25: Time is tight and the task is heavy!

Qin Jiuge had just settled onto his demon throne when the light screen of Quick Transmigration System 001 exploded with blinding blue light.

In the plot footage, the White Jade Square of the Lingxi Sect was crowded with Disciples.

In the center knelt a young girl in plain white palace attire—it was the female lead, Su Qingyue.

Her hair was disheveled, blood hung from the corner of her mouth, and her hands were tied behind her back with an Immortal-Binding Rope.

Standing before her was Lin Weiwei, the best friend she had protected with all her heart for ten years.

"Qingyue, how could you steal the Sect's ultimate treasure, the 'condensing spirit pearl'? And then frame me for it!"

Lin Weiwei was wearing a Cloud Brocade Dress given to her by Su Qingyue, her eyes as red as if they were soaked in blood.

Holding a radiant pearl aloft, she cried out to the surrounding Disciples.

"We grew up together, yet for the sake of a Breakthrough to Immortal Venerable, you didn't hesitate to ruin my reputation!"

The surrounding Disciples instantly erupted into a commotion.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Su to be this kind of person!" "Junior Sister Lin is so pitiful, betrayed by her best friend!"

Qin Jiuge raised an eyebrow—he was familiar with this plot, a typical "best friend steals something and bites back" scenario.

He waited to see how the female lead would counterattack. But in the next second, his demonic hands began to crackle and pop again.

Su Qingyue lifted her tear-stained face, her voice choking:

"Weiwei, I didn't... it really wasn't me. Please believe me, okay?"

"It wasn't you?"

Lin Weiwei suddenly laughed, a laugh filled with resentment and malice.

"Then why was this pearl in your Storage Pouch? Yesterday you even said you'd help me find a condensing spirit pearl for my Breakthrough,"

"But then you turned around and stole it yourself! Su Qingyue, you truly disgust me!"

She violently threw the pearl in front of Su Qingyue. As the pearl rolled past Su Qingyue's fingertips, it unexpectedly lit up with a red glow.

That was the Sect's specially made Master-recognition Restriction; it would change color once it was tainted with the thief's aura!

"Look! The Restriction lit up! It really was her who stole it!"

The accusations from the Disciples stabbed at her like knives.

Su Qingyue trembled all over, her tears falling even harder.

"I didn't... Weiwei, you must be mistaken. We were so close, how could you doubt me..."

Qin Jiuge's temples throbbed as he watched.

Close? Close my ass!

This Lin Weiwei was acting so hard she practically had "I am the thief" written on her face, and the female lead was still here talking about feelings?

The even more ridiculous part was yet to come.

Seeing that Su Qingyue wasn't resisting, Lin Weiwei suddenly fell to her knees with a "thud" and kowtowed toward the Sect Master.

"Sect Master! Please, spare Qingyue! She must have been confused for a moment; I know she didn't do it on purpose!"

Hearing this, Su Qingyue was even more moved to tears, struggling to reach out to Lin Weiwei.

"Weiwei! Don't do this! It's my fault, I didn't explain clearly, don't plead for me..."

"Enough!"

Qin Jiuge smashed the armrest of his demon throne with a "boom," his demonic might shaking the Chaos Universe so hard that several stars exploded.

"Is this female lead blind or stupid?"

"Getting framed and then helping them count the money?"

"Are we keeping this white lotus best friend around for the New Year?!"

Without waiting for the System to locate her, Qin Jiuge directly tore through space, his figure instantly appearing above the Lingxi Sect's White Jade Square.

Pitch-black demonic mist surged like a tide, and the previously noisy square instantly fell deathly silent.

All the Disciples were so terrified by the demonic might—strong enough to crush Immortal Bones—that they collapsed to the ground, not even daring to look up.

Lin Weiwei was right in the middle of her emotional performance when her neck was suddenly wrapped in demonic mist, and she was hoisted into mid-air.

She kicked her legs and struggled, the fragility on her face instantly replaced by terror.

"Who... who are you? Let me go! I am a Lingxi Sect Disciple, my Master is an Immortal Venerable..."

"Immortal Venerable?"

Qin Jiuge sneered, his demonic eyes sweeping over Su Qingyue, who was still acting foolish below.

"You just framed her for stealing, and now you're pleading for her. You're working quite hard on this act, aren't you?"

With a flick of his fingers, the condensing spirit pearl in Lin Weiwei's bosom instantly flew into his palm.

Probing it with his demonic power, Lin Weiwei's voice immediately rang out from the pearl.

It was from last night when she sneaked into the Treasure Pavilion, deliberately erased her own aura, and replaced it with Su Qingyue's voice:

"Once I get the condensing spirit pearl and frame Su Qingyue, with her stupid brain, she definitely won't suspect me..."

The voice spread clearly across the square, and all the Disciples were stunned.

Su Qingyue froze on the spot, even forgetting to cry, as she looked at Lin Weiwei in the air with disbelief.

"No! It wasn't me! He forged it!"

Lin Weiwei struggled frantically, still trying to argue.

"Qingyue, believe me, he's harming me! We are best friends!"

"Best friends?"

Qin Jiuge laughed cruelly, slamming Lin Weiwei down in front of Su Qingyue.

"You steal her things, ruin her reputation, and play her for a fool—and you call that being best friends?"

Su Qingyue looked at the pathetic Lin Weiwei on the ground and remembered the voice from just now.

She finally realized the truth, her tears mixing with blood as they fell, her voice hoarse:

"Why... Weiwei, I treated you like my own sister. Why did you do this to me?"

"Why?"

Seeing she could no longer hide it, Lin Weiwei simply gave up and pointed at Su Qingyue's nose, cursing:

"Why were you born as the Sect Master's Personal Disciple? Why does everyone like you?"

"The condensing spirit pearl should have been mine! An idiot like you doesn't deserve to have it!"

Qin Jiuge's A cold look, before Su Qingyue could speak, he stepped on the back of Lin Weiwei's hand!

"Crack!"

The sound of bones shattering was crisp and piercing. Lin Weiwei let out a shrill scream, curling up on the ground and rolling in pain.

"Ah, my hand! You dare to cripple my Cultivation? My Master won't let you get away with this!"

"Cripple your Cultivation?"

Qin Jiuge crouched down, demonic flames directly coiling around Lin Weiwei's Dantian.

"That would be too easy for you."

With a movement of his finger, Lin Weiwei's Dantian was instantly burned to ashes by the demonic flames, and her Immortal Bones snapped inch by inch.

She slumped on the ground like a pile of mud, all color gone from her face, leaving only terror and despair.

"No... my Cultivation... I can't be without my Cultivation..."

Qin Jiuge stood up and looked at the still-dazed Su Qingyue, his tone icy:

"She harmed you to this extent, and you still want to forgive her?"

Su Qingyue trembled, looking at Lin Weiwei's malicious face.

Recalling ten years of misplaced sincerity, she finally gritted her teeth and shook her head:

"No... I won't forgive her!"

"It should have been like this long ago."

Qin Jiuge nodded with satisfaction. With a casual wave, a Demonic Chain bound Lin Weiwei tightly.

"Keeping a white lotus like this will only disgust you."

He picked up Lin Weiwei and said coldly to the Disciples in the square:

"From now on, anyone who dares to frame others or sow discord will end up just like her!"

As his voice fell, he carried Lin Weiwei and turned into a streak of light, throwing her directly into the Goblin Lair.

Tight schedule, heavy tasks!

Lin Weiwei's screams echoed in the sky and soon faded away.

Su Qingyue looked in the direction where Qin Jiuge had disappeared and bowed deeply toward the Void Realm.

The Disciples on the square also knelt one after another, filled with awe.

That man just now, though he was a demon, distinguished right from wrong better than anyone!

Back at the Chaos Sea Demon Palace, Qin Jiuge had just returned when the System hurriedly pulled up the next plot.

In the image, the male lead, Lu Yan, was standing in a Wedding Hall, watching his brother Zhao Feng hold his fiancée Su Wan's hand, smiling with a "magnanimous" expression:

"A-Feng, Wanwan, since you two love each other, I wish you happiness."

"I'll leave Wanwan to you from now on. You must treat her well."

Zhao Feng held Su Wan, his face full of triumph:

"A-Yan, thank you for your blessing! Wanwan and I will remember your kindness."

Su Wan also leaned shyly into Zhao Feng's arms, not even sparing Lu Yan a glance.

Qin Jiuge: "..."

He directly grabbed the System, his demonic flames nearly melting it:

"Is this male lead's brain caught in a door? His wife gets stolen by his brother and he gives them his blessing?"

"Locate them immediately! I'm going to tear the bones out of this adulterous couple!"

The System located them at light speed, and Qin Jiuge's figure flashed, appearing directly above the Wedding Hall.

"Who is it?!"

Zhao Feng was about to perform the wedding ceremony when he was suddenly forced to his knees by a terrifying demonic might. Su Wan also screamed in terror.

Qin Jiuge landed in the center of the Wedding Hall, his demonic eyes sweeping over Lu Yan, then looking at the adulterous couple with a sneer:

"Your wife is stolen, and you smile and give your blessing? Lu Yan, are you lacking love or lacking a beating?"

Lu Yan frowned:

"Who is Your Excellency? This is my family matter and has nothing to do with you."

"Family matter?"

Qin Jiuge directly kicked Zhao Feng flying,

"You treat him like a brother, but he treats you like a fool!"

"Your fiancée is having an affair with him, and you wish them happiness?"

"If I were you, I'd have chopped this adulterous couple up and fed them to the dogs long ago!"

Su Wan hid behind a pillar and screamed:

"Don't talk nonsense! A-Feng and I truly love each other! Lu Yan was willing to let us be together!"

"Truly love each other?"

Qin Jiuge waved his hand, and a Demonic Mirror appeared in the air,

It clearly reflected the conversation between Zhao Feng and Su Wan:

"A-Feng, that idiot Lu Yan actually thinks I really love him. Once we're married, we'll seize all his family property!"

"Don't worry, Wanwan. Once I become the family head, the first thing I'll do is kick Lu Yan out of the house!"

The images spread clearly throughout the Wedding Hall, and the guests were stunned.

Lu Yan watched the images in the Demonic Mirror, his face instantly turning pale, his body beginning to tremble.

"No... impossible..."

Lu Yan shook his head, unable to believe his ears and eyes.

"Impossible?"

Qin Jiuge picked up Zhao Feng and punched him in the face,

"Ask him if it's true!"

Zhao Feng was beaten black and blue, yet he was still stubborn:

"A-Yan, don't listen to him! He's trying to sow discord between us!"

"Sow discord?"

Qin Jiuge directly crushed Zhao Feng's Dantian,

"I'll show you what sowing discord really looks like!"

He then looked at Su Wan, demonic flames coiling around her face:

"Don't you like being a bride? I'll make sure you can never be a bride again!"

Su Wan's face was instantly destroyed by the demonic flames. The pain made her roll on the ground, her screams heart-wrenching.

Lu Yan watched everything before him and finally woke up completely.

He rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Feng's collar, and roared with bloodshot eyes:

"I treated you like a biological brother. Why did you do this to me?!"

"Because you're stupid!"

Zhao Feng was still being stubborn,

"Who do you think you are? If it weren't for your family's wealth and power, I would never have treated you like a brother!"

Lu Yan shook with rage, punched Zhao Feng in the face, and his tears finally fell:

"I was truly blind to have known a piece of scum like you!"

Seeing Lu Yan finally toughen up, Qin Jiuge nodded with satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, he bound Zhao Feng and Su Wan and threw them directly into the Goblin Lair.

Having finished all this, Qin Jiuge turned to look at Lu Yan, his tone icy:

"Remember, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, hit them back! Don't be a simp; no one will pity you!"

Lu Yan bowed deeply to Qin Jiuge:

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior! This Junior will keep it in mind!"

Qin Jiuge said no more, his figure flashing and disappearing from the Wedding Hall.

Back at the demon palace, Qin Jiuge sat on his demon throne, a satisfied smile playing on his lips:

"Refreshing! So refreshing! This feeling of cleaning up simps and scummy couples is just too satisfying!"

Quick Transmigration System 001 hurriedly said:

[Host, there are many more plot worlds like this!]

[For example, a female lead whose engagement was stolen by her stepsister and who even helps the stepsister prepare for the wedding.]

[Or a male lead whose Sect was taken by his Disciple and who still teaches the Disciple how to Cultivate... Do you want to continue?]

Qin Jiuge's eyes lit up, and his demonic flames flared up:

"Yes! Of course! Find all these disgusting plots!"

"I want all the simps and scummy couples to know the consequences of offending me!"

The System nodded hurriedly, and the light screen was instantly filled with a dense list of plot world names.

Qin Jiuge looked at those names and revealed a Superman-like smile of justice.

Simps and scummy couples of the myriad worlds, your nightmare has arrived!