Supreme Villain System
Sole Host: Yang Ling
Background: The most famous genius in Jingdu, self-made billionaire. Second son of the XX family.
Basic Attributes:
Strength: 350 (650)Intelligence: 150Speed: 300 (600)Constitution: 500 (1000)Charm: 165Villain Points: 800Combat Power: 6500 (15000)
Yang Ling thought to himself, "This time I've truly hit the jackpot! I never expected to reap a full 400 villain points." He hadn't planned on confronting Chen Fan today, but since Chen Fan had conveniently delivered himself, Yang Ling gladly accepted the points. His eyes briefly glanced at a nearby rooftop, a faint, barely noticeable smile playing on his lips. He didn't pay much attention to it, but a cunning plan was already forming in his mind.
Originally, Yang Ling had already turned to leave, but he slowly turned back and walked towards where Chen Fan was.
Yang Ling slowly walked towards Chen Fan, each step seeming to carry the weight of a thousand pounds. His gaze didn't linger on Chen Fan's bloodied and battered state but instead moved directly to Chen Fan's tattered jeans pocket. Carefully, he searched and finally found an old, battered knockoff phone.
Yang Ling looked at the worn-out phone, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. This phone was not only heavily scratched but also had a cracked screen, clearly having been used for a long time. Thinking about it, Yang Ling's impression of Chen Fan deepened—the so-called "Son of Destiny," always wearing ragged clothes and using second-hand items. To outsiders, it might seem like he was playing the fool to catch the tiger off guard, but to Yang Ling, it was nothing more than a ridiculous farce.
He used Chen Fan's finger to unlock the phone. Then, he deftly scrolled through the contacts until a name caught his eye: "Hua Lu." Yang Ling thought to himself, "This must be one of Chen Fan's harem."
With a mix of curiosity and amusement, Yang Ling dialed Hua Lu's number without hesitation. After a few moments, a sweet voice came through the phone, "Brother Chen, what do you need?" Hearing the tender tone, Yang Ling smirked coldly and said in an icy voice, "Your Brother Chen is with me." His tone carried an undeniable authority.
After briefly providing the address of the Heroes Association, Yang Ling hung up the phone without giving Hua Lu any chance to respond. He stared at the phone in his hand, his smile growing wider as he anticipated the upcoming events.
Yang Ling's plan was to lure Hua Lu to Jingdu, seize the villain points from her, and reduce Chen Fan's luck points. What Yang Ling didn't expect was that upon Hua Lu's return to China, his gains would be far more than he imagined. Hearing the unfamiliar male voice on the phone, Hua Lu became anxious and worried about Chen Fan's safety. Her heart was filled with a gnawing unease: "How could Chen Fan be caught by a stranger? He must be in great danger. I have to go back and save him immediately."
Hua Lu quickly packed her things and prepared to return to China. Meanwhile, Yang Ling had already returned home, and it was three o'clock in the morning. As he opened the door, he saw Yu Yao sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room. The noise woke her up, and she groggily asked, "Why are you back so late?"
Yang Ling chuckled softly, walked over, gently stroked her hair, and said tenderly, "I ran into some trouble, but it's all sorted out now. Don't worry."
Yu Yao nodded, still drowsy but with eyes full of trust and reliance. She lay back down on the sofa and closed her eyes, saying softly, "You should get some rest too. Don't overwork yourself."
Yang Ling responded and went to his room. Yu Yao, sitting on the sofa, watched the direction Yang Ling had left, cold sweat forming in her palms. She muttered to herself, "The young master can fight, and he's so powerful... The man he fought must be the one he asked me to investigate a few days ago." She recalled Yang Ling's overwhelming victory over the entire Heroes Association with just physical techniques, without using any spiritual skills. The more she thought about it, the more she admired Yang Ling's strength, her eyes filled with adoration.
Back in his room, Yang Ling heard the system prompt:
"Ding! Congratulations, host, on winning your first battle against the protagonist. Reward: First Battle Gift Pack."
Yang Ling raised an eyebrow, "A first battle gift pack? Chen Fan, you really are a lucky star. System, open the first battle gift pack."
"Opening the First Battle Gift Pack..."
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill [Heavenly Demon Blessing Lv. 1]!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host, the skill [Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice Lv. 1] has been upgraded to Lv. 2!"
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have acquired the passive skill [Charm Aura Lv. 1]!"
Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice Lv. 2
The blood of the Heavenly Demon Body carries toxic and blood manipulation abilities. When the blood infiltrates an enemy's bloodstream, it causes burning and poisoning, with damage influenced by the level difference between the enemy and the host. Additionally, the host can manipulate their blood to form various blood-made weapons and items. When the Heavenly Demon Blood encounters other people's blood, it can control the opponent's blood depending on the concentration. Feeding one's own blood to others can increase their loyalty and favorability, with a chance to transform them into a Heavenly Demon Body.
Heavenly Demon Blessing Lv. 1
The Heavenly Demon Body possesses terrifying self-healing capabilities, converting damage received, spiritual energy consumption, and mental damage into healing. The lower the life value, the higher the recovery rate (up to a 50% increase).
Charm Aura Lv. 1
Increases the loyalty and favorability of others and subordinates, avoiding the influence of the Favored Child of Destiny's protagonist aura. Increases favorability of destiny-bound females and female protagonists based on probability (60%: +30 favorability (friendship), 15%: +50 favorability (intimacy), 8%: +80 favorability (affection), 2%: +120 favorability (love at first sight, unwavering loyalty)).
Yang Ling couldn't help but smile with satisfaction after reviewing his newly acquired skills. The upgrade of [Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice] and the addition of [Heavenly Demon Blessing] would significantly enhance his combat capabilities.
Especially the skill [Heavenly Demon Blessing], which was a tremendous asset in battles! The lower his life value, the faster his recovery rate, meaning he had more chances to turn the tide even when facing powerful opponents.
[Charm Aura] was also invaluable. It could enhance the loyalty of his subordinates, crucial for any leader. Not everyone could resist the powerful Favored Child of Destiny's protagonist aura, and this skill would help maintain his team's cohesion and combat effectiveness.
Additionally, the increased favorability from destiny-bound females and female protagonists, while not essential, could be useful in certain key moments. Who could say what unexpected benefits might arise from that?
"Not bad, system. It's rare to see you so generous. But do I always have to rely on these methods to obtain and unlock my skills? Is there no other way?"
"Host, besides through gift packs, you can also acquire and unlock skills through system tasks, the lottery system, and by your own comprehension."
"Tsk, so troublesome?" Yang Ling glanced at the skill panel and stopped thinking about it. He got up to take a shower and prepared to rest, as he had a meeting to attend the next day.
Meanwhile, back at the Heroes Association, Chen Fan lay on the ground, barely clinging to life. His breaths were shallow, and his eyes fluttered weakly. The once formidable warrior was now a shadow of his former self. His body was covered in bruises and cuts, evidence of the brutal battle he had just endured.
Yue Shan had received Hua Lu's orders and was heading to the address Yang Ling had given her. Along the way, his heart was filled with confusion and anxiety. He couldn't believe the revered Dragon King had been defeated.
However, upon reaching the destination and seeing Chen Fan's lifeless form, his world seemed to collapse. Yue Shan's eyes widened in disbelief at the sight. He couldn't accept this cruel reality.
But he knew this wasn't the time for sorrow. He couldn't let Chen Fan die. Rushing forward, he carefully lifted Chen Fan's injured body onto his back. Every step felt incredibly heavy, as if he were carrying the weight of the world.
Yue Shan quickened his pace, moving as fast as a bullet, determined to get Chen Fan to a safe house as quickly as possible. Only there could he provide the necessary treatment and protection. Time was of the essence, and not a second could be wasted. He ran with all his might, hoping to reach safety soon.
Chen Fan's condition was dire. Blood oozed from his wounds, and his skin was pallid. Each jolt of Yue Shan's hurried steps sent waves of pain through his broken body. Despite his weakened state, a flicker of determination remained in his eyes. He couldn't afford to die here, not when so much was at stake.
Yue Shan's heart raced as he navigated through the city streets. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions—fear, anger, and a desperate need to save his friend. He had to get to the safe house.