Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 1

2021-09-29

Chapter 1 Vicious Villain System

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The sharp point of the sword pierced the neck and stopped Above the flesh and blood, as long as you move forward, it will be the end of the corpse separation.

Bright red bloodstains slowly emerged, and a drop of blood had to be impermeable.

It looks extremely dazzling on snow-white skin.

"Anything else to say?" the sword-wielder asked indifferently.

Mo Jiu knelt on the ground, maintaining this motionless posture, but raised his head high, straightened his slender neck, and stared at her calmly.

This is why Luo Xian is willing to give him a chance to speak.

Such eyes appear on the face of a dying person, which is really indescribable disobedience.

"We." Mo Jiu said, his neck slid up and down slightly, and a new bloodstain was drawn, "Isn't it a friend?"

Luo Xian said, "It's a friend , but you can't touch my bottom line either. The biggest mistake you made was hurting him."

So, that man is her bottom line.

And their so-called friendship, in exchange, was just swords facing each other, and the 'kindness' that made him say the last few words at this moment.

"Okay, I see." Mo Jiu responded, then closed his eyes, waiting for the judgment to come.

Luo Xian frowned, Mo Jiu's reactions were beyond her expectations. He neither panicked nor defended after the exposure of his vicious behavior. Most importantly, he had no fear of death. fear.

It's as if he only needs one answer from her, no matter if the answer is what he wants or not, he has nothing on his mind.

Luo Xian suddenly hesitated at this moment, unable to start for some reason, but when she thought of the extremely pale face due to excessive blood loss, her inner shake was immediately dispelled.

Her eyes turned cold, and she slammed her sword forward!

Mo Jiu woke up suddenly, and there was still a trace of lingering fear in his slightly widened eyes.

He raised his hand and touched his neck, and in a blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the sunlight shining in from the vermilion window, and his eyes gradually relaxed.

It's a dream.

Mo Jiu propped up the bed with his left hand, touched his forehead with his right hand, and was covered in cold sweat.

He was about to get out of bed to wash, when a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Wake up? Then go to the task."

It's an electronic sound with no emotion.

Mo Jiu's expression didn't change at all, as if he was used to it: "Well, I'll go. But I just had a nightmare, can I rest for a while?"

His voice is very nice, with a little softness in the ethereal spirit, and a hoarseness just after waking up. It is a negotiating tone.

"Rest? I've given you three days to rest. You should have digested your 18-year memory. Now give me the task." The system said beyond doubt.

"But." Mo Jiu frowned slightly, looking embarrassed, with a look of hesitating to speak.

The system's tone instantly cooled down: "But what?"

"No." Mo Jiu hurriedly hooked the head, "I'll go right now."

"I'll send you the task." The system is satisfied.

Who said that the system must assist the host to complete the task?

These hosts can be easily controlled by making good use of the punishment mechanism.

It's very proficient at this.

Mo Jiu is the most disobedient of all the hosts it has bound to.

The beginning of a few worlds is still honest, and the task is carried out seriously.

But starting from the sixth world, he gradually became irregular. Although he was completing the task well, he tried to cultivate, stand on the Peak of that world, or become friends with the main characters. , escaping death in the established destiny, and wanting to untie it.

Even in the end, he didn't even finish the task.

How can this work?

The system smiled, and Mo Jiu's painful screams and humble pleas seemed to ring in his ears again.

'I'm sorry I was wrong. I'll never dare again'

Look, don't you become obedient and well-behaved again?

Mo Jiu ignored the sarcastic laughter in his mind and looked towards the blue projection that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

【Vicious Villain Play System】

【Player: Mo Jiu】

【Player: Lin Mojiu】

【Mission : One, humiliating Xiao Muxue in public.

Second, take Ye Chi to the mountain range restricted area.

Three, wake up the mountain beast.

】

There are two rows of slightly dim fonts at the bottom.

[Crossing the world (completed): 12 (8)]

[Quest points: 8 points. ]

This system bar is very sketchy, with only a few lines of short tasks, and there is no information about the character, interpersonal relationship, etc. that need to be played in apart from this.

Because all this has been put into Mo Jiu's mind, when he traveled to this world three days ago, he received all the memories of the original owner, and the three days were dedicated to him. to digest this memory.

The system asks: "Is it clear?"

"It is clear."

"Then hurry up, why waste time?" the system urged, The tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

It is true that Mo Jiu's last world was beautifully completed, almost all goals were achieved in the shortest time, which promoted the development of the plot, promoted the feelings of the male and female protagonists, and showed the face of a vicious cannon fodder villain. vividly and thoroughly.

But for such a high-quality performance, there is not much reward, only a single 'mission point'. Then the system raised his standard again, and even with the 'memory digestion period', the month from the very beginning was gradually reduced, becoming five days in the previous world, and finally three days in this world.

The system is eroding Mo Jiu's bottom line step by step, exploiting his bones and blood, and squeezing his soul.

And in the face of such unfair treatment.

"Okay." Mo Jiu nodded and replied softly.

Extremely submissive.

Mo Jiu got up and got out of bed, walked slowly to a mirror whose frame was inlaid with a lot of jewels, and looked at the appearance of this body for the first time since traveling to this world.

The person in the mirror is wearing a black robe, with the front half open, revealing a delicate collarbone and moon-like skin, with fire-red long hair scattered behind him, a little messy, and his face is indescribable. Whether it is handsome or beautiful, it is a kind of magnificence that makes people feel amazing when they see it for the first time.

Mo Jiu smiled lightly, and the corner of the boy's lips in the mirror hooked up slightly, showing a warm arc, his red hair was like fire, and it was hard to say.

He is a man who kills both men and women.

Just here, his final fate is death.

"Look so carefully? I remember I found you in another 'Three Thousand Worlds', you are the man there, and the man of that world is equivalent to the woman here. The woman of this world You won't be looking in the mirror like a man." The system laughed, "is it possible that you have traveled through more than a dozen worlds and been completely assimilated?"

Mo Jiu's smile converged, He bowed his head in silence, without saying a word.

"Okay, don't give me pester and chirp, go."

Mo Jiu's body suddenly trembled slightly, and his face became extremely pale.

"This is a warning to you that you have been dawdling for a long time. If you continue to stand here, it will not be as easy as a 'level one' electric shock." The system said casually, as if the electric shock was not a real person, It's a piece of wood that doesn't feel pain.

It felt that such a small punishment should be enough to make Mo Jiu wake up and be honest for a long time.

It doesn't trigger a higher level of electric shock, it's not soft-hearted towards Mo Jiu, but after causing too much damage to him, it will delay the progress of the mission.

However, unexpectedly, Mo Jiu did not respond to it with as much sincerity as before, and then went to complete the task quickly, but stood quietly in place without moving at all.

"Hello? Hello!" The system shouted a few times, and then sneered, "Very well, you asked for it yourself!"

Bang.

The next moment, Mo Jiu's right hand slammed hard on the mirror stage, making a shocking sound, because only in this way could he not fall to the ground.

His thumb tightly clasped the edge of the stage, his four slender fingers stretched straight, and his delicate finger bone seemed to burst out through the skin on the back of his hand.

The system said without emotion: "Level two, level three"

It was waiting for Mo Jiu to admit his mistake, just like a painful plea at that time.

No sound is heard.

He made no mistake.

The system coldly smiled: "Okay, very good."

It just likes to erase the meaningless backbone of these hosts.

"Level 4, Level 5"

Mo Jiu raised his left hand to cover his eyebrows, and a few light azure blood vessels swelled up on his white hand, to a The speed that makes people trembling in fear fluctuates and beats, as if it will burst at any time.

The "Level 6, Level 7" system doesn't care that Mo Jiu's body can withstand this level of electric shock, anyway, this is a Spirit Attack, it won't cause any damage to this body, it's only his soul.

Since he dared to provoke it, he must be prepared to be punished by fiercely.

And he still hasn't opened his mouth to beg for mercy, which means that it is far from the limit.

"ahhhh." Mo Jiu raised his snow-white neck and let out a painful moan like a dying man. His lips were wide open, his eyes were white, and his entire face was covered with Sweat, and the soft black nightgown on the back showed a large wet trace.

It was like the pain of ten silver needles piercing fiercely from the gap between the fingertip and the nail.

The system sneered and adjusted the shock level to the second Rank: "Level."

"Forgive me."

Finally, it sounded in my mind Mo Jiu's broken words, with a hoarse that suffered from severe pain, contained extremely strong remorse.

"You know what's wrong?" The system lowered the shock level by two levels.

"I know."

What a sudden spine, it's not broken.

The system sneered: "Please."

Mo Jiu's voice was hoarse, with a fear that seemed to be carved into his soul: "Please."

After enjoying the pleasure of having a firm grasp of others, the system turned off the electric shock penalty.

The tidal wave of pain receded, Mo Jiu closed his eyes, sweating like rain, his body trembling uncontrollably, but he kept himself from falling.

The system felt that it was necessary to remind Mo Jiu again: "I tell you, if there is another time, it will no longer be slowly raised from level one, but directly transferred to level nine."

Having said that, it waited for Mo Jiu's submissive response.

[The system formatter is starting.]

"Well, just this once. What?" The system was stunned for a moment, thinking it was hallucination, and it took a while to respond. Come over, indescribable shock, anger, and a hint of hidden fear in his tone, "What did you do?!"

"System formatter, didn't you hear?" Mo Jiu said slowly , even if his tone was weak, he still let out a sneer.

He opened his lips slightly, and spit out two words:

"Idiot."

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