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

"Of course, I know it very well. I am here to submit the pill I refined"

Yang Chen answered. Since alchemists battled with their pills, it was time he made this fatty pay for every insult he hurled at him. It was time for some face slap.

"Hmph, nonsense. Go away brat, I don't have time for you"

Song Zhen snorted, unconvinced. How could a brat who seemed only around fourteen or fifteen years old, could possibly refine a pill? He did not dare to say anything rash in front of the administrators and only waved at Yang Chen to go away.

After that, he turned towards the elders and proceeded to submit his pill.

"Elders, as per the rules of the exam, I have successfully managed to refine the Profound Strengthening Pill, please inspect it".

A pea sized brownish colour pill floated towards the administrators.

Chapter 222- You call it a pill? This is no better than crap