ViciousPepper

"It’s not the people who claim they are evil you should worry about, it’s the ones that claim they are good".
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What would a modern-day earthling do if they suddenly open their eyes to find themselves in a cultivation world? 
Suffering from an incurable disease since young, Yang Chen’s life came to an end due to the malicious stratagems of his relatives.
Life, youth, love, wealth, family, he got to enjoy nothing.
Bitter at the injustice he suffered, Yang Chen's soul was reincarnated into a whole new world where immortals and divine beings weren’t just myths.
This time, he vowed to live a whimsical, self-serving, materialistic life. 
But what’s this? His starting point was the lowest of the low, a slave that was at the mercy of the Zhang clan.
Can this still be called living? Raising a cry in defiance against his destiny, what appeared before him was the Greedvil system.
Heaven-Defying Battle Skills, Supreme Pills, Weapons, Armours... anything that Yang Chen wants, can be purchased from the shop.
In return, all Yang Chen had to do was commit evil acts. The Greedvil System ran on mischief points, his actions determined the points he earned.
The greater the degree of evil, the higher the points!!!
Hehe… Now wasn’t that great? Even the heavens want him to become a villain.
Equipped with a healthy body and a powerful system, what kind of storms would Yang Chen create?
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"What’s that, a heavenly constitution? I, your grandfather can buy dozens of them. Beauties? The more the merrier. Villains? Who can hold a candle against me?"
This is the story of a villain who sets on a journey to reach the martial peak. He will stomp on all the heavenly sons and pick up beauties on his way.

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The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect

"W-What are you saying, there was nothing unusual about the ring.." Yang Chen was about to deny Amon's words when suddenly he recalled the moment he touched the ring on the old man's finger for the first time inside that cave.

Back then, an inexplicable sensation had coursed through his body, causing every hair to stand on end. It was as if something had entered him, leaving him with an overwhelming feeling of unease.

Yang Chen could have sworn that he caught a glimpse of unsettling demonic eyes, glaring at him from some unknown realm.

If that was what Amon meant by "intent," then...

THUD… Yang Chen's legs gave way, and he collapsed on the ground, landing on his butt. His expression revealed a mix of loss and fear as he stared at the ring now adorning his index finger.

Chapter 136- Struggle, even if it makes you unsightly.