Daily Intel Steals Their Fates, I Became the Ultimate Girlboss Whisperer in a Fantasy World

Bound to a Daily Intel System, I broke into death-row prisons to save a fallen sword immortal, and charged into forbidden lands to rescue a dying princess—all I wanted was to stay low-key. Next thing I know, an Empress, a Saint Alchemist, and a Sword Goddess are teaming up to put me on the throne. Wu Xiaofeng thought transmigrating as the Ninth Prince of a grand dynasty was a win—until his fiancée demanded to break their engagement and a reborn "destiny child" showed up ready to crush him for fame. Lucky for him, his system serves up fresh intel every day on exactly which golden opportunities to steal: — Save a dying sword immortal from prison, and inherit her ancient sword heart; — Pull a princess from the jaws of her assassin, and claim a lost emperor's legacy. He never picks a fight. He just quietly collects the scraps they leave behind. But when his old enemies come knocking with armies and backing? A million troops block their gates. Every miracle pill in the realm goes off the market. And one sword strike—just one—flattens their entire mountain stronghold. Wu Xiaofeng throws up his hands: "I never asked to be their pillar. But they keep giving me power I can't refuse." (Quick-kill action · Multiple FLs · Daily-Intel System · No brain-dead tropes)