Another Transmigrator

Just as Zhou Zilong began his training with North Kai, on the edge of Universe 7, a seemingly ordinary planet floated silently in the cosmos.

In the desert region of this planet, the sun scorched the earth, waves of heat rolling across the endless yellow sand, where a figure was locked in combat with a peculiar lizard-like creature.

This figure was a burly man standing 2.55 meters tall, wearing grey-black combat armor with a gloomy look in his eyes; this man was another transmigrator, aside from Zhou Zilong.

At this moment, he was facing a lizard-like humanoid creature—a Sand Lizard Beast. This monster was over five meters long, its entire body covered in hard scales, with powerful limbs and a tail as flexible as a steel whip. Its eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it let out low, guttural hisses from time to time.

"Damn it all, daring to attack your master Yang Fu? You're courting death! Watch how your grandfather Yang Fu finishes you off!" Yang Fu roared, his body lunging violently toward the Sand Lizard Beast. His fists were clenched tight, muscles taut, as if he were pouring all his strength into this single strike.

The Sand Lizard Beast did not show weakness; it opened its blood-red maw, revealing sharp fangs, and pounced at Yang Fu. The two collided in mid-air with a deafening crash. Although the Sand Lizard Beast's scales were tough, cracks appeared under the force of Yang Fu's powerful impact.

Yang Fu seized the opportunity to punch the Sand Lizard Beast in the abdomen, sending it flying backward. However, the Sand Lizard Beast was a monster after all; it quickly steadied itself and launched another attack at Yang Fu.

The two engaged in a fierce struggle across the desert. Yang Fu relied on his rich combat experience and superior strength to continuously inflict heavy damage on the Sand Lizard Beast, while the Sand Lizard Beast used its powerful defense and recovery abilities to keep counterattacking.

This battle lasted for a long time, and the edge of the desert was covered in the traces of their fight. Finally, during a violent collision, Yang Fu caught a flaw in the Sand Lizard Beast and knocked it to the ground with a single punch.

"Hoo—" Yang Fu panted heavily, looking at the Sand Lizard Beast lying on the ground. It could no longer stand; after its body twitched a few times, it completely lost its life.

"You piece of junk system, when will you finally awaken for me? Transmigrating to another world and still needing time to re-awaken? You trashy, garbage system!" Sitting on the ground, Yang Fu cursed in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a cold, sharp light, as if expressing his unwillingness and anger.

In the depths of Yang Fu's mind, a mysterious existence called the "Evil Villain System" was slowly awakening. This system was something he had obtained in another world, capable of granting him immense power and various skills. However, in this new world, the system seemed to be under some kind of restriction; only when his awakening level reached 100 could he recover his full power.

"In the other world, I was the Great Demon King Death God Fred who stirred up chaos. Now, I'm actually sealed on this remote, trashy planet because of my strength," Yang Fu added with dissatisfaction.

"Please do not be impatient, Host. The current awakening level is at 95," the voice of the Evil Villain System echoed in Yang Fu's mind, carrying a hint of mechanical indifference.

"Previously, because the awakening level was too low, I could not tell you how to awaken. Now, I can inform you of the method for rapid awakening," the Evil Villain System continued.

Yang Fu raised an eyebrow, a flash of anticipation in his eyes: "Speak!"

"Since I am the Evil Villain System, you must do things befitting a villain. At the current awakening level, you can already use some of your abilities. If you want me to fully awaken, please slaughter 100,000 lives on this planet," the Evil Villain System's voice carried no emotion, as if stating a simple fact.

A flash of madness crossed Yang Fu's eyes. He licked his dry lips, a cruel smile curling at the corners of his mouth: "Slaughter 100,000 people? That's perfect for venting the frustration of being bullied after my strength was restricted upon arrival!"

Yang Fu stood up, brushed the dust off his body, and scanned the distance. Then, he slowly rose into the air and flew toward a certain location.

Yang Fu arrived once again at a small alleyway on a street.

"Yo, isn't this the wild monkey I beat into the dirt last time? What, are you here for revenge?" A large man with the head of a wild boar looked at Yang Fu, his eyes filled with mockery and disdain.

"You dead pig-head, I've been bullied by you plenty since I came to this planet. I'll start with you!" Yang Fu took a deep breath, suppressing the rage in his heart, and said coldly.

Hearing this, the big man burst into loud laughter: "You trash with a combat power of less than 1,000, just be content with being repaired by me again. What's with the big talk!"

Seeing this, the big man stopped wasting words and swung his fist directly at Yang Fu.

Yang Fu saw this and gripped the big man's right wrist tightly with both hands.

With a crisp "crack," the big man's right wrist was snapped by Yang Fu. The big man screamed in pain, his face filled with terror and disbelief. He could never have imagined that this weakling he looked down upon could actually defeat him.

"Die!" A black-purple energy cannon began to condense in Yang Fu's left palm. Once it took shape, Yang Fu blasted the dark energy cannon directly at the wild boar man.

Seeing this, the wild boar man's face changed drastically; he wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

After a loud, booming explosion, the wild boar man was blasted into slag by the dark energy cannon.

Yang Fu looked at the remains of the wild boar man, his heart feeling no ripples, as if he were doing something completely ordinary.

After dealing with the wild boar man, Yang Fu began his journey of slaughter. He wandered around the planet, searching for those who had once bullied and humiliated him. Whenever he found a target, he would strike without hesitation, killing them.

His methods were cruel and efficient; neither unarmed civilians nor well-equipped warriors could withstand his attacks. He was like a heartless Death God ravaging the planet, every corner filled with the scent of fear and despair.

Yang Fu's reputation quickly spread across the planet. People called him "Death God Fred," and whenever someone mentioned the name, they would involuntarily feel a chill.

However, for Yang Fu, who was already accustomed to brutality and slaughter, this was nothing more than a game. He enjoyed the pleasure brought by killing and the feeling of being feared and hated by others.

In his eyes, those who had once bullied and humiliated him had all become his prey. He would use his own hands to eliminate them one by one, letting them know what despair and pain truly meant.

Finally, after killing 100,000 people, a voice sounded in Yang Fu's mind once again: "Host has killed 100,000 people. The Evil Villain System has re-awakened. Now issuing the rewards for the Host's transmigration to the Dragon Ball World: one set of Pseudo Super Dragon Balls (functions similar to the original Super Dragon Balls but can only be used 7 times), the Evil Legendary Super Saiyan Bloodline, one Hyperbolic Time Chamber with no time limit, and 5,000 Dragon Ball World System Points!"