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"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

Yang Chen had already started using the soul skill and was currently busy extracting the information he needed.

"Aaarggghhh!!" the air around him vibrated and a piercing scream echoed out from the bandit.

The latter's screams which was like a symphony of agony, was drowned out by the howls of the distant demonic beasts.

It did not take much time for the screams of the bandit leader to die down and a hollow look appeared on his face.

Yang Chen released his hold on the bandit whose mind had been turned into a vegetative state by him and made all kinds of expressions.

"What did you find out?" Amon flew over and asked.

"Not much, I was only able to glance into his mind for a short period of time and before I could find any relevant information, the link was destroyed and my consciousness was repelled back"

Yang Chen answered, this was the reason why he was making all kinds of faces.

Chapter 181- Three Chieftains of the Iron Blood Bandits