The Death Sovereign reincarnated, and worse, the moment she came into this new realm, she had decided to get revenge for the original youngest Miss's hardships, and to successfully eat all her enemies whole without leaving any bone.
The hatred she could feel was very powerful and menacing, half came from her past life and the other from the suffering of the original owner of the body.
She had died right after one of her greatest missions, and it was all due to one simple mistake of being inattentive. She was only lightheartedly invited to join in the group of a few high standing fellow agents of the organization to drink some tea and wine, to celebrate the victory of one of the greatest and the most hardest missions recorded throughout the Organization's rich history. As if she knew better, she chose to drink some tea instead of drinking wine and toasting with everyone else.
She saw alcohol could develop cancer cells and kill the person just a few years prior in a very pathetic way, and she'd seen it way too many times. on times was on TV, In real life, or from somebody's recorded experience. For her, it was basically of drinking poison directly and seeing it as pleasure of killing yourself in a lame way a few years prior.
Yet, in the end, she was the one who was poisoned to death. Adding a high content of Mercury in her tea, which was highly imbalanced and could immediately kill a person within a few minutes, but she suffered for the span of three hours being tortured in a lab. It turned out the place one of the agents had suggested was a wide studio, directly inside a lab.
She was tortured, maltreated and was even killed by their hands. If she hadn't drank the tea at that time, she speculated her simple flick of arm with kill all of them in an instant. She suspected why they had done this was largely because of unsatiable Greed and thirst for Power.
The Organization was a nasty place full of crawling bugs and untrustworthy people. As one of the few people who obtain the throne, and after the numerous uncomprising events she had experienced, she definitely wouldn't hesitate abandoning the seat of the top to ensure or peace and tranquility, swimming in between gold bars and chunks of diamonds.
Yet this came unexpected, and she will never let it pass.
She never felt any hatred and thirst for spilling as much as blood even until the highest degree. The things she planned were grand and enormous, making them suffer for countless bloody days and they will dread nights if she had lived pass throughout mercury poisoning. She was never going to be inattentive ever again in front of people, and only during a few moments would she be truly herself. But she was still living at this moment, full of vengence, she had to be on guard first.
Still, even when she had already reincarnated, she can feel the ever-growing, roaring hatred and burning desire to kill from her soul. And the current situation was more or less fit for her to vent, especially for the sake of the little ten year old girl that had suffered through this maltreatment before she died, and she'll make sure they'll pay with everything before she kills them and throws them off directly to Hell.
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Seeing her so called father turn red from anger, she couldn't resist the joy of contempt and the slight bubbling satisfaction, yet her face only showed innocence.
She was an Assassin, or better yet, the top Assassin in the Largest Organization that exists in the 21st Century, of course she'll be able to easily hide her emotions, much less copy the innocent behavior of the previous Xiao Lian Feng of the Xiao Manor.
The Joys of Reincarnating were dancing around her palms, as she knew some people would already be fucked up just from her presence.
The moment she appeared, the first thought that came after all the realization; "What the actual Fuck?"
True, the first thing she noticed when was transmigrated here was the burning sensation rampaging throughout her courtyard. Using the limits of the maltreated body, she had barely escaped with just a few clothes on.
By scaling, she wasn't even in the last hundredth of her previous strength back when she was hailed as the Death Sovereign.
She knows her new body was very weak, to the point it could be blown by air, bones and skin were the only thing left visible. Her eyes were dark and very deep, her skin ghost- like white cheeks as pale as radish and lips dried and almost purple with not the slightest blush nor blood present.
Presently, she looked like a child of the undead, counting off the malnourished development of her new body. Yet the display of innocence from the previous Xiao Lian Feng was too stupidly overtaking from her physique, drawing a lot of sympathy from those around her.
... If only she came sooner.
Yet, if she did, wouldn't she not have finished one of her greatest missions from her past life?
Her situation was currently very tricky, yet she couldn't help but laugh at it.
Considering her aspects, everything could be taken advantage of as long as you have the ability to do it.
The smiling innocence of her little face could be clearly viewed as overwhelmingly innocent, yet her words were a deep contrast to her display of emotions.
Her so-called father clenched both his fists into knots and stared at her like he was a scholar who was wrongfully cheated by a hag. The burning desire of spite in his eyes were no joke, yet her words were like a provocation tantamount to some silly game.
"I don't intend to even think of that. You're one of my daughters, how come I would think badly of you?"
He gritted his teeth in anger as after he forced his words out of his damnable mouth, yet his ears only heard the chuckle of joy and mockery.
"Then does Lord Father meant that you won't even think to harm me because others could simply can? Oh how pitiful my situation is!"
Sarcasm dripped and wrapped around her words too thickly, the smile on her face was way to cute and innocent, opposing the words she blew out of her mouth.
Her words were like a very dull knife, much more painful than a sharp one. One could thoroughly feel the stinging and deathly sensation it brought, and one couldn't just bare with it.
The smile on her so-called father twitched and transformed, a moment passed and his face turned into a horrible sneer. He valued his face and pride more than anything in the world, raised his vanity even higher than the emperor himself. Xiao Lian Feng can guarantee that his self-esteem and importance directed only to himself was more valuable than any piece of gold, much less the most unfavored, pathetic, wretched daughter that he spawned himself.
Xiao Lian Feng's previous situation was way too horrible to evenly describe with words that will raise injustice and abnormal fluctuations to one's emotions. She was sent to live inside a broken down courtyard, with tall shrubs and weeds that can cut through skin that far surpassed her height. The courtyard wasn't cared about for more than a decade, and it wasn't a loss to just completely eradicate it from the Xiao Manor.
The walls were as dirty as mud and cracks displayed all over from the roof down to the ground. Her courtyard only had two rooms, and it was small even for just one person. There were no second floors, no good furniture, only ragged clothes and overly used cotton wools for bed drapes. There wasn't even a single pillow spotted!
Her courtyard was also very isolated, no maids, no workers and no servants just her and her alone. Her courtyard was designated for ill-behaved children, and was named the Silent Courtyard.
But her horrible situation was just not limited to her courtyard, it also expanded to as far her so-called family members. In the eyes of the public, as the one and only daughter and child of the main wife, she was treated with great fondness and care whenever she was needed to go out and meet the outsiders.
The supposed to be most honorable Youngest miss of the Xiao Manor, maltreated and handicapped from freedom and her own rights, devoid of the support and justice, would only ever sit so silently in a corner and cry all of her sadness out. Some unbelievably thick-faced people with the width of the wall for their face would once in a while comfort her and say that it was all for the benefit of the future, the family loved and treasure her, and some random phony-ass shit that would give gigantic glittering farts of fanaticism coming from a dirty mouth, them silently crush and rebuild her mentality until it broke and can never be fixed again.
Her mental stability remained static and sometimes sporadic, with physicia8 deeming it unable to recover. She was diagnosed by a quack doctor to never be able to advance from her current predicament, ever again even with the help of any panacea.
Yet, the real situation she went through was way worse than kneeling on pins and needles¹, as she was maltreated to the point of death. Whenever she goes out of her courtyard, she would end up bruised and beaten until she could only crawl.
Her brothers and sisters from the concubines of her father were all ruthless and overbearing, she couldn't even bare to be outside of her own courtyard in a time span of an incense.
Everytime whenever they see her, they would consider her a punching bag and beat her to the brink of death, her brothers and sisters were not idiots, as they hit her where it can be covered. She used to be favored by the elders and the family members alike since she was the only child of the main wife, then her mother's maternal side of the family faltered and declined to the point of extinction, and that's where her tragedies began.
After her mother's death, she was then formally treated as an eyesore, and everyone just had to take pleasure in beating her for the sake of entertainment. Thankfully, she survived this long, but since the beating was far too much, nourishment couldn't keep up with her physical disadvantages thus she never grew well.
As a child, she didn't know what she did wrong for them to be this way, but she understood that they loathed her. As a result, she never dared to get out of her courtyard even if it means death.
Still, even if she would have met her death, she could clearly guess that her father would care less, even less even if she rotted in a pile of dog shit. What's even worse than anything, is that no one would even care if she ever existed.
However, since she replaced the original Xiao Lian Feng, then fate could just completely change the following days for those she used to call family.
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¹ kneeling on pins and needles: to suffer in a very painful way, (atleast that's what I know of it), in Xhi Lia Feng's situation, its equivalent to torture.