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The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect

"It’s not the people who claim they are evil you should worry about, it’s the ones that claim they are good". . . What would a modern-day earthling do if they suddenly open their eyes to find themselves in a cultivation world? Suffering from an incurable disease since young, Yang Chen’s life came to an end due to the malicious stratagems of his relatives. Life, youth, love, wealth, family, he got to enjoy nothing. Bitter at the injustice he suffered, Yang Chen's soul was reincarnated into a whole new world where immortals and divine beings weren’t just myths. This time, he vowed to live a whimsical, self-serving, materialistic life. But what’s this? His starting point was the lowest of the low, a slave that was at the mercy of the Zhang clan. Can this still be called living? Raising a cry in defiance against his destiny, what appeared before him was the Greedvil system. Heaven-Defying Battle Skills, Supreme Pills, Weapons, Armours... anything that Yang Chen wants, can be purchased from the shop. In return, all Yang Chen had to do was commit evil acts. The Greedvil System ran on mischief points, his actions determined the points he earned. The greater the degree of evil, the higher the points!!! Hehe… Now wasn’t that great? Even the heavens want him to become a villain. Equipped with a healthy body and a powerful system, what kind of storms would Yang Chen create? . . "What’s that, a heavenly constitution? I, your grandfather can buy dozens of them. Beauties? The more the merrier. Villains? Who can hold a candle against me?" This is the story of a villain who sets on a journey to reach the martial peak. He will stomp on all the heavenly sons and pick up beauties on his way. ------ Join our discord for Q&A and to chat with fellow members- https://discord.gg/bXexmSNeqn You can also support the novel on Patreon by simply copying the link below:- patreon.com/ViciousPepper.

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Chapter 83- Paid in Full (3)

As tears ran down his eyes, Zhang Hua finally understood how his victims felt.

Yang Chen stopped his beating and thought for a second before remembering something. A brilliant smile that was akin to a devil's, crept up to his face.

"Alright, get on all four, spin around and bark like a dog four times. If you can make me believe you are really a dog, I might just spare you for the day".

When Zhang Hua heard the words of the other party, his entire body trembled, he had a look of disbelief on his face as he asked.

"Wouhu abbr you..?". (Who are you?)

Yang Chen smiled, removing the hood covering his face he replied "It's me! Have you already forgotten about me while I was absent for a couple of months?".

Zhang Hua looked baffled, he could swear that he had never seen that face before; however, those words that the black robed person muttered, were the exact same words he said to a certain slave back in the Zhang clan.