"What the hell… I transmigrated?"Xiao Chen clutched his throbbing head as fragmented memories burst into his mind like explosions.
Once, he was a battle-hardened mercenary, surviving countless wars. Yet he died not in battle, but beneath the wheels of a car—saving a mother and child. A ridiculous end for someone who had danced with death a thousand times.
Now, he was the so-called "trash" young master of the Xiao Clan. His dantian was shattered; his body crippled. Though his father was the clan head, Xiao Chen lived as a punching bag for others, never daring to resist.
"Pathetic…" he muttered bitterly.
Then, a cold mechanical voice echoed in his mind:
[Hatred System Binding…][Host: Xiao Chen][Identity: Xiao Clan's Young Master / Transmigrator][Cultivation: Mortal][Talent: Crippled][Evaluation: Utter Trash]
"A system? Now this is more like it." Xiao Chen smirked, his eyes glinting.
Moments later, mocking voices reached his ears:
"Look, the useless Xiao Chen is back!""Can you believe the Lin Clan is marrying their goddess Lin Shiyin to this waste?"
At that instant, the system chimed again:
[Detected Hatred… +6 points][Note: 100 hatred points can break open one acupoint.]
Xiao Chen's lips curled into a cold smile."So be it. If the world hates me, then I'll rise upon that hatred… until I become Emperor."