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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all!

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The Pleasure of Revenge

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The young monk laughed gleefully. His expression was clearly mocking Su Ying.

He glanced behind Su Ying. "Your Highness, have you ever heard of the saying 'one is too smart for one's own good?' Do you really think that we would believe that Hea Shouyi could be instigated to rebel? Hehehe…"

A white fog suddenly rose around the young monk. Su Ying looked at the rising white fog and slowly raised the tranquilizer gun in her hand to shoot.

Pfft! The young monk was hit by the dart. As the white fog dissipated, he fell to the ground.

Su Ying stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, lifting him up. "Speak. What is your real purpose for showing up here?"

The young monk wanted to fight back, but he felt weak all over. He stared at Su Ying in shock, wondering what kind of hidden weapon she had used to achieve such a quick effect!

"To kill… kill you…"

"It's not only that. You probably don't want to end up like that woman. Speak!"