Bad to the Bone

Daigu Madoka: What's wrong? @Lu Mingfei

Lu Mingfei: My mind's a mess. I can't quite accept my fate...

Lu Mingfei thought of everything he had seen in his fate file and felt as though he were about to burst.

The Little Devil who obeyed his every word yet always had designs on his life, the devil who shared his cousin's name.

His online friend had turned out to be a Dragon King. His senior's girlfriend had turned out to be one too. In the end, even his senior had put on Odin's mask, and Lu Mingfei himself had been the one to finish him.

The Red-Haired Little Witch who had descended from the sky when he stood at the graduation party like a beaten dog, pitiful and helpless. That red Ferrari.

The righteous Tortoise, and the Peerless Actor in that bar who had trusted him so completely. The girl who was like a shadow, and Sakaki Ryuji, whose codename was Crow but whose real name sounded so grand.

And that other girl with red hair, who had shared an entire world with him, only to end up lying there like a dried corpse, still murmuring that ridiculous false name before she died.

When Lu Mingfei thought of himself after leaving Japan, dressed in a tailored suit with a stunning secretary at his side, drawing every eye wherever he went and able to defeat an A-Rank Hybrid head-on without trading with the Little Devil anymore, he almost wanted to laugh.

All of it left Lu Mingfei struggling to breathe.

Meng Chuan: Friendly reminder: Fate files can be edited before they're made public.

Lu Mingfei: Everyone... take a look at my fate file first.

After editing it, Lu Mingfei uploaded it straightaway.

Before long, everyone had finished watching Lu Mingfei's fate file.

Meng Qi: Even knowing how it happened and how it ended, I still find it hard to accept.

Daigu Madoka: His entire life was manipulated!

Fei Peng: You have my sympathy for what you went through, @Lu Mingfei, but I don't think you were a responsible man either.

Yao Chen: How miserable.

Bibi Dong: So pitiful. Just as pitiful as Bibi Dong.

Zhang Sanfeng: Every world has its joys and sorrows, its meetings and partings...

Yan Chixia: If it were me, I'd flip the whole chessboard over!

The Ancient One: Mr. Lu had no power to break out of the game before. He could only accept it.

Meng Qi: @Meng Chuan, what do you say, Great Emperor?

Meng Chuan was in his Imperial Palace, thinking over everything he had seen in the fate file. He closed his eyes.

"Those were beautiful things that once brought me to tears..."

"Time has passed. It's been fifteen hundred years... Have I changed?"

"No, I haven't. Time flows and eras turn, but my path remains unchanged, and so does my heart!"

Meng Chuan opened his eyes. Divine light pierced the heavens.

Meng Chuan: @Lu Mingfei, do you want to change your fate?

Lu Mingfei: More than anything! Save me, Great Emperor!

Meng Chuan: Send me a drop of your blood in a designated red packet. The first time is free for newcomers, and you'll get one free chance every month after that.

Lu Mingfei: Okay.

He immediately sent over a designated red packet, and Meng Chuan accepted it.

Meng Qi: Well, well. Who would've thought?

Meng Qi: So the Great Emperor was a sentimental young man in his past life!

Meng Qi: Did you cry when you read my story in your past life, Great Emperor?

Meng Chuan: I burst out laughing when you shaved your head!

Meng Chuan: Come on, everyone, keep it going!

Meng Chuan: If you need help, we won't lend a hand!

Zhang Sanfeng: ???

Daigu Madoka: Oh no, the Great Emperor's gone mad.

Amid the chatter and teasing, everyone finished watching the fate files. Even those belonging to Meng Chuan and the others had been opened to the newcomers.

Zhang Sanfeng: General Fei Peng, you truly are a hero among gods!

Fei Peng: Just call me Fei Peng, Master Zhang.

Fei Peng: To gain a worthy opponent, a few close friends, and even a younger sister—those were blessings in life. My only regret was letting Xi Yao down.

Daigu Madoka: It's all right. Now that you know the future, you can make up for those regrets!

Fei Peng: Hahaha! That's true!

Yao Chen: I told you I wasn't draining anyone's essence!

Meng Chuan: Isn't Dou Qi someone else's essence?

Meng Qi: It's even more essence than essence!

Yan Chixia: Still, Fellow Daoist Yao had a good eye. He went straight for a transmigrator, and his fortunes took off from there!

What sort of people were transmigrators? The big shot in the group now, Meng Chuan, and the future giant among giants, Meng Qi, were both transmigrators!

Clearly, transmigrators were of exceptional quality.

Yao Chen: I'm ashamed to say I never meant to live off my disciple.

Bibi Dong: Won't anyone help Bibi Dong...? Crying hard.JPG

The Ancient One: You needn't worry. The group will help you. Those things haven't happened yet, have they?

Bibi Dong: Not yet. I haven't even met Yu Xiaogang.

The Ancient One: Then there's still time for everything. Don't panic, and don't act rashly.

Bibi Dong: Thank you, Master.

The Ancient One: No need to thank me. We're group members; helping each other is only right.

Yan Chixia: Miss Bibi?

Bibi Dong: Haha, just call me Bibi Dong! "Miss Bibi" sounds so awkward!

Yan Chixia: Forgive me, then. Bibi Dong, how much time do you think you have left?

Bibi Dong: I've only recently been planning to travel around the continent. Two or three years at most.

Yan Chixia: The only way to break out of this is for you to become a Titled Douluo and kill your mas—kill Qian Daoliu. Since you haven't met the Master yet, you should have more time.

Yan Chixia might have seemed cold, but his heart was warm.

Bibi Dong: He isn't my master. He's worse than a beast!

Fei Peng: If that scum appeared before me, I'd cut him down with one stroke!

Lu Mingfei: Bibi Dong, why did you fall for the Master in the original story? You should've been a Soul Douluo by then, while he was only a level-twenty-nine Great Spirit Master...

After seeing Meng Chuan's fate file, Lu Mingfei had no doubt Meng Chuan could help him change his fate. Some of his old self had begun to return.

Meng Qi: In our world, even Dharmakaya experts have partners below the Dharmakaya Realm!

Meng Chuan: Have you ever seen someone at the height of the Dharmakaya Realm meet some kid in Qi Accumulation by chance and fall hopelessly in love with him?

Meng Chuan had wondered about that in his past life, too. Bibi Dong, who was at least a Soul Douluo, had fallen head over heels for a level-twenty-nine Great Spirit Master.

Especially when she had never even met him before! Could she really have fallen for his learning? But weren't those Top Ten Martial Souls of his useless to someone at the level of a Soul Douluo or Titled Douluo? Could that sort of "learning" really attract Spirit Hall's next Pontiff?

Bibi Dong: Even I couldn't make sense of it when I watched!

Bibi Dong: I'm not asking for someone more talented than me, but my ideal partner would have to be at least on Tang Hao's level!

Meng Qi: You might as well say you want Tang Hao. No one in his generation was better than him.

Meng Chuan: Tang San, danger! Jump off a cliff, quick!

Bibi Dong: Ah! It was just an example! I've never even met Tang Hao. Why would I go looking for him?

Bibi Dong stamped her feet in frustration in her room. Everyone else in the Chat Group was lovely, but Big Meng and Little Meng were bad to the bone!

Before everything that came later, Bibi Dong had been quite a lovable girl. It was a pity her life had changed so drastically...

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