Another Transmigrator

Just as Zhou Zilong began his training under North Kai, a seemingly ordinary planet floated silently in the void at the edge of Universe 7.

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

The figure was a burly man, 2.55 meters tall, clad in a grey-black combat suit with a sinister glint in his eyes. This man was another transmigrator, aside from Zhou Zilong.

He was currently facing a lizard-like humanoid creature—a Sand Lizard Beast. This monster was over five meters long, its entire body covered in tough, armored scales, with powerful limbs and a tail as flexible as a steel whip. Its eyes flashed with a ferocious light, and it let out low, guttural roars 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 intended to pour every ounce of 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. Though the Sand Lizard Beast's scales were hard, cracks appeared under the sheer force of Yang Fu's impact.

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

The two engaged in a fierce struggle across the desert, the edges of which were already scarred by the traces of their battle. Yang Fu relied on his rich combat experience and superior strength to inflict heavy damage on the Sand Lizard Beast, while the beast used its formidable defense and regenerative abilities to counterattack repeatedly.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the outskirts of the desert were covered in the marks of their fight. Finally, during a violent collision, Yang Fu caught a flaw in the Sand Lizard Beast's defense 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 a few twitches, its body completely lost all signs of life.

"You piece of trash system, when are you going to awaken for me? Transmigrating to another world and still needing time to re-awaken? You are a garbage, useless system!" Sitting on the ground, Yang Fu cursed in a low voice. His eyes flashed with a cold, piercing light, as if expressing his deep resentment and anger.

In the depths of Yang Fu's mind, a mysterious entity known as the Demonic Villain System was slowly awakening. He had obtained this system in another world, and it could grant him immense power and various skills. However, in this new world, the system seemed to be under some kind of restriction; he could only recover his full power once the awakening progress reached 100%.

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

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

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

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

"Since I am the Demonic Villain System, you must do things that befit a villain. At the current level of awakening, you can already use some of your abilities. If you want me to fully awaken, please slaughter 100,000 lives on this planet," the Demonic Villain System's voice was devoid of 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 boar and a human body looked at Yang Fu, his eyes filled with mockery and disdain.

"You dead pig-head, I haven't been bullied little since coming to this planet, and it's all thanks to you. 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 the beating I gave you. What's with the big talk!"

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

Yang Fu watched, his hands gripping the big man's right wrist tightly.

With a crisp "crack," the big man's right wrist was snapped by Yang Fu. The 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 boar-man.

The boar-man's expression changed drastically; he wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

After a loud boom, the boar-man was blasted into smithereens by the Dark Energy Cannon.

Yang Fu looked at the remains of the boar-man, his heart devoid of much turbulence, as if he had just performed the most mundane of tasks.

After dealing with the 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 Grim Reaper ravaging the planet, every corner filled with the scent of fear and despair.

Yang Fu's reputation soon spread across the planet. People called him "Grim Reaper Fred," and whenever the name was mentioned, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their bones.

However, for Yang Fu, who had long been accustomed to tyranny 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 the meaning of despair and pain.

Finally, after killing 100,000 people, a voice sounded in Yang Fu's mind once more: "Host has killed 100,000 people. Demonic Villain System has re-awakened. Now issuing rewards for transmigrating 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), Evil Super Saiyan Bloodline, one Hyperbolic Time Chamber with no day limit, and 5,000 Dragon Ball World system points!"