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

He had long black hair that reached till his shoulders and sharp eyebrows just like a sword. On his waist, he had a belt and strapped on that belt was a sword. Even though it was sheathed, Yang Chen could still feel its powerful sword aura.

"Sure enough, if you lay out a trap, the rat is sure to bite" the middle aged man spoke.

His eyes which were still glowing even in the darkness of the night were precisely locked onto his position.

"Now this is amazing, even though you are just standing there, your presence is hidden so well that even I might have missed you" the man muttered.

'He sees me' There was no longer any confusion left, Yang Chen was sure that this person could perfectly see him.

"Why are you standing there gawking? Run!! He is a Battle Overlord, you are no match for him" Amon shouted in alarm.

BANG… immediately, Yang Chen activated Ghost Steps and blitzed out of the city.

Chapter 242- Hall Master