Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

When her body was about to crash into the rhinoceros horn ornament shimmering with golden light, Su Ying propped herself up by pushing the electric baton in her hand against the ground and spun her body around in mid-air before somersaulting over the rhinoceros horn ornament.

Wei Ji gave a sinister laugh, grabbed the robe nearby, and put it on. She flung her wide sleeves at Su Ying, and two green venomous snakes flew towards her.

Su Ying's eyes narrowed as she swung the electric baton in her hand. The venomous snakes were instantly electrocuted and crashed to the ground.

Long streams of red cloth suddenly dropped down in the inner hall. Wei Ji grabbed the red cloth and leaped up. Then, the red cloth quickly retracted upwards. In the blink of an eye, Wei Ji's figure vanished.

Su Ying gripped the electric baton in her hand tightly, paying close attention to her surroundings.

Fully Armed