Another Transmigrator

After Zhou Zilong began training with North Kai, on the edge of Universe 7, an unremarkable-looking planet floated quietly through space.

In the planet's desert, the sun scorched the land, and waves of heat rippled across the endless sea of yellow sand. A figure was locked in battle with a strange, lizard-like creature.

The figure was a hulking man standing 2.55 meters tall. He wore a gray-black battle suit, and his eyes were gloomy. He was another transmigrator, one besides Zhou Zilong.

At that moment, he was facing a lizard-like humanoid creature—the Sand Lizard Beast. The monster was over five meters long, its body covered in hard scales. Its limbs were powerful, and its tail was as flexible as a steel whip. Its eyes gleamed with vicious light, and low growls rumbled from its mouth now and then.

"Damn it, you dare attack your granddaddy Yang Fu? You're asking to die! Just watch how your grandpa Yang Fu deals with you!" Yang Fu roared and charged at the Sand Lizard Beast. His fists clenched, his muscles tensed, as though he were pouring all his strength into that single blow.

The Sand Lizard Beast refused to back down. It opened its enormous jaws, baring its sharp fangs, and lunged at Yang Fu. They collided in midair with a deafening crash. The beast's scales were hard, but Yang Fu's powerful impact still cracked them.

Yang Fu seized the opportunity and punched the Sand Lizard Beast in the stomach, sending it flying. But it was a monster, after all. It quickly regained its footing and attacked him again.

The two fought fiercely in the desert. Yang Fu's extensive combat experience and astonishing strength allowed him to deal blow after blow to the Sand Lizard Beast, while its formidable defense and regenerative abilities let it strike back again and again.

The battle raged on for a long time, leaving the edge of the desert covered in the marks of their struggle. At last, during a violent collision, Yang Fu spotted an opening and knocked the Sand Lizard Beast to the ground with a single punch.

"Whew..." Yang Fu panted as he looked at the Sand Lizard Beast sprawled on the ground. It couldn't get back up. Its body twitched a few times, then went completely still.

"You piece-of-junk system, when are you going to awaken for me? I transmigrated to another world, and I still have to wait before you can awaken again? You useless trash system!" Sitting on the ground, Yang Fu muttered curses. A cold light shone in his eyes, as if giving voice to his resentment and fury.

In Yang Fu's mind, a mysterious presence called the "Demonic Villain System" was slowly awakening. He had obtained the system in another world, and it could grant him immense power and all kinds of skills. But in this new world, it seemed to be restricted. Only when its awakening progress reached 100% would he regain all his strength.

"In that other world, I was the great demon king Fred, the one who plunged everything into chaos. And now my strength is sealed, leaving me stuck on this backwater trash planet." Yang Fu grumbled again.

"Please be patient, host. Your awakening progress has currently reached 95%," the Demonic Villain System said in his mind, its voice tinged with mechanical detachment.

"Your awakening progress was too low before, so I couldn't tell you how to awaken. Now I can tell you how to speed it up," the Demonic Villain System continued.

Yang Fu raised an eyebrow, anticipation flashing in his eyes. "Tell me!"

"Since I am the Demonic Villain System, I must do things befitting a villain. At your current awakening level, host, you can already use some of your abilities. To fully awaken me, you must slaughter 100,000 people on this planet." The Demonic Villain System's voice held no emotion, as if it were stating a simple fact.

A crazed glint flashed in Yang Fu's eyes. He licked his dry lips, a cruel smile curling his mouth. "Slaughter 100,000 people? That'll be just the thing to vent my anger over being bullied because my strength was restricted after I transmigrated!"

Yang Fu got to his feet, dusted himself off, and gazed into the distance. Then he slowly rose into the air and flew toward a certain place.

Yang Fu returned to an alley off a street.

"Well, well. If it isn't that wild monkey I beat down last time. Come back for revenge, have you?" A burly man with a boar's head sneered at Yang Fu.

"Pighead, you've given me plenty of trouble since I came to this planet. I'll start with you!" Yang Fu drew a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and spoke coldly.

The burly man burst out laughing. "You're trash with a battle power of less than 1,000. You should be grateful if all I do is beat you up. And now you're running your mouth?"

The burly man didn't waste any more time. He swung a fist at Yang Fu.

Yang Fu grabbed the man's right wrist with both hands and squeezed hard.

A sharp crack rang out as Yang Fu crushed the man's wrist. The burly man cried out in pain, his face filled with terror and disbelief. He couldn't understand how the weakling he'd looked down on could possibly defeat him.

"Die!" A dark purple energy sphere began forming in Yang Fu's left palm. As soon as it took shape, he fired the Dark Energy Cannon at the boar-headed man.

The boar-headed man's face changed. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

With a deafening boom, the Dark Energy Cannon blasted the boar-headed man to pieces.

Yang Fu looked at the man's remains without much reaction, as if this were nothing out of the ordinary.

After dealing with the boar-headed man, Yang Fu began his killing spree. He roamed the planet, searching for those who had bullied and humiliated him. Whenever he found a target, he killed them without hesitation.

His methods were brutal and efficient. Neither unarmed civilians nor well-equipped soldiers could withstand his attacks. He was like a merciless grim reaper, rampaging across the planet. Fear and despair hung over every corner.

Yang Fu's name soon spread across the planet. People called him "Grim Reaper Fred," and whenever they heard that name, they couldn't help but shudder.

But to Yang Fu, who had grown accustomed to violence and slaughter, this was nothing more than a game. He relished the thrill of killing, as well as the fear and hatred he inspired.

In his eyes, everyone who had bullied or humiliated him had become prey. He would use his own hands to wipe them out one by one, and show them what despair and pain meant.

At last, after slaughtering 100,000 people, Yang Fu heard another voice in his mind. "Host, you have killed 100,000 people. The Demonic Villain System has awakened once more. Your reward for transmigrating to the Dragon Ball World is now being issued: one set of Pseudo Super Dragon Balls (with functions similar to the original Super Dragon Balls, but usable only seven times), the Evil Super Saiyan Bloodline, one Hyperbolic Time Chamber with no limit on the number of days, and 5,000 Dragon Ball World system points!"

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