Yang Fu Establishes His Power

"Tch, this world is such a hassle. My original world was better; I didn't need any bloodline power to rule—just a little boost in strength was enough." Yang Fu muttered to himself after accepting the reward.

The Evil Villain System then issued a new mission to Yang Fu: "The host's first mission is now live: Occupy this remote planet and establish your own force. Time limit: 3 months. Success reward: 10 million System Points. Failure will result in the unbinding of the System and the loss of all abilities!"

Yang Fu felt a chill in his heart. He took a deep breath and began to plan his course of action.

Yang Fu then entered the System Space. He first chose to fuse with the Legendary Evil Saiyan bloodline. The process was filled with agony and struggle, but Yang Fu did not back down. He gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain brought on by the bloodline fusion, until finally, he felt a surge of immense power coursing through his body.

Once the fusion was complete, Yang Fu's strength had increased significantly (Combat Power approximately 300,000).

Next, Yang Fu decided to use his System Points to create five Saiyan cannon fodder subordinates—Theron, Kaji, Aaron, Laze, and Saye. While these subordinates were not as strong as him, they could still share some of the pressure at critical moments.

Yang Fu put these subordinates through a month of rigorous training. He personally guided their cultivation techniques and imparted his combat experience. Under his careful instruction, their strength improved rapidly, with each reaching a Combat Power of 50,000.

Then, Yang Fu led his subordinates on their campaign. They first arrived at a remote village where the residents were all ordinary people. However, in Yang Fu's eyes, these weak lives were no different from ants. Without a shred of pity, he ordered the massacre of the village.

After the slaughter, Yang Fu and his subordinates arrived at a television station in the eastern part of the planet. This station was the largest media outlet on the world, capable of reaching every corner of the globe. Yang Fu decided to use this station to announce his arrival and his plans to everyone on the planet.

When Yang Fu and his subordinates appeared at the entrance of the television station, the guards stared in terror.

They had never felt such a powerful aura pressing down on them; it felt as if a mountain were crushing their chests, making it impossible to breathe. Yet, they lacked the courage to resist and could only watch helplessly as Yang Fu and his group walked into the station.

In the recording studio, Yang Fu stood before the camera, his gaze sharp and cold, as if it could pierce through the screen and reach the heart of every viewer. He spoke slowly, his voice low and majestic: "Greetings. I am Fred, the Reaper who has been responsible for the recent massacres on this planet. I am now giving you a choice: as long as everyone on this planet submits to me and becomes my lackeys, I might consider sparing you. Otherwise, don't blame me for wiping out your entire world!"

As soon as Yang Fu finished speaking, the entire recording studio fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was stunned by his presence, not daring to make a sound.

Shortly after, Yang Fu's declaration spread across the entire planet, and people began to whisper in fear and unease.

However, some of the planet's defenders spontaneously formed a defense force, preparing to resist Yang Fu.

Yet, these defense forces soon discovered that they were no match for Yang Fu at all. Yang Fu and his subordinates acted like harvesters, eliminating them one by one, and the entire city fell into panic and chaos.

"It seems these people have no intention of submitting to me," Yang Fu said, looking at the corpses littering the ground. "In that case, I will have to go and subdue them myself!"

He turned to Theron and the others and said, "Let's move out!"

Wherever they passed, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay strewn across the fields. The entire planet was shrouded in their shadow.

This situation continued for a full month, and Yang Fu and his subordinates had already conquered most of the planet.

The night was as dark as ink, and the lights of a palace flickered in the darkness, adding a touch of warmth to the silent night. Inside the palace, Theron knelt on one knee before Yang Fu, who was enjoying fine wine and beautiful women. His gaze was firm, and his tone revealed a longing for the coming war.

"Lord Fred, our influence now covers most of the planet. Only the northern region remains unconquered," Theron's voice echoed through the empty palace, breaking the silence.

He set down his wine glass and looked at Theron, a playful smile curling at the corners of his mouth. "Oh? Only the north is left? Those stubborn fools—it is time to let them witness our true power!"

Theron straightened his body, his eyes flashing with fanatical light.

"Lord Fred, there should be no one left on this planet capable of threatening us. Starting tomorrow, let us split up to conquer. That will speed up the efficiency of taking over this world!"

Hearing this, a flash of appreciation crossed Yang Fu's eyes. He stood up, walked over to Theron, and patted his shoulder. "Theron, you have done well. I knew I hadn't misjudged you." His voice carried a hint of pride and satisfaction.

Theron bowed his head slightly to show his respect and gratitude to Yang Fu. However, his inner doubts grew like wild weeds. He looked up at Yang Fu's sinister face and asked tentatively, "Lord Fred, have you already formulated a more comprehensive plan?"

Yang Fu smiled slightly, a cunning light flashing in his eyes. "Of course. We Saiyans have a secret—under the light of a full moon, we can transform into Great Apes, increasing our combat power tenfold. And tomorrow, I will use my own power to create an artificial moon!"