An Irrefutable Reason (Revised)

"This little loli is... Mai Meng, no, Mai Mengmeng..."

Wang Hao paused, a flood of information surfacing in his mind.

First, humanity had conquered the Galaxy Star System and established the Interstellar Federation.

The planet he was on now was also called Earth, a Level One Planet—the lowest tier in the Interstellar Federation.

But Earth was humanity's birthplace, so it enjoyed special protection from the Interstellar Federation.

Second, he had an incredibly powerful father, a man who was an idol in the hearts of commoners across the entire Interstellar Federation.

In this era, where noble masters controlled the Interstellar Federation and commoners rarely had a chance to rise up.

This convenient father of his had carved out his own territory with extraordinary talent, becoming one of the Five Great Factions of the Interstellar Federation, one of only four Marshals in the Military Department, with the title General Zhenwei, Wang Tianyi.

And the countless commoners had also bestowed upon him the title King of Lightning.

And he was the legendary Marshal's Son, a Super Second Generation with a powerful background.

But that was seven years ago. Now, he was just an ordinary High School Student at Eleventh High School on Earth.

According to his memories, one day seven years ago, General Zhenwei had led his army on a secret mission and never returned.

The strangest part was that an army of a hundred thousand men had vanished without a trace, leaving no clues behind, becoming a massive headline that shook the Interstellar Federation.

And because General Zhenwei was a commoner marshal, still very young, and hadn't built his own family faction.

After General Zhenwei disappeared, Wang Hao was kicked out of the Interstellar Federation's super noble academy, the Royal Academy.

Because everyone who studied at the Royal Academy was a noble descendant—even the richest of the rich couldn't get in.

And Wang Hao, having lost his backing, didn't even qualify.

In the end, Wang Hao was sent to his father's birthplace, Earth, to attend the same commoner high school his father had once gone to: Eleventh High School.

And this high school was very different from the old Earth high schools. Besides cultural classes, the basic education also taught Martial Dao knowledge, along with many secondary professions.

You see, in the Interstellar Federation, there weren't just martial artists who could shatter stars with their fists; there were also many high-end professions, like Pharmacist, Mecha Warrior, Weapon Master, Scientist, and so on...

These were the cornerstones of human civilization's progress, and the targets of recruitment for all major factions.

As for the cute little loli in front of him, named Mai Mengmeng, she was also a student at Eleventh High School, and they were both in the Pharmacist Class.

And the original Unlucky Egg was a High School Student who loved pharmacology, even obsessed to the point of going days without eating or drinking to study it.

But researching pharmacology was definitely a money-burning technical skill.

So, for funding, the Unlucky Egg had developed "Passionate Radiance," a low-cost, high-profit love-making potion for men and women.

But while preparing it today, he accidentally knocked over a bottle, and both the Unlucky Egg and Mai Mengmeng got hit.

And the original Unlucky Egg was also a gentleman, with no intention of taking advantage. He slammed his head into the wall, thinking that if he passed out, it would be fine, right?

But he died, and he arrived.

"Is this a chance given to me by the heavens!?" Wang Hao's heart was conflicted. Should he be a beast, or worse than a beast!?

"No way, I'm a Promising Young Man who grew up under the red flag, educated in the Eight Honors and Eight Shames." Wang Hao shook his head, but his eyes were fixed unblinkingly on Mai Mengmeng.

"Creak..."

Just then, the laboratory door suddenly swung open.

"Wang Hao, I'll make you die a horrible death!!"

Instantly, a cold voice like something out of hell rang in his ears.

That was a girl's voice!

Why did she want him to die a horrible death!?

Could it be that the original Unlucky Egg was a heartless bastard who pulled out and ran? Now she was coming to make him take responsibility?

If so, that was truly beastly. He wasn't taking the blame for that.

"Uh..."

Before Wang Hao could see who it was, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and his body flew backward in an instant.

"BANG!!"

With a loud crash, Wang Hao's back slammed heavily into the wall. He looked up and saw a Violent Little Loli in a martial arts uniform, her hair in a ponytail, youthful and sunny, cracking her knuckles as she walked toward him step by step.

He recognized this Violent Little Loli. She was Mai Mengmeng's best friend, Xia Weiwei. At sixteen, her cultivation had already reached Martial Apprentice Level Eight, making her Eleventh High School's top genius and School Beauty.

And he was only Martial Apprentice Level Four—four minor realms behind.

"Wait!!" Wang Hao forced out Two Words.

"This Miss has long known you were a shameless pervert with designs on Mengmeng. Lucky I came by today, or the consequences would have been unthinkable." Xia Weiwei snorted coldly.

Pervert your sister!

I'm a guy with a system. Would I do something that shameless!?

Uh... no!

He had the Great Villain System. It seemed like he actually needed to do that to grow.

"Ding-dong. Congratulations, host, for inspiring someone else's sense of justice to eliminate evil. You have initially grasped the essence of the Great Villain System and earned 200 Villain Points."

What the hell—inspire someone's sense of justice to eliminate me!?

Who the fuck would be so masochistic as to do something like that!?

Wang Hao was dumbfounded. He knew that being infamous for ten thousand years was his goal, but if he kept playing like this, even a hundred Revival Gold Coins wouldn't be enough to keep him alive, right!?

"System prompt: The good die young, but the wicked live long. If the host can't survive, it only means the host is too pathetic..."

Wang Hao's eyelid twitched. He actually couldn't argue with that reasoning.

At the same time, he understood why the newbie gift pack contained such an overpowered divine item as the Revival Gold Coin.

"System, I want to use the Skill Upgrade Card."

Seeing Xia Weiwei attack again, Wang Hao had no time to think and hurriedly dodged. He didn't want to die here and then have to use a Revival Gold Coin on a Violent Little Loli.

"The host currently only masters one skill: Lightning Step."

"Congratulations, host. Lightning Step has reached the Peak of Perfection."

"Lightning Step!?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered. He had been busy studying potions his whole life and had never learned any martial techniques. The only thing he'd been forced to learn as a kid by his marshal father was this footwork. As for the Wu Yao Heavenly Demon Art, that was a cultivation method, not a martial skill, so it couldn't be upgraded.

"What the hell, what a waste."

Wang Hao couldn't help but complain. What use was a footwork technique? What he needed was an attack method.

"What? A waste!?"

Xia Weiwei's pretty face turned green with anger. This pervert actually dared to say it was a waste—did that mean it wouldn't be a waste only if he actually defiled Mai Mengmeng!?

"Hey, big sister, you're thinking too much." Wang Hao looked speechless.

"Ding-dong. Congratulations, host, for inspiring someone else's sense of justice again. You have earned 200 Villain Points."

Fine!

Big sister, you weren't thinking too much—I was overthinking. Let the misunderstanding just keep going!

In the face of Villain Points, Wang Hao could only choose to throw away his dignity...