The series of prompts dragged Feng Mu out of a deep slumber.
He groggily rubbed his eyes, grumbling softly to himself that the system seemed to have poured a bucket of dirty water on him again.
"What does 'a villain who can't prevent his misfortunes from affecting his family and friends is unqualified' even mean? That's not a villain's criterion, it's like describing a walking disaster in the human world!" he muttered discontentedly to himself.
However, in the next moment, Feng Mu's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if struck by a moment of clarity: "Wait, they suffer misfortunes, and I actually get rewarded for it?"
Feng Mu froze. He retracted his previous accusations against the system. He realized that the system's words contained a worldly truth.
Feng Mu swallowed, murmuring, "That's right, a villain should indeed be a harbinger of disaster!"
