87: Chapter 87 Even the food delivery system is resented.

The members of the Shen Family did not make any sudden moves, nor did they stand out to oppose Jiesha.

In any case, as long as Second Uncle Shen Congwen was around, they had no chance of becoming the head of the Shen Family.

Rather than letting Second Uncle Shen Congwen hold power, it was better to let someone powerless like Shen Wen be the head, as it would be easier for them to control.

Even Third Great-Uncle was somewhat tempted; if they let Shen Wen take over as the head, they would have the assistance of a Transcendent expert like Jiesha.

That was a Transcendent expert, an existence that could walk sideways across the entire Dragon Kingdom.

"If everyone has no objections, I announce that Shen Wen shall succeed as the head, becoming the thirty-eighth head of our Shen Family."

Seeing that no one stood out to oppose, Third Great-Uncle directly confirmed Shen Wen's position as the head of the Shen Family.

The head of the Shen Family!

The center of supreme power in the Shen Family had finally fallen into his hands, and Shen Wen was completely thrilled.

After becoming the head, he would be able to mobilize all the resources of the Shen Family, could deal with Chu Yuan without restraint, and would even be able to win back his beloved.

That's right, what head of the family or not, Shen Wen didn't care.

He only wanted to do two things now: be with Zhou Xiaodie forever and kill his great enemy, Chu Yuan.

"This kid must be getting carried away with his happiness."

"Do you think that just because you became the head of the family, you can deal with me?"

"I'll let you enjoy yourself for two days. Once you've slaughtered all your uncles and aunts for me, I'll let your whole family reunite."

The overall situation was settled, and the rest was just some procedure. Chu Yuan couldn't be bothered to stay here and watch those boring things.

Chu Yuan now wanted to know if Shen Wen were to see his unlucky father, Shen Congwu, and incidentally tell Shen Congwu that he had single-handedly destroyed the entire Shen Family, would Shen Congwu be angered back to life?

Some were happy while others were sad. Shen Wen was happily taking over as the head of the family, still fantasizing about marrying a rich and beautiful woman, taking revenge, and reaching the pinnacle of life, while Zhang Yang was suffering there.

"Kid, I told you to deliver a Kung Pao Chicken to me, and what did you bring me? Wood ear mushrooms?"

Mo Chou put on an angry expression and threw the food delivery on the ground.

"Listen to my explanation..."

"Slap!"

Zhang Yang was still preparing to explain, but what awaited him was a fierce slap.

Originally, with Zhang Yang's modified body and his cultivation at the late stage of the Ming Realm, ordinary people would not be his match for long.

Unfortunately, he encountered Mo Chou, who was at the late stage of the Dark Realm.

Mo Chou thought, if he couldn't deal with the pervert Lin Tianyang, couldn't he at least bully this small food delivery worker?

"You... you actually dare to hit me?"

Zhang Yang was furious. He was the system owner, the Child of Destiny, yet he was actually bullied by this savage man.

"So what if I hit you? You ruined my experience, and I'm going to give you a bad review."

Saying this, Mo Chou picked up his phone and gave a one-star review, even adding a comment: The delivery worker has no manners, is slow, has a bad attitude, not only curses but also tries to hit people.

"Ding! Detected that the host received a bad review. The system is activating the punishment mechanism, deducting 200 million from the host's funds."

A system prompt caused Zhang Yang to break down a little.

Getting beaten up for no reason was one thing, but now he was being maliciously complained about, causing him to lose 200 million.

"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death. Give me your life!"

Zhang Yang clenched his fists tightly, veins popping out, completely furious.

"Warning, warning. The host must not harm the customer in any way, otherwise the system will activate the punishment mechanism again."

Another system prompt almost gave Zhang Yang a cerebral hemorrhage.

What kind of crappy system was this? He got beaten up, received a bad review, and couldn't even fight back.

Was this his golden finger? It was more like a father.

"Kid, you still dare to make a move? I'm going to teach you a lesson today."

Mo Chou didn't know why Zhang Yang, who had intended to lash out, had suddenly quieted down and stopped moving.

But who cared? The order he received was to give Zhang Yang a bad review and beat him up; as for the rest, he couldn't be bothered to ask.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chou took a stride, rapidly closing in. Before Zhang Yang could react, he was kicked away.

Following that, there was a relentless beating.

"Ouch, stop hitting me, don't hit me anymore!"

"Don't hit my face!"

"Ah..."

A series of pleas for mercy were mixed with wails of despair.

Zhang Yang could only protect his face tightly to avoid having his already not-so-handsome cheeks beaten into a pig's head.

Even so, under Mo Chou's brutal beating, he was covered in injuries.

"Bah, you piece of trash. Are you still going to be arrogant? Keep your tail tucked between your legs from now on, or I'll beat you every time I see you."

Mo Chou spat on Zhang Yang's face and then walked away.

Zhang Yang, wanting to cry but having no tears, had nowhere to vent his anger and could only silently call the police and the ambulance.

A few hours later, Zhang Yang was carried into a hospital ward, his whole body wrapped in gauze, looking exactly like a mummy.

With these injuries, although there was no life-threatening danger, several places had been beaten until they were fractured.

If it were an ordinary person, having suffered such serious injuries, they wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a month or two.

"Alright, we have understood your situation, and we will find the perpetrator as soon as possible."

Two young police officers asked a few routine questions and then chose to leave, ignoring Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't expect these police officers to help him catch the culprit.

Relying on them, who knew how long it would take.

"A tiger falls to the plains and is bullied by dogs. Damn thing, you just wait. The day I rise, I will definitely peel your skin, break your bones, and grind your flesh into dust."

"And that bitch Nie Yuqing, fickle and disloyal, I won't let you off."

Zhang Yang clenched his fists tightly, his hatred hard to calm.

He now hated even Nie Yuqing. There was no love left from before, only monstrous hatred.

Since he couldn't have it, he simply didn't want anyone else to have it either.

This was the mentality Zhang Yang held now.

"System, come out quickly and think of a way for me to treat my injuries."

Zhang Yang didn't want to lie in a hospital bed for a month or two; there were many important things waiting for him to do.

If he wanted revenge and to rise, he could only continue delivering food to get rewards.

"Ding! This system does not have a healing function."

The God-level Food Delivery System gave a straightforward response.

"What kind of crappy system is this? It doesn't even have a healing function. What use are you?"

Zhang Yang, full of anger with nowhere to vent, even started to hate the God-level Food Delivery System.

This damn system, besides constantly making him deliver food to get five-star reviews, even punished him for bad reviews.

At critical moments, it had no use at all.

Zhang Yang discovered that after obtaining this crappy system, not only did he not marry a rich and beautiful woman and reach the pinnacle of life, but he was actually incredibly unlucky.

He contracted aids and was beaten up.

Everything seemed to be related to the system.