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"Boom"
"Bang"
"Ahh!"
The sounds of fighting accompanied by wails echoed through the entire abandoned oil tank factory.
Within a minute, more than a dozen people lay on the ground, unable to get up, continuously moaning in pain.
"The photo, who told you to take it?"
As Gu Zhiqi's voice fell, the moaning grew louder, but no one answered him.
Gu Zhiqi lifted his foot and kicked the person closest to him, "You speak."
The man went completely still, playing dead.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi slightly raised his eyebrows and the corners of his lips curled up lightly as he lifted his foot again.
"Ahhh!"
A scream like that of a slaughtered pig rang out. The man who had been at Gu Zhiqi's feet had slid two meters away, clutching his groin and curling up into a ball, in so much pain that his face was twisted beyond recognition.
Seeing this, the others quickly covered their groins and curled up, continuing to play dead.
"Come on, you talk."
Gu Zhiqi casually pointed to someone, his expression lazy and casual, his tone not as cold as before, but rather tinged with a hint of weariness, devoid of any lethality—but...
No one dared to think so anymore.
"It was the boss who contacted us, we don't know who it was!"
The person he pointed to blurted out without any hesitation.
Gu Zhiqi gave the speaker a cool glance, lifted his foot, and walked towards the boss who had already fainted away, his lower body a bloody mess.
He squatted down and rifled through the man's pants pocket.
He found a mobile phone.
The most recent call was fifteen minutes ago, Gu Zhiqi immediately pressed the call button.
The other side picked up quickly, "Send the photo first, and once I get the photo, I'll pay you the rest."
Hearing the somewhat familiar voice, Gu Zhiqi lazily smiled, and spoke nonchalantly, "We all know each other. Want the photo? Why not come directly to me?"
"..."
"Beep beep beep"
After a few seconds of silence, the other end hung up the phone.
Gu Zhiqi didn't care and simply tossed the phone onto the body of the boss, stepping towards the gate of the oil tank factory.
At the same time, a hint of irritation and annoyance crept into his brows.
He originally lived on Aquamarine Star, a planet where technology, ancient martial arts, and mysticism stood in equilibrium, and he was the youngest Ninth Order Sorcerer on the planet.
He had finally sent away his master, killed his martial uncle, outlived his senior brother, and became the Alliance Hierarch of the Feng Shui Alliance.
Just as he had finished writing the future and retirement plans for the alliance, he was killed by enemies in collusion.
He died, yet not completely, instead...
He transmigrated into a book.
He became the female antagonist in a transmigration novel.
The novel's female lead, Gu Xiyue, true heiress swarming with alts, and he, holding the evil female antagonist's script, occupied the nest of a dove, continuously seeking death, trying to frame the heroine without success, getting smacked in the face instead, and ending up tragically taking her final exit as the false heiress.
The original host was committed to her role as the evil female antagonist, following the script to a tee.
Now, the plot had progressed to the point where, after numerous failed attempts at framing the heroine and repeatedly getting humiliated, the affection the Gu Family had for her was drained, and she was thoroughly kicked out of the family.
The original host's evilness was real; aside from framing the heroine, she frequently bullied others, taking advantage of her identity as a Gu Family heiress.
Now that people learned she had been driven out of her home, some found kidnappers to abduct her and even take her nude photos.
She remembered the upcoming plot. The female antagonist was gang-raped, her nudes spreading all over the internet, left with no choice but to change her face and name, then come back to continue her misdeeds, until eventually, she is sent by the heroine's little brother to mine in F continent.
Gu Zhiqi clicked his tongue lightly; such luck, no one else had it.
Call it bad luck, he died but still lived.
Call it good luck, he transmigrated into a despised female antagonist.
...
This was an old abandoned oil tank factory, quite large, and Gu Zhiqi walked slowly, taking some time to reach the factory gates.
Reaching the entrance, Gu Zhiqi raised his hand to open the door.
The heavy gate creaked open laboriously.
Compared to inside the factory, the outside light was much stronger, causing Gu Zhiqi to subconsciously raise his hand to shield his eyes.
The dazzling light enveloped him, with a sweltering heat that made it difficult to breathe.
Before he could make out the scene outside, suddenly everything spun around him.
Gu Zhiqi's vision went black, and he fainted.
Before he collapsed, he vaguely saw several people in black combat gear pointing their guns at him.
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