[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining":3,"chapter-qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-chapter-1":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","QT: I hijacked a harem system and now I'm ruining every plot(GL)",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":18,"prevChapterSlug":19,"totalChapters":20,"novelImage":21},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":12,"translator":16,"content_hash":17},1854758,2462,"Chapter 1: Prologue","qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-chapter-1",1,"\u003Cp>\"DO YOU ACCEPT ME, SYSTEM 0404, THE HAREM-BUILDING SYSTEM?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft blue light pulses, its robotic voice ringing through the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man in his twenties stands before it, eyes filled with desperate excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"YES!\" he shouts, practically vibrating with anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue glow surges, the binding sequence begins, fate itself twists—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>DING!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>> [SYSTEM SUCCESSFULLY BOUND TO...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...DAPHNE HAN?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrug, running a hand through my hair. Behind me, the void echoes with distant screaming—the unfortunate soul I just pushed off the edge. Oops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue light flickers erratically. The system stutters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glance down at my nails, inspecting them with an air of casual indifference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daphne Han,\" I say smoothly, as a surge of soft light engulfs me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, I steal second chance at life, you snooze, you lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>24 Hours Earlier\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wake up, stretching lazily as I slide out from between two absolutely gorgeous women sprawled across the hotel bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A model and an actress. One of them is snoring softly, the other's arm is draped dramatically over her face. Classy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I yawn, dodging lacy lingerie, suspiciously shaped toys, and a suspiciously expensive bottle of champagne, making my way to the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My name is Daphne Han.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I'm 35 years old, CEO of DH Enterprises, self-made billionaire, and a woman so petty that I pay news outlets in my hometown to run weekly stories about my success—just to piss off my misogynistic conservative family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, and I'm a lesbian. A very successful, very openly lesbian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did I get here? Well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was born into a minor conglomerate Asian family, one that unfortunately believed women were accessories rather than leaders. That was their first mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 21, I bribed a few relatives, stole some family heirlooms, and fled to the U.S. with one million dollars and an attitude problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By 26, I had turned that into my first million-dollar company.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By 30, I was richer than my entire family combined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By 35, my net worth was in the billions, and I was featured on Forbes, Fortune, and occasionally some rather scandalous gossip blogs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every week, a journalist somewhere in Asia writes an article about how I dishonored my family. My grandmother allegedly fainted when news broke that I froze my eggs, got a hysterectomy, and made a public statement about how the idea of pregnancy made me want to set things on fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I step into the five-star hotel's marble shower, letting the water wake me up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I need a change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole \"playgirl billionaire with models in my bed\" thing is fun, but honestly? I think I want a family. A wife, a kid, a ridiculous number of cats maybe a dog and bird too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I've had my fun. Time for something more... stable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I'll just need to find a woman who doesn't care about the tabloids, the scandals, and the fact that my exes occasionally try to throw drinks at me in public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finishing my shower, I step into my signature tailored pantsuit, adjust my cufflinks, and walk out of the hotel, ignoring the flashes of paparazzi cameras.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A black luxury car waits for me outside. I slide in, finally turning on my phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>50+ missed messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knows Friday nights are for me, not business. They can wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the car pulls up to DH Enterprises' headquarters, I feel the usual rush of satisfaction at the sight of my empire—a ten-story glass tower with my name plastered across it in giant letters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's obnoxious. I love it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I step onto the first floor, power-walking past my employees who scramble out of my way, because they know better than to slow me down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world explodes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames. Smoke. Screaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My last thought before everything goes black?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, shit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breaking News: Massive Gas Explosion at DH Headquarters\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Casualties: 600 Dead, 400 Injured\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Billionaire CEO Daphne Han Confirmed Among the Deceased\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Known for her cutthroat business tactics, billionaire empire, and scandalous playgirl lifestyle, Han was also a major supporter of women's rights and LGBTQ+ charities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unapologetic in both business and personal life, Han leaves behind no known heirs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a final twist, her vast fortune has been left to charity, completely cutting out her estranged family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Reports claim her grandmother has fainted again.)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I open my eyes to find myself standing on a road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's not the shiny marble floor of my penthouse or the polished glass of my office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. This place is barren, crooked, and made of rough gravel and jagged rocks that dig into the soles of my bare feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is not the kind of place a billionaire should be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky is an endless gray, stretching far beyond what I can comprehend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ahead of me is a never-ending line of people, shuffling forward like mindless cattle. No voices, no whispers, just an eerie silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glance behind me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a few feet away from the gravel ground, the world drops off into complete blackness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow chill creeps up my spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I take a deep breath and step forward, falling into line with the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I move, I notice something disturbing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I recognize some of these people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That guy over there? My head of finance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That woman? One of my senior executives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kid near the back? An intern I barely remember hiring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We all died in the same explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it bad luck? Or was it planned?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doesn't matter. I'm dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not like I left anything unfinished. My will is airtight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My empire will be dismantled into trusted charities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My family is getting absolutely nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They'll probably cry for the cameras, but behind closed doors, they're either celebrating or plotting how to steal whatever scraps they can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought makes me roll my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I return my focus to the line, letting my feet mechanically follow the path—until something unusual happens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few feet ahead, more like six people in front of me, a blue light materializes out of nowhere, hovering beside a young man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's soft, glowing, and eerily calm in the bleakness of this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I narrow my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guy it approaches? I recognize him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A delivery boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worked for a courier company that sent packages to my office building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell is happening?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I watch, the blue light guides him away from the line, leading him toward a particularly large rock nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobody reacts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single person turns their head or acknowledges this is happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They just keep walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I, however, hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then I step out of line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I keep my movements slow, deliberate, like a predator stalking prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I inch closer, I listen in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>> Blue Light: \"Do you accept me, System 0404, the Harem-Building System? You will reincarnate into new worlds, stabilize them, and build a powerful harem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyebrows shoot up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excuse me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The delivery boy's eyes widen with excitement. His posture straightens, his entire being vibrating with hope and desperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>> Delivery Boy: \"YES!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Huh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second chance at life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all he had to do was agree to some ridiculous power fantasy system?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can work with this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I have nothing to lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either this is real, or I get to go out causing problems one last time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue light flares as it begins to bind with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very last second, I rush forward and shove him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right off the edge of the road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight into the Void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless, fading, disappearing screaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue light flickers violently, stuttering like a glitched-out computer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>DING!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>> [SYSTEM SUCCESSFULLY BOUND TO...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...DAPHNE HAN?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I run a hand through my hair, casually adjusting my posture as if I didn't just shove a man into oblivion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blue light pulses aggressively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its robotic voice cracks with panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>> System 0404: \"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind me, the void echoes faintly with the last remnants of the delivery boy's screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tilt my head and offer the system a slow, cock\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>y smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daphne Han,\" I say smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, before it can protest, a blinding light engulfs me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, I hijack a harem-building system. I don't know what that is, I'm not building a harem, but I am alive once again and that's all that matters.\u003C\u002Fp>",1402,"2026-06-09T07:29:29.245Z","novelbin.me","916f4263292ce1806f4daee94dce80a6f7d636a116a9cb571e7e1b5fa0ab91f7","qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-chapter-369","qt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-chapter-368",399,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fqt-i-hijacked-a-harem-system-and-now-i-m-ruining-cover.jpg"]