I Survived as Cannon Fodder with My Cursed Luck

Ran Ran's luck is so catastrophically bad that fish bones hunt her throat, water attempts murder, and gravity has a personal vendetta. Transmigrating into a novel as disposable cannon fodder? Just her style. But here's the twist—her disastrous luck has weaponized itself into a reality-warping jinx. Every anxious thought she voices becomes prophecy, and it's everyone else's problem now. Worry about falling from a flying artifact? Down it goes. Fret about demons catching up? They collapse mid-chase. Her companions are caught in an impossible dilemma: beg her to curse their enemies or silence her…