Under normal circumstances, when the Fourth Young Miss scolded him, forget resisting—
he wouldn't even dare talk back. He would silently endure her venting and poisonous beatings until she finally cooled down…
But now—
Smack!
Smack smack!!
Listening to those crisp slapping sounds…
Yeah.
Definitely not someone you could mess with.
After slapping her more than a dozen times, a strange electronic voice suddenly sounded in Tang Qingmo's mind.
[Ding! This system has arrived!]
[Hello, Host. I am Lottery System No. 2233, allowing the host to experience multifunctional lottery services—hey!! Why are you already drawing!?]
A system?
The exclusive golden finger for transmigrators?
Having often listened to his subordinates' discussions about novels, Tang Qingmo quickly accepted the system's existence.
But right now—
[Wait a moment. Let me finish dealing with the person below first, then I'll talk to you.]
???
The system was completely dumbfounded.
Family, who understands this!?
The moment it showed up, it saw an unbound host already drawing people—
and the one being "drawn" was an important character: the original body's Fourth Sister, Tang Feifei!
[Host! You're slapping the original body's biological sister!!]
[Biological sister?] Tang Qingmo paused for one second, then continued slapping hard, [The moment I opened my eyes, all I got from her was insults and beatings. How could she possibly be a biological sister?]
Smack!!
Palm after palm came down like a whirlwind, violently striking Tang Feifei's face, turning her originally decent-looking face into a full-blown pig's head!
The two servants had never seen such a ferocious Tang Qingmo before.
They didn't dare report to the family head on their own and could only stand there trembling…
After more than forty slaps, Tang Qingmo suddenly stopped.
The system thought he was finally done and was just about to speak when Tang Qingmo asked:
[By the way, System, don't you give out some kind of newbie gift pack? Is there anything that restores stamina?]
System: ?
Why are you so familiar with the transmigration process!?
[What does the host want to do?]
[This body is too useless. I want to replenish my stamina and continue slapping.]
[Wait—what!? You're not done yet!?]
[When facing someone filled with killing intent, you have to make sure they completely lose consciousness to ensure safety.]
[You…]
Tang Qingmo's eyes darkened.
[Do you have it or not?]
[…Yes. Exchanging the Newcomer Gift Pack for the host.]
The system insisted that it didn't cave in out of reflex upon hearing the host's icy question—
It surrendered from the heart.
[Newcomer Gift Pack: Basic Body-Refinement Manual ×1, Body-Cleansing Pill ×1, Stamina Recovery Pill ×1.]
[Although binding is not yet complete, complying with the host's request—administering one Stamina Recovery Pill.]
In an instant, Tang Qingmo felt a warm current flow through his body, restoring much of his depleted strength.
Without hesitation, he resumed slapping Tang Feifei's already pig-headed face.
Smack—!!
That's it!
This is the strength he wanted!
"Ah…!" Tang Feifei tried to open her eyes, now reduced to narrow slits, but in the next second her face was slapped violently to the side again.
Smack smack—!!
Listen!
That loud, elastic sound when the slap lands!
So damn satisfying!!
"N-no… no… please… spare me… ah!"
Tang Feifei couldn't withstand the fierce barrage of consecutive slaps, yet Tang Qingmo still didn't stop.
Smack!
Smack smack!!
Only after a full hundred slaps did he finally stop.
Tang Feifei's face was completely unrecognizable, and she had lost consciousness.
But Tang Qingmo felt great.
System: ...
After getting his fill, Tang Qingmo finally asked:
[Alright, System. Tell me—what's your purpose in dragging me here?]