Mo Ling

After Chuzheng is suddenly pronounced dead by a system all of a sudden, her only worry in life becomes—spending money. Ever since she gets stuck with this system, her back is no longer sore and her legs no longer ache. Heck, there isn't even a time when she goes out of breath. 
System: Let us set a small goal first and squander a hundred million... Little Miss, stop right there! Don't activate the invincible mode!
 (▼皿▼#) Chuzheng: Can you please explain what is this thing that is leeching off me? 
Random Thing: Babe, you can do whatever you want to me. 
Chuzheng: (touches her blade) In-In that case, I will not stand on ceremony. 
System: Little Miss, please put the saber down right this instant! (▼へ▼メ) 
#LittleMissAlwaysDoesAsShePleases.

Let's Squander A Billion First!

On the endless highway, a little e-scooter was moving forward slowly.


The owner of the e-scooter was wearing a tight leather jacket, with the left sleeve rolled up high and the right one tattered and stained with some blood, appearing somewhat disheveled.


On the desolate highway, the little e-scooter started to zigzag with reckless abandon.


This e-scooter's rider was none other than Chuzheng.


It was her purchased means of transportation—after all, it was the fanciest model available in that village.


This situation profoundly revealed a problem.


"But without money, everything is impossible." King's Account retorted unconvincingly, "If you had no money, you wouldn't even have the e-scooter. You'd have to rely on the number 11 bus. Think about how terrifying that would be? Miss, having money is king!"


Chuzheng flicked her bangs out of her eyes and declared with domineering swagger, "I could steal."


[…]Thug! Despicable! Shameless! Vulgar!


Chapter 437 Golden Tycoon (2)