Beautiful Face Effect

"Where am I?"

This was a strange place for me. Whether it's the architecture, the fashion, or even the cuisine, it's very different from my home place.

"I'm really in another world."

In my home world – the world of cultivation – I was the strongest cultivator. It was a feat I earned after fighting many powerhouses. Because of that, I have many enemies, enemies all over the world.

No matter where under the sky I am, I will definitely be regarded as an enemy. Ironically, they don't have the power to defeat me.

Then, a thought crossed their minds: if they couldn't defeat me, they would simply banish me from the cultivation world.

In the end, after a battle that lasted seven days and seven nights, they succeeded in using spatial techniques to teleport me to this foreign world.

…Even though I had no intention of committing any wrongdoing. They were just too paranoid.

But ironically, I could understand their actions. This is the fate of being the strongest, always feared by those who are weaker.

I grabbed the head of a passerby walking in front of me to copy his memories. This way, I immediately understood the language of this world.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, you may go."

After that, I went to a fruit vendor.

"Uncle, I'll buy some apples." I said while handing him a transparent coin.

"You think you can buy my fruit with glass?" He said with a bit of anger.

"This isn't glass; it's currency made of qi crystal."

"You can't use something like that in this city. You have to buy using the currency of this country."

"Alright…"

I left.

The currency is different from the currency of my original world.

What should I do to survive? I'm too lazy to work for money. After all, I'm the strongest cultivator; there's no way I'd work under someone else. But still, someone has to work to earn money… huh.

"You, you don't have any money, do you?"

Suddenly, someone spoke to me from behind. I turned around and saw a fat man with a lecherous smile.

"Yes, what of it? Are you going to give me money for free?"

"Of course not, I'm no saint. But I can offer you an easy job with a big income. How about it, are you interested?"

"Hmm? Interesting. But what kind of job is it?"

"Follow me." He then walked somewhere.

I felt that this fat man was a bad person. I also felt that this wouldn't end well. But I also felt that I would get free money. So I decided to follow this fat man.

We passed through a dark alley. There were many homeless people here. There were also many people like zombies who had just taken illicit drugs. And there were many gay men staring at me with lustful eyes.

Finally, we arrived at a building adorned with red lights. When we entered, I was greeted by the sight of erotic women wearing scanty clothing.

Upon closer inspection, these women had unhealthy pale skin. The expressions on their faces were gloomy and dark as if they were forced to work. In fact, they had iron collars around their necks. There were also display cases showcasing naked women as if displaying products for sale.

"You understand what kind of job I'm talking about, don't you?" The fat man said lecherously while looking me up and down.

"I'm a man."

"What did you say!?" He was so shocked that his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg inside.

"I'm a man, even though I have a pretty face."

Yin and Yang are balance. Females are represented by Yin, while males are represented by Yang. Most of the cultivation arts I use are on the Yin side, which is why I have a feminine appearance.

My main features are long black hair, a slender body, snow-white skin, and almond-shaped black eyes.

"This can't be happening. I even brought you to this hidden place. This can't be happening." The fat man angrily grabbed my crotch.

"Oi, where are your manners?"

"This must be a lie; there really is a manhood there, despite its very small size."

"It's not small, it just hasn't woken up from its sleep yet! Whatever, I'll go!" I yelled angrily at this insolent fatso.

"Wait! There's no way you can just leave. This is an illegal place; if you go, there's a chance you might expose this place to the authorities. There's no way I'm letting you leave just like that."

"As expected, you're just as I thought—you're truly evil."

"Even though you're a man, you still have a hole. That can still be exploited to make money." The fat man's lecherous eyes seemed to pierce through my body.

"I wouldn't want to be a prostitute for women, let alone for men." My eyes twitched in anger at what he had just said.

Suddenly, a large arm choked my neck from behind.

I turned my head and saw a big bald man behind me.

"Could you let go of me? I'd be happy if a woman hugged me, but it's disgusting to be hugged by a man."

"Don't think about it; I'm like that too. Pretty boy, you'd better give up and obey. After all, your body is a valuable asset to us; I don't want it to get scratched." He smiled wickedly at me.

"He's right, you'd better surrender. Albert is a former royal knight. He has the strength to kill an elephant with his bare hands." The fat man spoke arrogantly, belittling me.

"I'll give you a warning as well: I'm much stronger than you can imagine."

Hearing my words, the two of them looked at each other before bursting into laughter.

"Hahahahaha!! Yes, stronger, much stronger than an ant!"

"With a body like a woman's, what can you even do?"

"I get it, you must have been born as a defective baby, right?

Not only do you look like a woman, but you have a brain of an idiot."

"Your mother must have only eaten garbage while carrying you."

I had warned them to surrender immediately so that they could die peacefully, but it seemed to be in vain. They just made me angry, even daring to insult my mother.

"Pretty boy, show us the technique you use to kill ants."

"Alright, don't regret it."

"Of course not, after all, I won't feel any pain from your little technique."

I extended my right hand and conjured black lightning that enveloped it.

"Eh…?" Albert sensed something was wrong.

But it was too late; he couldn't do anything. I touched him with my right hand, and the black lightning spread throughout his body. In just a moment, his body turned to ash like cotton burned by fire.

"In the end, you couldn't regret it. Because you died before you could."

Silence filled the room. Whether it was the prostitutes, the customers, or even the fat man, no one made a sound.

"Next is you." I extended my right hand toward the fat man, making him so scared that he fell backward.

"Ronan! Ronan, where are you?! Come here and help me!" He desperately called out to his friend.

A lazy-looking man came out of a room wearing only underwear. He was also carrying a naked woman with him.

"You, you'd better kneel and surrender to me right now! Ronan is a magic genius; he can cast magic instantly. I don't know what trick you used to defeat Albert, but you'll only get burned if you go against Ronan. Quickly kneel before me!"

"Fatso, you'd better be the one kneeling before this grandpa."

"Don't call me fat!!!" He shouted angrily. "Ronan, finish off this insolent brat!"

"Alright," Ronan replied lazily.

Ronan then raised his hand nonchalantly. After that, a strange red circle appeared there.

"What is that?"

Before I could figure out what it was, a fireball shot towards me from the circle.

With my hand, I caught it directly, and I wasn't hurt.

"What's going on!!?" The lazy expression on Ronan's face was now replaced with shock. "That's a level four magic that can turn a person to ashes in an instant. …But it was blocked barehanded…"

Ronan's eyes widened as if he was looking at a monster.

"Are you even human?!"

"Of course I'm human. Now it's my turn." I raised my hand and pointed it at him.

"Hiiiiiiiii!" Overwhelmed by fear, he immediately hid behind the prostitute who was with him.

The prostitute began crying, realizing that her life would end as a human shield.

"Hiding behind a woman, you've failed as a man, Ronan."

"Please spare me!! Take my boss's life instead, but spare mine!" He began begging for mercy with a trembling voice.

"Ronan, you wretched brat! How dare you betray me!!" The fat boss shouted angrily, his face turning red.

"It's unfortunate that I don't have the hobby of letting criminals live."

With lightning speed, I moved, leaving an afterimage, and arrived right behind Ronan.

"In your next life, be a real man," I said while grabbing Ronan's head.

"Please spare me! I'll be a good man from now on."

"No," I replied shortly.

As a cultivator with vast experience, I've grown tired of seeing bad people who remain bad even after receiving mercy.

Wise men say violence isn't the solution to dealing with evil. But in my opinion, it's foolish to let evil people roam the heavens and earth freely.

With a single motion, I took Ronan's life as easily as pulling a weed from the ground.

Red liquid gushed out of Ronan's neck, like rain drenching this brothel. The customers and workers panicked, running around like ants seeing a human.

"The last one is you."

The boss, terrified, began running away from me with his fat body. He was so slow that I had already blocked his escape path just by walking.

Seeing me blocking his way, he fell backward once again.

"Hiiii! Please spare me. What do you want? Money! I'll give you as much money as you want! Or women! I can get any woman for you!"

"All I want is your life," I replied with a cruel grin.

His body trembled, and an embarrassing liquid seeped out from his crotch. Suddenly, his body fell to the floor like a broken doll.

"He's dead…?"

No matter how I looked at him, his body didn't move at all. Even his chest wasn't moving, no longer pumping air.

"Even though I look this pretty, he died of fright just from seeing me? What a ridiculous joke."

After finishing off all the criminals, I went to a room in this brothel. This room was where the fat boss lived and worked. Inside the room was a large metal safe. With pure physical strength, I opened it effortlessly.

"Everything went according to plan. It's true, the easiest way to make money is to rob. Of course, not robbing good people, but robbing evil ones."

Gold and jewels filled the safe, washing my eyes with wealth. I took all these treasures and stored them in my personal dimension.

After finishing, I prepared to leave. But right at the entrance, the door suddenly burst open as if kicked from outside.

"This is a raid! Hands up, everyone!"

Suddenly, a group of armed men stormed in. Some of them pointed their weapons at me. But I didn't care.

My attention was now focused on a woman with heavenly beauty.

Her body was tall, slender, and perfect. The two mounds on her chest were neither too big nor too small; they stood proudly and elegantly. Her long, mesmerizing legs exuded grace with every step she took. There was nothing excessive or lacking in her body; every curve was so perfect.

Her hair was long and straight, platinum-colored, shining beautifully like moonlight at night. Her almond-shaped eyes were red, radiating arrogance and haughtiness. Her lips were so alluring that everyone, whether man or woman, would want to kiss them. But she had strange long, pointed ears, which only added to her beauty.

She wore a military uniform with a cloak draped over her shoulders, exuding dominance and authority. She gave the impression of being an iron-fisted ruler.

"Hey, you! Don't ignore me! Put your hands up now!"

I swung my hand at the interrupter and made her fly away. "Argh!!"

I knelt before the platinum-haired goddess and took her hand.

"Oh goddess who descended from the heavens, my name is Lyonel. Would you spend a passionate night with me?"