"You don’t need to ask too much. Just keep them occupied and cause as much trouble as possible," Li Luoyi said, pressing her lips together as she stared at Du Ran.
At this thought, Li Luoyi lowered her head and smiled.
"Little Wei, this Li Luoyi’s smile is so scary (∧`)!"
"Meh, I think it’s pretty average," Little Wei replied, putting away her 8x scope.
Bad people don’t deserve good potato chips.
She already had a rough idea of the situation. Li Luoyi was involved in shady dealings with the Zerg, and as she suspected, Du Ran really did want to have Zhang Yunxiao’s baby.
Zhang Yunxiao knew about this.
But what did Zhang Yunxiao think about it?
Little Wei couldn’t help but feel curious, though judging by Zhang Yunxiao’s demeanor, it didn’t seem like he had any special feelings for Du Ran.
Then again, that made sense. Just like her—would she ever be interested in men?
If so, this would already be a BL novel.
"Find anything?" Ling Wanbai suddenly asked from beside her.
Little Wei stuffed the 8x scope into her bag and pondered for a moment. "She’s a bad person."
Ling Wanbai: "..."
"That’s it?" Ling Wanbai side-eyed her.
Little Wei froze, tugging at the ends of her hair.
"What, do I need to add some adjectives or something?" She thought about it, but honestly, that was a bit too much for her.
She was just a kid who knew how to haul bricks, not some elite graduate from a top university.
"Fine, I’ll add one word—she’s a deranged bad person." Little Wei felt that description was spot-on.
Ling Wanbai: "..."
"Good word choice. Don’t ever use it like that again."
The lack of sincerity in Ling Wanbai’s praise left Little Wei slightly annoyed.
"Anyway, I pretty much get the situation, but..."
What should she do?
Both Li Luoyi and Du Ran had status. If anything happened to either of them, the original protagonist—a nobody—would have no way to clean up the mess.
Worse, she might even get a bad rating for failing to handle the fallout.
"Tell me, how can we kill these two?" Little Wei rubbed her chin, brows furrowed.
"Huh? You want to kill them?" Ling Wanbai turned to look at her.
"Du Ran is whatever, but Li Luoyi? That’s not good. She’s our teacher’s only daughter."
Besides, killing Li Luoyi wouldn’t bring back the original Li Luoyi.
Failing the mission would also deal a huge blow to the people in the original world—they wouldn’t get a second chance.
"Ah..." Little Wei fell silent.
Then the only option was to sabotage Li Luoyi’s plans.
But she couldn’t even get close to the Zerg. Still, if Li Luoyi was connected to them, her goal was obvious—
Destroy the Federation’s planets.
The Zerg were mortal enemies of the Federation, after all. They fed on Federation citizens. If the Zerg were lured here, wouldn’t this novel world turn into an apocalyptic wasteland?
Wait, no—zombies could at least evolve. The Zerg were just squirming flesh.
A world without intelligent life... Little Wei shuddered. Li Luoyi’s mindset was truly twisted.
What kind of novel would depict such a grotesque world?
If Li Luoyi’s plan succeeded, this world would be beyond ruined.
"Maybe I should buy a Doom-shroom to prevent the world from being destroyed?" Little Wei mused, stroking her chin.
Too bad the in-world shop wasn’t open to hosts.
"Doom-shroom? What’s that?" Ling Wanbai asked.
"Food." Little Wei turned and headed upstairs.
Ling Wanbai choked. People in this world had no idea what Plants vs. Zombies was, but this kid was treating her like an idiot. That wasn’t okay.
"Then when are you going to find that mushroom? I want to see you eat it."
Ling Wanbai followed closely behind.
Little Wei: ?
Was that thing even edible?
"You take the first bite when the time comes," Little Wei said, waiting for Ling Wanbai to catch up before patting her shoulder.
But Ling Wanbai was too tall. Little Wei lost her footing and tumbled straight into Ling Wanbai’s arms.
Ling Wanbai glanced around. They were in an abandoned building, its walls peeling with gray paint, the floor covered in thick dust. Clearly, this wasn’t the place for... activities.
"You’re being too forward. This is troublesome," Ling Wanbai murmured, wrapping an arm around her waist.
Little Wei: ?
She looked up at Ling Wanbai, then quickly stepped back to steady herself.
"No way." Little Wei was firm on this.
"It’s just the wrong location, right?" Ling Wanbai teased.
Then she leaned in, her breath brushing against Little Wei’s ear, sending a ticklish warmth that made Little Wei’s delicate face flush pink. She nearly lost her balance again from sheer embarrassment.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" she hissed.
Damn it. This version of Ling Wanbai definitely wasn’t Big Orange.
The real Ling Wanbai was aloof—she’d never say something like that so brazenly.
"Are you Big Orange?" Little Wei had already sensed something was off.
"Hm? Are you?" Ling Wanbai pulled her into a hug, resting her chin atop Little Wei’s dark hair and gently nuzzling it.
"Orange is a good person, but you..." More like Yuan Qiaoqiao.
Little Wei didn’t dare say that name out loud. Just thinking about it brought back memories of a dark era.
If she’d been a man, her kidneys would’ve exploded long ago.
Ugh... Yuan Qiaoqiao was inhuman.
"Me? I don’t seem like a good person?" Ling Wanbai pointed at herself, raising a brow.
Little Wei: "..."
"What do you think?" she muttered under her breath.
Was Ling Wanbai a good person?
Before Little Wei could react, Ling Wanbai pushed her against the wall—mostly to keep her from stumbling again.
"W-what are you doing? My clothes are getting dirty! Sis, don’t be like this, I’m scared!" Little Wei flailed her arms like a helpless maiden being harassed by a villain.
(As for why she wasn’t a "maiden"... Well, you know.)
Ling Wanbai went silent. Any mischievous intentions she had were instantly killed by Little Wei’s theatrics.
"Never mind. Let’s go. We need to move before the poison zone closes in."
Ling Wanbai grabbed Little Wei, and after scavenging for gear nearby, the two finally had a decent mid-tier loadout.
The energy gun fired orbs that could hit targets from far away.
Little Wei was instantly in love.
"This feels way better than the ones from your training sessions," she said, firing off a few test shots.
Then, to her surprise, several people hidden in the grass were hit and collapsed.
Those poor souls died without ever figuring out how Little Wei spotted them.
"My luck is this good?" Little Wei was thrilled.
Was this even real?
She’d just sprayed randomly and got kills. For the first time, Little Wei understood the joy of looting.
She wondered if killing Li Luoyi would drop equally good rewards.
Then, in a flash—
Wait.
There was another way.
Force the intruder out of Li Luoyi’s body.
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orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."