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I transmigrated into a Chinese Manhua as an Ugly Bastard!

Yayoi, a perverted lesbian otaku, got killed by a truck because of her own stupidity. Maybe it was an accident, but she was transmigrated into a modern/urban/face slapping/ Chinese Manhua. But why didn't she become the protagonist? Why did she transmigrate as an ugly bastard?! What is with this broken system that seems to be telling her to c*ckold every dude in the world? "Huh? A C-grade beauty? Come here!" "What? A B-grade milf? Come here! Let us fly together! Hehehe~" "An*l sex with aunt give me bonus point? Take my big *ss c*ck! Deeper we go!" "OMG! An SSS-grade Ice Cold Supreme beauty? Hold my beer, baby!" "Wait, wait, wait a minute... that's an SS-grade trap... heir of a big corporation? F*ck!" The moon glimmer, and the wind blow... While looking at the cute and flustered boy in front of her, Yayoi feels a little bit uncomfortable with the ambiguous atmosphere as her big *ss c*ck gradually erected. ... Once the time came when Yayoi finally came across her old enemy, she said smugly, "Didn't you know? I'm your step-father!"

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90 Chs

Kong Daiyu

[Demonic Bear Style!] (E)

Description: The Demonic Bear Style's a type of martial art that originated from a small barbarian tribe after living in the wasteland for centuries. It was developed by their ancestor, an imitation of their greatest enemy, the savage beast, Demonic Black Bear. To successfully practice this martial art, one needs a barbarian's natural strong body.

...

After a short exchange with the system, Yayoi discovered a few essential things.

If she wanted to grasp the Demonic Bear Style to the elementary level without training manually, it would cost 1000 SP. But it comes to Yayoi as a surprise that this 'humble' price is only because this martial art suited well with her. If she wants to learn something unsuitable, the SP required would be more costly.

For a moment, Yayoi fell silent, contemplating over what she should do.

"Maybe I should ask Jiangfeng to teach me?"

A random but feasible idea suddenly popped up into Yayoi's head.

The system already engraved the methods to practice the Demonic Bear Style in her mind. To get a physical copy, she needs to pay 200 SP. All Yayoi lacked was a teacher who could help her learn faster. And who would be a better teacher than the mysterious, formidable protagonist himself?

Recalling how Lin Jiangfeng casually said, "Cultivation methods and secret techniques cannot be passed on so easily. So I won't teach you." and ignored her spirited begging back at Xinyang Park, Yayoi harrumphed coldly.

Although Yayoi acted like she didn't care about the matter, she was mad. Her eyes were full of hate toward Lin Jiangfeng. Consider their friendship that is even thicker than blood; he didn't even bother to give her a rubbish technique.

It's infuriating!

"Since that selfish bastard refused to teach me his martial arts, this is the least he could do. I even lent him 10 million today—Ughh! How could I be so stupid!"

The Demonic Bear Style is merely an E-grade martial art from the system. There are bound to be better things in the future. It might be unique for others, but not Lin Jiangfeng, the protagonist!

Yayoi already boiled up a flawless strategy.

With the Super Steroid remaining in effect until next Sunday, it's best to practice martial art manually. It would yield incredible results. After her body became so powerful due to the new passive skill: Muscles of iron/bones of steel, she doubted that regular running exercise like today would work anymore.

"Hell yeah!"

Inside the mansion, sitting in the spacious living room, was a charming, handsome middle-aged man wearing gold frame glasses. He had a well-kept, sharp mustache and a short, defined beard on his chin. He looked like a very educated, cultured man.

This middle-aged man was Xuan Hao, Xuan Yu's father.

On the side,

Xuan Yu's stepmother, Kong Daiyu, was half lying comfortably on a chaise lounge couch, examining over her polished red nails. With a long loose black gown graced over her well-adorned body, the lengthy black-haired Kong Daiyu was both sexy and gorgeous for a woman that just stepped into her 40s. Especially the tiny mole to the left side next to her lips further enriches her ripened magnificence.

At this moment, Xuan Hao was slightly leaning back on the single sofa seat, with one leg over the other. He leisurely sipped away a cup of hot tea while reading a few long reports of his company.

"Lei'er, how is your relationship with Liu Li going?" Questioned Xuan Hao, his eyes stayed on the reports as he flipped to another page.

"Liu Li?" Xuan Lei, who had his undivided attention glued on the phone, quickly boasted, "She was great. We have been dating for a while now. Dad, seriously, you don't have to keep bugging me about it. She is head over heed for me and is in the palm of my hand. Everything is under my control."

"Well done." Xuan Hao briefly looked at this second son of his and praised. Whether in terms of manner or looks, Xuan Lei was way better than Xuan Yu.

Whenever he sees his eldest son, Xuan Yu's ugly fat pig face, Xuan Hao sometimes doubts whether Xuan Yu was really his son.

Xuan Hao didn't build up the Xuan Construction Company from scratch. Back then, it was only after he managed to seduce and marry his second wife, Kong Daiyu, that he became what he was today with her family's help and connections.

For Xuan Hao, who relied on his looks and sweet-talk to climb where he was today, Xuan Yu's abnormal body and repulsive appearance has always left a bad taste in his heart. And this was also part of the reason why Xuan Hao never intervened whenever his Kong Daiyu poured her anger and frustration upon Xuan Yu throughout the years.

'That worthless trash, all he knows is eating. He didn't take after me at all—what a disappointment!'

Xuan Hao sighed with some regrets.

He later advised Xuann Lei: "Liu Li is the only daughter of the Liu family. Their business is not bad. If you two can get engaged and marry her after graduation, it would greatly benefit our company. Women can be fickle at times, Lei'er, you have to work hard for it."

"!"

The second after he said that, Xuan Hao's heart instantly skipped a beat. The calm and composed looks on his face disappeared in an instant. He promptly put down the reports and observed his wife's expression.

Only until Xuan Hao saw that she still played with her nails and didn't seem to care did he heave a sigh of relief.

Every crucial decision in this house had to go through her. Even his present booming company couldn't even hold a candle to her side of the family.

'Luckily, she didn't get angry.'

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