(Brain Storage Bank — leave your brain here)
(This is absolutely a pure power-fantasy! No emotional tug-of-war, the focus is on creative torture and killing!)
(The first 20 chapters are guaranteed to be aweso; after that it only gets even more aweso! If you're not satisfied, co slap the author through the internet!)
"Tang Qingmo, you beast! You bullied Xiao Xi again! You're so vicious—why don't you just die!?"
…Huh?
Tang Qingmo opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
His body was lying on an icy floor, wracked with pain and completely drained of strength.
What happened?
Wasn't he just discussing the next phase of anti–mutant beast operations with the military?
Before he could process it, more insults slamd into his ears.
"Are you deaf, you cheap bastard!? How dare you ignore !?"
A surge of killing intent jolted Tang Qingmo fully awake.
A strange young woman stood before him.
She had decent looks, but her face was twisted with rage—and she was swinging a murderous fist straight at him!
As soone who fought mutant beasts for a living, Tang Qingmo reacted instantly, lifting his leg and kicking her away.
"Ahhh!!"
Tang Qingmo frowned.
Why was his strength so weak?
With his usual kicking power, that blow should have shattered her ribs!
He raised his hand and saw arms thin as twigs, covered in bruises—clearly not his own body!
Had he… transmigrated!?
As the young head of a top-tier family, Tang Qingmo spent most of his life on the battlefield.
Still, several of his subordinates loved reading novels, and under their influence, he was no stranger to transmigration tropes.
"Ahhh! You damn dog actually dared to fight back! You even kicked ! How dare you!!"
The shrill screaming continued to assault his ears. Only then did Tang Qingmo clearly take in his surroundings.
Judging from the décor, this was a fairly luxurious villa.
Aside from the utterly unladylike woman, there were two people behind her—a man and a woman dressed as servants.
"Tang Qingmo, I'm going to kill you!!"
As if her dignity had been trampled, the woman exploded with fury, fists flying, killing intent surging.
She wants to kill !?
Since he'd already transmigrated, even without knowing who she was, survival ant fighting back!
Though this body was skin and bones, relying on years of combat experience, Tang Qingmo forced himself up and kicked her in the stomach, sending her crashing to the floor.
Not giving her a mont to react, he pounced on her and raised his hand—
Smack—!
A loud slap echoed through the hall.
"Ahhh! The young master hit the young miss!!" the maid scread.
Young master?
Young miss?
So the original owner of this body was related to this woman?
"Y-you actually…!" The woman stared at him in rage and disbelief.
Just monts ago, Tang Qingmo had been a useless trash who never talked back or fought back!
How did he suddenly change!?
"Tang Qingmo, you animal, I'll kill—!"
Smack—!
Another slap.
This ti, Tang Qingmo's eyes were icy cold, looking at her as if she were already dead.
On the battlefield, there's no distinction between n and won.
From the mont he transmigrated, this woman had done nothing but insult him.
Forget that he'd once been a respected family head—even an ordinary person wouldn't tolerate this!
Anyone who dares humiliate and bully him must pay the price!
"Tang Qingmo!!"
Smack—!
Smack smack—!!
Tang Qingmo slapped her again and again, her cheeks swelling red.
As for why he was slapping instead of punching—
It was simple: this body was far too weak!
Using his fists on such thick skin would only injure his knuckles!
More importantly, slapping felt imnsely satisfying!
"N-no… no…"
Smack—!!
The two servants were completely stunned by the scene. They clearly should have intervened, yet neither dared to move.
"W-we need to contact the family head…" the maid muttered, trembling—only to be t with Tang Qingmo's glare.
"Say a word, and you're next."
!?
Why is the young master completely different from before?
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