Chapter 1:
Chapter 1: The Spoiled Fiancée!:
“Shen Wuxiao, we’re only engaged, not married! Who gave you the right to decide everything on your own?”
“If my parents and relatives hadn’t shown up today, I wouldn’t have even known this was supposed to be our wedding banquet!”
“You’d better get out there and explain everything to the guests you invited—otherwise, deal with the consequences yourself!”
Bang!
The heavy door slammed shut. Shen Wuxiao stood still, frowning at the closed door.
The woman who had just yelled at him so arrogantly was his fiancée—Liu Qingqing.
Looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, Shen Wuxiao was still trying to absorb the flood of memories in his mind.
“This… is the world of a high-level martial arts novel… I’ve been swapped with the villain, Shen Wuxiao?”
It all felt unreal.
He hadn’t time-traveled like some wandering soul. Instead, two people from different worlds—identical in appearance and temperament—had swapped lives. Both were violent in nature, but this Shen Wuxiao had now ended up in the fictional martial arts world, while the original one had taken his place back in his own world… only to get hit by a car and die for him.
More memories surged into his mind. Shen Wuxiao clutched his forehead and clenched his jaw.
“Young Master Shen! Please, let go of my wife!”
“Young Master Shen! You hit my father, you can’t hit me too!”
…
Voices echoed from the depths of memory—proof of just how outrageous and cruel the original Shen Wuxiao had been. But to him now, these were minor things.
He began recalling the details of his new identity.
He was a professional womanizer, someone who appreciated, pursued, and indulged in beauty.
And his own looks? Simply stunning. He had sharp features, a refined temperament, a graceful figure, and overwhelming charm.
His background? Terrifyingly powerful.
His grandfather was the second-in-command of the nation, with countless disciples scattered throughout the political world.
His father was the world’s top martial artist—undefeated.
His mother was the wealthiest woman alive, managing the Lingkuang Oilfield.
With that kind of backing, he had lived life as a carefree playboy.
But everything changed the moment he met the female lead—Liu Qingqing.
From a wild and frivolous young master, he became a devoted lover, doing everything to protect the one he believed was his white moonlight.
For Liu Qingqing, he gave everything. He elevated the Liu family—a third-rate clan—into a top-tier powerhouse. His reward? Engagement.
But the woman he saw as his destined love had never truly cared for him. Her heart belonged to someone else.
That man was the protagonist of this world—Lin Chen.
Today’s banquet marked the start of the plot.
Though engaged for two years, Shen Wuxiao and Liu Qingqing had never been intimate. Growing impatient, he had hastily arranged a wedding banquet, inviting countless guests—all without even informing his own family. He just wanted to get things done quickly.
Liu Qingqing, whose heart still belonged to Lin Chen, had only accepted the engagement for the sake of her family’s rise. Now suddenly asked to marry, she refused and lashed out at Shen Wuxiao, demanding he clean up his own mess.
And if nothing unexpected happened, the male lead Lin Chen would appear during the banquet speech… and he, Shen Wuxiao, would be erased from the plot.
A fierce glint flashed in Shen Wuxiao’s eyes. Rage surged within him.
“Damn coward!”
He wasn’t cursing himself—but the original Shen Wuxiao who’d come before him.
With such an insane background, he’d still been trampled on by a woman. What a disgrace!
As for Liu Qingqing, that arrogant little phoenix, she really thought she was something just because she flew to a higher branch.
She forgot who lifted her up. She forgot her own family’s humble roots. She forgot her place.
Since when did a pampered dog dare to bark at its master?
Women like her… shouldn’t even be allowed to live until the New Year.
Now that Shen Wuxiao had fully inherited the original’s memories and understood where the plot was headed, he immediately made a call.
“Uncle Wu, bring some people to Dragon Court Seven Star Hotel. Don’t bring weaklings—minimum second-grade warriors!”
(Rank 1 is the lowest, Rank 9 is the highest. Ranks 1 to 3 are lower-rank warriors, 4 to 6 are middle-rank masters, and 7 to 9 are upper-rank grandmasters. Each rank has nine levels.)
After hanging up, Shen Wuxiao straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, a faint smile curling on his lips.
Uncle Wu was a powerful fifth-rank, seventh-level expert—his bodyguard, assigned by his family.
In the original plot, Uncle Wu hadn’t even been at the banquet. Shen Wuxiao hadn’t known Lin Chen existed, which gave the protagonist an easy chance to crush him in one move.
But this time? He was ready.
A mere third-rank, sixth-level warrior trained in the military? Nothing to be afraid of.
Shen Wuxiao walked toward the banquet hall with long, confident strides.
Just as he stepped outside, a crackling radio sound rang in his head. Then, a glowing interface appeared before his eyes.
[Ding! The most suitable villain has been found. Activating Villain Plundering System!]
[Binding host—Shen Wuxiao.]
“?”
[Plunder everything from the current protagonist—his destiny, opportunities, women, even his organs.]
[You can plunder by doing things unfavorable to the protagonist, or even by killing him. Points will be awarded.]
[The host may create his own missions. The system will generate them and award points based on difficulty.]
[Points can be used to purchase anything from the system mall.]
Shen Wuxiao was stunned by the system’s voice. A plundering system? And it included killing the protagonist? That was unexpected.
“Can I take on a mission to kill the Son of Luck? I want him dead—today!”
[Confirmed. Generating mission…]
Ding! New mission issued: Kill the Son of Luck. Reward: 1 million points. No expiration. Complete to claim reward.
[As the host typically wastes time eating, drinking, and womanizing, and has never practiced martial arts, the system will grant a beginner’s villain gift pack.]
[Congratulations! Your cultivation level has been raised to sixth-rank, first-level master.]
Shen Wuxiao immediately felt a rush of power surge through his veins. His entire body burned with strength. He felt… reborn.
It was lavish. It was grand.
Shen Wuxiao couldn’t wait to follow the plot and kill the so-called protagonist. He rushed straight to the banquet hall.
…
The hall was packed with guests, all there to offer their congratulations to the Liu family.
Shen Wuxiao’s identity wasn’t a secret at all—he was from the Imperial Capital and a direct member of the powerful Shen family.
There were countless people hoping to build connections with him.
The Liu family had struck gold. With just one person rising to the top, the entire clan benefitted—uncles, aunts, and even distant cousins basked in the glory.
Even their family dog was classified as “official livestock” and fed government-provided food. The rolling pin in their kitchen was practically considered a police baton now.
After today, the Liu family would be undoubtedly ranked number one in Zhonghai. No other prominent family would dare disrespect them.
“The Liu family is truly blessed to have Young Master Shen’s protection. When will fortune smile on my family?”
“Well, first you’d need a daughter as beautiful as Liu Qingqing!”
“My daughter’s not pretty, but her cooking is excellent. That counts, right? Better than some willow-…”
“Shhh! Lower your voice. The Liu family isn’t someone we can joke about anymore.”
The crowd whispered among themselves, filled with envy and resentment.
The Liu family, meanwhile, was basking in glory they had never experienced before.
Just thinking about having a son-in-law like Shen Wuxiao made their backs straighten with pride.
What made them feel even more superior was how obedient Shen Wuxiao was to their daughter.
Whatever they wanted, they just needed to tell Liu Qingqing, and it would be in their hands by the next day.
“Master Liu, congratulations!”
“Master Liu, let’s find time to sit and talk again. It’s been years since we shared tea.”
“Let’s wait for the right moment,” Liu Jinshu replied politely.
The current head of the Liu family, Liu Jinshu, wore a smile on his face, but his arrogance was barely hidden.
The more praise they received, the more conceited the Liu family became.
Just then, a figure strode quickly into the hall.
When everyone saw who it was, they immediately stepped forward to greet him.
Liu Jinshu quickly approached and smiled, “Wu Xiao, is everything ready?”
Shen Wuxiao stopped and looked at him calmly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
“All set. Is the entire Liu family present?”
Liu Jinshu nodded and put on the demeanor of an elder.
“Yes, we’re all here. It’s very lively. Only Qingqing’s sister is abroad, so she couldn’t make it in time.”
Shen Wuxiao continued smiling.
“That’s fine. As long as those who are here today are all accounted for.”
Liu Jinshu’s pride swelled. In his mind, this meant Shen Wuxiao deeply cared for their family.
Look at that! No matter how noble the son-in-law was, he still valued the Liu family’s feelings!
He even made sure every single Liu family member was invited!
Without another word, Shen Wuxiao headed straight to the stage.
The hall immediately quieted down. All eyes turned toward him—the distinguished heir of the Shen family was about to speak.
Tap. Tap.
The microphone gave a couple of feedback clicks.
“It is your honor to be here at my wedding banquet today,” Shen Wuxiao said.
His words made the entire hall freeze in awkward silence.
Indeed, considering his status, none of them were truly qualified to attend his wedding.
“I’m not one for speeches, so let today’s heroine—my fiancée, Qingqing—say a few words.”
He said it with a deliberate smile.
Applause broke out.
Liu Qingqing, who had been watching from the shadows, waiting for Shen Wuxiao to explain the misunderstanding, was instantly livid.
This bastard was actually pushing everything onto her?
She had no choice but to come forward.
Clenching her teeth, she slowly walked toward the stage, her face dark and gloomy.
As she stepped up, she turned the microphone away, glared at Shen Wuxiao, and whispered through clenched teeth,
“What are you trying to do?”
“You’d better explain things properly. If you humiliate the Liu family, I’ll never forgive you!”
But Shen Wuxiao just looked at her like she was an idiot.
So spoiled. So lawless.
She was going to die soon anyway. What difference did a few minutes make?
He grinned.
“You say it’s a farce? Then are you planning to marry someone else?”
“Or are you waiting for someone to show up, have a tearful reunion, and then break off our engagement?”
Liu Qingqing’s expression shifted instantly.
“You… what nonsense are you spouting?! I don’t have time for this. Let me clarify everything now!”
Shen Wuxiao nodded.
“Alright, alright, I’ll let you speak!”
He picked up the mic and turned to the crowd with a smile.
“Everyone, I bet you’re curious what we’ve been whispering about, right?”
“Well, Qingqing here was just saying she wants the ceremony to finish quickly. She keeps urging me to head to the bridal chamber, saying she just can’t wait!”
The crowd immediately erupted into laughter and cheers.
“Hahaha! Looks like Young Master Shen is something else!”
“Is Liu Qingqing really that eager? I’m starting to get jealous—eh? Where’s my plastic G?”
Liu Qingqing was stunned, completely speechless.
“Shen Wuxiao, are you crazy?! Why would I ever—”
Before she could finish her sentence, a chilling voice rang out from the entrance of the banquet hall.
“Who gave you the courage to humiliate Qingqing?”
“You’re already a dead man. Prepare to die!”