills, or items. In short,
all functions except for the time travel function have been removed. Chosen One will be confined to this system for life. Please understand."
"This...this...this is fucking outrageous!"
Zhang Ziyan knew perfectly well that without the exchange and points functions in the Infinite Terror system, this player
was doomed. With that thought, she plopped down on the ground, resigned to her fate. "Applicant, please don't worry.
Although this version of the system has lost the previously mentioned functions, since it's a 2.5 system, you can
freely choose which world to travel to—not even a horror movie. You can learn skills and
obtain equipment from the world you travel to, and bring back up to two characters from the story. The main quest of each world is always
: survival. No other quests are required. Side quests are randomly assigned and can be skipped, but the system
will not interfere with your experiences. Finally, the system will grant you three wishes.
Please state your wishes as soon as possible."
"Wait! First, what if I gain immortality in the story...?"
"Understood. The system will retain your infinite lifespan."
"Phew." That's acceptable, but my wish...I want a storage ring! No! A space
ring! " It's the kind where I and the characters I brought back can go in!"
"Your first wish is granted. Now, please state your second wish."
"Hmm... I want to travel to anime worlds! At the beginning and in the future!"
"Your second wish is granted. Note: Anime worlds are randomly entered. Now, please state your last wish."
"Let me think... Hmm, the gods are all very harmonious; they won't send me to some bizarre world at the beginning."
" You've already crossed over, I mentioned before that it would be an anime world..."
"Understood, a bizarre world, analyzing the candidate's brain, beep beep beep, bizarre... h, h world...
the most bizarre, Crimson Blood... Analysis complete, randomly selecting one of the ten parts of Crimson Blood... Selection complete
, the candidate's first world to travel to: Crimson Blood. Yuri, finally randomly selecting a travel benefit, congratulations
to the candidate for receiving the benefit: rejuvenation, the candidate is as young as 12 years old, complete, starting the travel, location randomly
selected... above the shrine of the Goddess Family, since the candidate has not yet left the beginner area, the time is selected as
7 days before the end of the plot, when the fallen goddess's descendants destroy the world... Warm reminder: there are many
beings in this plot that the candidate cannot fight, it is recommended to hide after traveling until the end of the plot, travel begins..."
"What? I was just saying! Wait... ah!"
"Transmigration begins..."
Poor Zhang Ziyan hadn't even had time to react before he was sent into the teleportation space. He had no idea
what kind of tragedy (or comedy?) his words would bring to his future. In the tunnel,
Zhang Ziyan's bronze skin, which exuded a masculine aura, gradually turned white, his height gradually decreased, and his originally
thick penis gradually shortened and thinned, eventually becoming the small penis that only a 12-year-old boy would have... Zhang
Ziyan had become 18 years younger! Watching herself gradually shrink until she became a little boy, Zhang Ziyan 　　muttered 　　 angrily,
"Damn it..." She fainted due to the discomfort 　　 of 　　 her
body 　　being in this 　　 new 　　 world 　　for 　　 the 　　first 　　 time 　　.
**************** 　　 ... 　　 " 　　Aa 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 "Damn it, this is a total rip-off!" To avoid being smashed into a pulp, Zhang Ziyan, having finished complaining high in the air 　　, immediately pulled the loop on her paratrooper backpack and opened her parachute. The parachute opened, and Zhang Ziyan's descent speed finally decreased 　　. At this moment, the scene on the ground was like hell. The battle between humans and demons led by the mother insect seemed to be entering 　　its final stage. 　　 The few remaining humans could only lie on the ground, groaning and crying out, waiting for the 　　moment they would become food, a torment more cruel than death. 　　 "A tragedy... a tragedy..." Abbot Benlian, whose body was half melted by the hot liquid, vomited blood and 　　murmured his last words before dying. The defeat was irreversible, and even death could not be peaceful. 　　 "Master...Master..." The disciple beside him was already sobbing uncontrollably. Kneeling beside him, the human forces, though knowing 　　defeat was inevitable, continued to launch attacks on the sacred mountain with fighter jets, armed helicopters, and even missiles. 　　The military camp below was in complete chaos, littered with mutated insects and severed human limbs; the ground 　　was a mess, either red or a disgusting green. 　　 Zhang Ziyan, seemingly ignored in mid-air, was suddenly 　　struck by several F-15J fighter jets. The blast of air from the jets nearly made his ears bleed; any closer and he would have gone deaf 　　or even died. The F-15Js fired multiple air-to-ground missiles at the shrine on the mountain. 　　After the deafening roar, the shrine remained completely unscathed! As if protected by some kind of magic, 　　these were high-explosive bunker-buster bombs, capable of hitting and destroying concrete bunkers dozens of meters below the ground. Just as 　　the pilots were astonished, their eyes clearly saw a naked, beautiful woman with thin wings rapidly approaching their aircraft 　　. 　　 "Ah... what... what is that?" 　　 The alluring woman seemed to sprout a pair of bee-like wings from her back, scattering golden phosphorus powder as she flapped them. 　　The pilots, about to collide with her, no longer cared about dodging and made direct contact! 　　 "Boom!" 　　 Before the other pilots could even see clearly, the woman, airborne, pierced through the fighter jet's fuselage like a missile. 　　Amidst a series of massive explosions and plumes of smoke, the pilots who had narrowly escaped by pressing the escape button 　　were ejected from the cockpit along with their seats. 　　 "Phew... are you alright? What was that?" Teammates in the other two fighter jets hurriedly asked 　　their surviving comrade. 　　 "A woman...it's...it's a woman!" 　　 "What did you say?" Due to the great distance, the two teammates, unable to understand their companion's meaning, couldn't see 　　how he had been shot down by the foreign object. 　　 "Hehe...hehe..." Just as the pilot was plummeting towards Earth's gravity, unexpectedly, 　　that stunningly beautiful and mysterious woman reappeared before him...

"Repeat, I can't hear you... Repeat once..." The voice came through the headset inside the helmet,
but the pilot, his face filled with panic, couldn't care less about answering his teammate's question.
"Hehe... Am I beautiful?" The woman's eyes seemed to possess a special magic, making a man's blood rush and
his lower body obediently react.
"Beautiful..." The pilot, almost speechless, was so excited that his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.
The woman removed his helmet from his face, and in the panic of the rapid descent, his lower body clothes were
torn open
by sharp claws. "Very good, this is quite obedient..." The sexy woman, whose fingertips were also growing sharp claws
, pressed her snow-white skin against the pilot's body, rubbing and teasing him forcefully,
causing his hardened member to react even more quickly.
"Enjoy yourself before you die...hehe...I'll drain you dry quickly, so you won't suffer
..." Unexpectedly, in a mere instant, the woman shoved the pilot's genitals into her extremely wet,
tender lips. The immense suction and the tingling, blood-flowing sensation completely
overwhelmed the man within seconds, making him forget he was plummeting at high speed, facing death.
"Shake...shake! Ha...harder...harder...haha...ahha!" The
insect-like beauty, almost actively twisting her hips, immediately squeezed out bursts of thick, pungent, hot semen. She no longer held
him, letting her worthless body perish on its own!
"Huff...no...ahhhhh!" The pilot, plummeting vertically, writhed in agony
, his facial muscles contorting as if insects were crawling inside him. He completely forgot to deploy the parachute from the seat cushion,
allowing himself to crash directly to the ground. (This section borrows some plot elements from the original work; please forgive any inaccuracies. I
've also added my own.)
Looking at this apocalyptic scene, Zhang Ziyan didn't panic. Instead, she murmured, "Just like the plot!
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