Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder.

The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet.

Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!"

To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal!

Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle.

She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts.

At first, netizens were scornful: 
【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】

Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words.
【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】
【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】
【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】

Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy.

Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?"

But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?!

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One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone.

His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave?

After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?"

Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?"

His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring.

"You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

The seller looked at Sophie Wexler and reached out to pick it up. "You want to buy this?"


"Fixed price. Forty million Star Coins."


Sophie Wexler: "..." 'That price is outrageous.'


'I remember it wasn't this expensive when the original owner bought it.'


However, Sophie Wexler shook her head. "I'm not here to buy this."


"Hm?" The man slowly looked up and glanced at Sophie Wexler. "Not buying?"


As if he'd instantly lost all interest, he tossed the item back onto his stall. "If you're not buying, then hurry up and leave. Don't block me from doing business."


Sophie Wexler had been here for so long and had only seen this one person selling Slave Collars. How could she possibly leave?


"I'm not buying a Slave Collar, but I do want to buy something else."


Hearing that she wanted to buy something, the man raised his head again, staring at Sophie Wexler's plain, unremarkable face for a moment. "What are you buying?"


Chapter 144 - Chapter 144: Found Something to Remove the Neck Ring