"Walid" The Supreme Idiot

Narration:- A Storm Brewing in the Sect

The Jade Blossom Sect, a paradise of elegance and refinement, was now dealing with an unprecedented crisis.

The cause?

One fool.

Walid, the luckiest idiot in existence, had become the center of attention.

Treasures followed him like lost puppies Secret realms appeared wherever he stepped Divine herbs sprouted in his wake.

The disciples couldn't decide whether to worship him or lock him up forever.

👤 "Mistress, I fear for our sect's future… what if he accidentally attracts the wrath of the heavens?"

👤 "Or worse, what if other sects try to steal him from us?"

👤 "That's why we assigned Liu Qingyan to him. She will keep him under control."

But could even she handle this catastrophe?

The Battle of Wills Begins

Liu Qingyan, the most feared disciple of the sect, stood in front of Walid's room, her expression cold as ice.

She had been given one job.

Babysit the idiot.

She knocked on the door.

Silence.

She knocked again.

Still no response.

Her patience was thin.

👤 "Walid."

Still nothing.

👤 "You have three seconds to open this door."

Nothing.

👤 "Three."

👤 "Two."

👤 "One."

💥 BOOM! 💥

The door exploded into splinters as Qingyan kicked it down.

Inside, Walid was curled up on his bed, snoring.

He lazily opened one eye, yawned, and stretched.

"What's with the noise?" 😴

Liu Qingyan's eye twitched.

She took a deep breath.

👤 "Get up. Now."

"Eh? Can't I sleep a little longer?" 😪

👤 "No."

"You're so cold. Where's the morning kindness?" 🤨

👤 "I don't have any for you."

"Tsk, what a cruel woman." 😒

Liu Qingyan resisted the urge to break his legs.

🔊 [SYSTEM: GOOD MORNING, HOST! READY TO FIND MORE TREASURES TODAY?! 😆]

"NO! I'M READY TO FIND PEACE!" 😫

🔊 [SYSTEM: HAHA, DREAM ON! 🤣]

Walid groaned.

Life was unfair.

A 'Simple' Training Session

Liu Qingyan dragged Walid out to the sect's training grounds.

The moment the other disciples saw him—

👤 "It's him! The walking treasure magnet!"

👤 "Quick, follow him! Maybe we'll get lucky!"

👤 "Senior Liu, can I hold his hand for a moment? Maybe I'll awaken a divine bloodline!"

Walid froze in horror.

👤 "You all… need to back off." 😨

But they didn't.

Instead, they got closer.

Panic flooded his face.

"Liu Qingyan, help me! They're insane!" 😱

Liu Qingyan let out a long sigh.

👤 "All of you, leave. Now."

Her voice was calm, but absolute.

The disciples hesitated.

Then, they scattered like frightened rabbits.

👤 "That's not fair! We just wanted a little luck!"

👤 "Let us worship the idiot in peace!"

👤 "Even a single hair from him could be worth a fortune!"

Liu Qingyan's head ached.

👤 "You… are a curse."

"I KNOW! I'VE BEEN SAYING THAT FROM THE START!" 😭A Fool's Unbreakable Luck

Determined to make Walid useful, Liu Qingyan handed him a wooden sword.

👤 "We will start with basic sword training."

Walid eyed the weapon suspiciously.

"Do I really need to learn this? I have fists." 🤨

👤 "Yes. You need to learn discipline."

He sighed dramatically and swung the sword.

A gentle breeze blew past.

A second later—

💥 BOOM! 💥

The ground split open, revealing an ancient underground vault filled with treasures.

The entire sect froze.

Silence.

Then—

👤 "…"

👤 "…"

👤 "WALID, YOU LUCKY FREAK!!!" 😱

Liu Qingyan dropped her sword.

"I give up."

Epilogue: A Babysitter's Suffering

That night, Liu Qingyan sat in silence, staring at the moon.

Her once peaceful life was now a living nightmare.

Everywhere he stepped, treasures appeared .Every word he spoke, miracles happened .Every mistake he made, disasters struck.

She massaged her temples.

👤 "This is my punishment, isn't it?"

🔊 [SYSTEM: YES! ENJOY YOUR LIFE WITH THE WORLD'S LUCKIEST FOOL! 🤩]

Liu Qingyan sighed.

She was trapped.

There was no escape.

[TO BE CONTINUED…]