After wandering around the school area without finding a barbershop, Lin Yu ran into another familiar face.
Tang Manman!
Her again!
Stopping in his tracks, Lin Yu watched from a distance as the girl was surrounded by a group of tough-looking delinquent girls. He couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on.
What was up with Tang Manman?
Did she have some kind of special constitution?
Was her body made of soft persimmons or something?
Did everyone feel like they could just push her around?
Seeing Tang Manman cornered by the aggressive girls, Lin Yu hesitated. To avoid getting too involved with her, he decided to hold back for now and observe the situation first.
Pressing himself against the wall, he crept closer to Tang Manman and the gang, hiding at the corner to secretly watch the conflict unfold...
"You little bitch, how dare you seduce my man?"
"You got a death wish or something?"
A girl with long purple hair, clearly the leader of the pack, raised her hand high and slapped Tang Manman hard across the face.
Tang Manman, her thin frame barely concealed by her oversized school uniform, staggered from the blow, nearly falling to the ground.
When she turned her face back, her fair left cheek was already flushed a deep red, and it would surely swell within minutes.
This time, instead of running away like before, she stood her ground, her eyes red as she desperately tried to explain, hoping to clear up what she thought was a misunderstanding.
"I—I didn’t."
"I really don’t know who you’re talking about."
"You must have the wrong person."
"You still dare to lie to my face?!"
"You’re asking for it!"
Without another word, the purple-haired delinquent raised her hand again to strike Tang Manman.
Truth be told, the moment she saw Tang Manman’s striking beauty, she had already guessed part of the truth.
Maybe what happened at noon wasn’t entirely this girl’s fault.
The purple-haired girl knew exactly what kind of scum her boyfriend was—a total lecher, reincarnated!
A girl this pretty? He’d never let her off easy.
So she was probably forced into it.
But so what?
Even if she understood the situation and knew the girl was innocent, the purple-haired delinquent had no intention of letting her go.
That flawless face of hers made her burn with envy.
And besides—
Who said she wasn’t to blame?
The fact that she was prettier than her was already a crime!
If she wasn’t so damn beautiful, her boyfriend wouldn’t have gone after her in the first place.
She was still at fault!
The girl’s delicate features drove the purple-haired delinquent mad with jealousy. This time, as she swung her hand, she deliberately curled her fingers, aiming to rake her sharp, manicured nails across Tang Manman’s face.
She’d make sure she could never use that pretty face to seduce another man again.
Especially when she had the nerve to act all pitiful and innocent afterward!
Tang Manman might be timid, but she wasn’t stupid.
Even an idiot would flinch when hit.
As the purple-haired girl’s hand came down again, Tang Manman raised her arm to shield her face.
The long, sharp nails scraped harmlessly against her forearm.
Instead, one of the fake nails caught at a bad angle and snapped off, tearing the real nail beneath. Blood slowly seeped from the cuticle of her ring finger.
"I—I’m sorry."
Seeing the purple-haired girl bleeding, Tang Manman paled and instinctively apologized.
"You filthy slut!"
The purple-haired girl wasn’t having any of it. With a furious shout, she kicked Tang Manman to the ground, then barked at her lackeys:
"Strip her!"
At their leader’s command, the rainbow-haired gang pounced, pinning Tang Manman down and tearing at her faded school uniform.
They’d clearly done this before.
Each had a role—some held her wrists, others pinned her legs, while the rest yanked at her clothes.
And they knew exactly how to break their victim’s spirit to keep her from fighting back.
At first, Tang Manman struggled fiercely, so they abandoned the clothes momentarily to beat her instead.
Once she was in too much pain to resist, they resumed stripping her. After a few rounds of this, Tang Manman was too battered to fight back. She could only curl into herself, clutching her clothes desperately.
When the girls still couldn’t pry her hands loose, one of them pulled out a sharp razor from her pocket and slashed at Tang Manman’s uniform.
Her last line of defense was gone.
The purple-haired girl smirked in satisfaction, pulling out her phone and aiming it at Tang Manman as her gang continued their assault.
"You love seducing men so much, huh?"
"Then I’ll make sure the whole school sees what a whore you really are!"
She was going to ruin her today. Once those nude photos spread, no one would want her, no matter how pretty she was.
From his hiding spot, Lin Yu sighed helplessly as he watched the scene unfold.
At this point, he had no choice but to step in.
If those photos got out, forget about a happy future with her childhood sweetheart—if Tang Manman could even survive the humiliation without breaking down, it’d be a miracle.
Stepping out from the corner, Lin Yu shouted at the group:
"What the hell are you doing?!"
The purple-haired girl flinched at the sudden roar. She whipped her head around, eyes blazing, ready to tear into whoever dared interfere with HY High’s self-proclaimed "Queen Bee."
But the moment she saw who it was, the fire in her eyes vanished, doused by a bucket of cold fear.
"L-Long Ge?"
Forcing a shaky smile, the purple-haired girl stammered out a greeting as Lin Yu strode toward them.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
