System, Save Me

Realizing his predicament, Qian Xunji felt a chill run down his spine. He began fighting for survival—he had no desire to bite the dust the moment he transmigrated.

Qian Xunji's only chance of survival was to leave the Underground Chamber and seek protection from his dear Ba Ba. Only then could he escape his "good disciple's" clutches.

But after looking around, Qian Xunji fell into despair.

There was only one exit from the Underground Chamber. No need to think about it—if Qian Xunji left through that exit, he would definitely run into his "good disciple"!

What should he do? What should he do? What should he do?

Qian Xunji realized he was trapped in a hopeless situation. Following the memories in his mind, he tried to summon his Spirit. With the strength of a Titled Douluo, he should have been able to—yet the moment he mobilized his Soul Power, his entire body went numb.

Bibi Dong's medicine had begun to take effect. It was not poison meant to kill Qian Xunji, but poison that sealed his Soul Power.

That woman was vicious. Poisoning Qian Xunji to death would have been letting him off too easily. What she wanted was to kill him with her own hands.

Without Soul Power, Qian Xunji was nothing more than a cripple.

If he fell into Bibi Dong's hands, he definitely would not die so easily. She would not rest until she had chopped Qian Xunji into pieces.

Trapped in this desperate situation, Qian Xunji despaired. Unable to hold it in any longer, he cursed aloud:

"You damned Qian Xunji! You took Bibi Dong's first time, took all the benefits for yourself, then left me here to bear Bibi Dong's hatred! You bastard, come back! Switch back with me!"

Who knew where the original owner of this body had gone? No matter how Qian Xunji shouted, it was useless. Bibi Dong would be here soon, and Qian Xunji fell into despair.

He would rather believe this was just a nightmare. Once he woke up, he would be back in his familiar bed.

Ding! Congratulations, Host. You have bound to the Douluo Supreme Villain Card Draw System.

Hearing the mechanical voice in his mind, Qian Xunji jolted with excitement and sat upright.

Right! How could a Transmigrator possibly not have a System?

Like a drowning man, Qian Xunji clutched at this lifeline.

"System, tell me—what functions do you have that can get me out of my current predicament?"

Host, you have a beginner's gift pack available.

"Right, right, the beginner's gift pack. Hurry, open it. It'd better heal my injuries and cure the poison in my body. Hurry up." As Qian Xunji kept a wary eye on the chamber entrance, he spoke to the System.

You have obtained one opportunity for a Gold Lottery from the card pool!

"A card draw???"

System, this is the Douluo Continent, not Yu-Gi-Oh! Don't tell me I bound the wrong System? Did this System think I transmigrated into the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! and wants to train me into the King of Faces—no, the ultimate Yu-Gi-Oh! villain?

But at this point, Qian Xunji had no other choice.

"Draw."

"My turn, draw—"

Qian Xunji moved the drawn card before him. Diamonds were set along the card's edges, and its name was:

Dawn Fallen Angel Lucifer

The card depicted a handsome man in black armor, wielding a sword and shield. His hair and skin were deathly pale, and twelve wings spread from his back.

"What does this card do?" Qian Xunji asked.

Esteemed Host, this card has two methods of use. The first is to directly replace your own Spirit with it. You will immediately possess the power and inheritance of a Fallen Angel. The second is to keep this card without replacing your Spirit. At a necessary moment, you may use this card to change your own Spirit, but you will not inherit the power of Dawn Fallen Angel Lucifer.

"Then, System, which option do you think I should choose?"

Esteemed Host, given your current situation, the System recommends directly replacing the Six-Winged Angel Spirit and inheriting the power of Dawn Fallen Angel Lucifer. Once you remove the Six-Winged Angel Spirit, Lucifer's power will reconstruct your body. All injuries and poison within you will be cleared!

"Then after changing my Spirit, will my strength be affected?" Qian Xunji asked worriedly.

If changing to Lucifer's Spirit meant his cultivation had to start over from scratch, would he not still end up being killed and eaten by Bibi Dong?

No. Dawn Fallen Angel Lucifer is extremely powerful. Upon descending into your body, you will begin with the strength of a Peerless Douluo.

Qian Xunji grinned. This was great—invincible beneath the gods right from the start. Not bad, System. I like it!

"Fine. Replace my Six-Winged Angel Spirit directly."

Dawn Fallen Angel Lucifer radiated wave after wave of light. Before Qian Xunji, the phantom of a Fallen Angel appeared. The twelve-winged man glanced at Qian Xunji, then walked toward him step by step before entering his body.

A power completely opposite to that of the Six-Winged Angel, yet equally extreme, surged into Qian Xunji's body. The moment the Six-Winged Angel's power touched it, it melted away like ice and snow.

Bathed in purple motes of light, Qian Xunji felt that his back no longer hurt, his legs were healed, and his kidneys were no longer weak. Most importantly, there was a power beyond anything in his memories—the power of a Peerless Douluo.

Qian Xunji walked over to the full-length mirror and examined himself. He was still the same Qian Xunji, except his golden hair had turned pale, and his golden eyes had become bewitching purple eyes.

It was just like the change that had happened to a certain dutiful son in a world called Azeroth.

He had gone dark.

That's more like it. This was the look a proper villain should have!

Qian Xunji narcissistically looked himself over from head to toe and cursed inwardly, Did Bibi Dong's eyes fall into a toilet? How could she possibly fancy trash like Yu Xiaogang? What was so good about Yu Xiaogang? He had neither Qian Xunji's strength nor Qian Xunji's looks, and even the theoretical knowledge he was most proud of had been plagiarized.

Qian Xunji instinctively summoned his Spirit, wanting to test it out, but he was afraid of alerting the "good disciple" outside the Underground Chamber.

Esteemed Host, there is no need to worry. This System has activated a concealment barrier. Even gods will be unable to sense the changes here.

"You really have thought of everything, little System."

Qian Xunji directly summoned his Spirit. The image of a Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel appeared behind him.

When nine Soul Rings descended, Qian Xunji froze:

Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red.

Qian Xunji had originally thought the Soul Rings would follow the original owner's pathetic Soul Skill configuration. He never expected this—strength at level 99. This... this was setting him up to be invincible in the early stages. Not bad, not bad. System, you're quite generous.