The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 285 Standard: Giving Heads at the Beginning

This was the second time that Sun Yuankai rolled on the ground, feeling aggrieved, but he dared not speak of it.

Is this my fault? Every time I enter a new world, I'm possessed by some rubbish character and in some awful situation.

Beggars, beggars, and more beggars! And without exception, they all died at the start, and even faced death again and again. If it weren't for my alertness and knowing how to take advantage of the situation, I'm afraid I would have lost my life seven or eight times before I even stepped out of the door.

Even so, I still worked diligently to complete the task, even if I had to bow down and fawn over the beggar leader, even if I acted crazy and talked nonsense, I had no complaints, but what was the final result?

It is true that Lin Bufan and I have a deep hatred for each other, but when a person dies, everything is gone. I am already dead, and Lin Bufan has been punished, but you insist on keeping me hounded. That is why I have to endure all kinds of torture again and again.

In the first world, you had your tongue cut off and your eyes gouged out by a groom. In the second world, you were subjected to all kinds of torture. Is this kind of pain something an ordinary person could endure? Yet, even so, you're still unsatisfied. Simply because they want you to admit your mistakes and let you return empty-handed, you're still tormented. This damned mission, Master, can I quit?

A flash of lightning struck, and Sun Yuankai immediately realized his mistake. He burst into tears and convulsed all over, promising to work diligently and tirelessly to capture the damned villain Lin Bufan and bring him before the gods, begging them to give him another chance. However...

"Lord God, could you please give me a better identity? I don't have to be half-dead every time. I even die several times at the beginning. It's really too hard for me." Sun Yuankai knelt on the ground and begged desperately. The person who claimed to be a god shook his head and said, "That world is quite strange. It is not easy to enter. And I can only choose to possess and replace someone who is on the verge of death. This way I won't cause the world to backfire. Otherwise, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

"Furthermore, those rather strange worlds seem to have similarities in essence. They actually allow you to retain what you gained in the previous world, but only in your soul. Even this god cannot deprive you of it or borrow it. However, trying to retain it would inevitably consume this god's divine power. It's really strange. You can choose the target of possession or not. You can choose a broad range, but the specific target is up to you. You are very lucky that your first two identities were in your prime and free of illness and disaster. If you were to possess a consumptive ghost, even if you were resurrected, you would still be a consumptive ghost."

The Lord God's words gave Sun Yuankai a shudder. He actually quite liked his ability to resurrect from the dead and return to full strength. It would be truly unfair if he were to possess a consumptive demon. The Lord God waved his hand impatiently and said, "Time is running out. I've found new clues. You should go to the New World and capture the calamity star Lin Bufan. This time, you can make one more request. After two experiments, I've more or less discovered some patterns and gained some experience. I'll only get better from now on."

It's just that the consumption is also great, but it is pure consumption and cannot bring any other gains except experience. The eyes of the great god are shining with starlight, and the starlight is constantly appearing and disappearing, but people dare not look directly at it.

Sun Yuankai was overjoyed upon hearing this, but he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Are these the requirements for possession? Should I choose someone tall, rich, and handsome? No, no, no, these external requirements are not important. Strength is the foundation.

However, this strength is not only about one's own strength, but also about the strength of the background. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the incident in Jinling City where the intelligence department was used to fight against Mongolian spies, and a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I want a strong young body!" Young and strong, this request kills two birds with one stone, and let the consumptive patients go to hell.

"I want to be under the strongest and most dominant force!" Backing is the most important thing when you are not strong enough. In the first world, I suffered this loss. In the second world, I just clung to the imperial court, and things got much better in the middle and late stages. This is a lesson learned through blood.

"I don't want to be a beggar anymore!" Sun Yuankai finally cried out. I am the most powerful chaebol boss in Jidi City, but I have become a beggar again and again. This kind of life is really not what I want.

The Lord God cast his gaze towards the door, and a stream of divine power shot in, stronger and brighter than before. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes! But I hope you won't let me down this time, otherwise..."

Under the powerful aura and pressure, Sun Yuankai's soul crawled to the ground with a "thump", his forehead hit the ground hard, and his knees were broken. Then he was kicked into the brand new door by the god.

A familiar feeling filled his whole body. As the world spun around him, he suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing. Severe pain came from his lower abdomen. Before he could figure out what was going on, a big foot kicked him away, and he rolled over and flew more than a meter away.

I can't die, I can't die! If I die right now, my memories will be gone!

Sun Yuankai endured the severe pain, tried hard to open his eyes, and covered the wound on his lower abdomen tightly with both hands. Countless memories flooded back.

Dorje, 36 years old, is a disciple of the Vajra school of Mongolian Tantric Buddhism. He has reached the fourth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Kung Fu. He is tall and strong, with arms that can hold a strength of 300 to 500 kilograms. He is skilled in using a 60-kilogram vajra, and his Crazy Pestle technique is unique. However, he is rude and violent, a typical rough man with strong limbs and a simple mind.

The Vajra Sect of Tantric Buddhism is one of the most powerful sects in Mongolia, and with King Jinlun as the national master, the sect has become more and more arrogant. This time, he and his junior brother Prince Huodu challenged the Quanzhen Sect, the largest sect in the Central Plains, in the name of celebrating the birthday of the beautiful Xiaolongnu from the Ancient Tomb Sect. Doji acted as the vanguard.

Relying on his strong physique and the invincible charge of the vajra in his hand, he rushed into the Quanzhen Sect's Big Dipper Sword Formation with his senior brother Dalba. However, he overestimated his ability to withstand attacks and underestimated the exquisiteness of the sword formation, and was easily ripped open by the others.

If being stabbed in the stomach wasn't fatal, what was truly fatal was that the many chaotic and evil people around him rushed over and trampled on him, causing him to be seriously injured.

Disorder is the most deadly thing on the battlefield. If he had no injuries, with his physical fitness at the fourth level of Dragon Elephant Skill, he would not be harmed even if he was stepped on a hundred times. However, he could not withstand the sword and the kick. The wounds bled profusely, and the slack of his internal strength made the situation worse, and he died in a moment.

Sun Yuankai: As expected, giving away kills at the beginning of the game is my standard behavior.