The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 129 - 126: The Downfall of Zhou Xueman!

"Qin Fan, what are you doing! What the hell do you want!" Crouching down, Zhou Xueman clutched her exposed breasts and roared hysterically at Qin Fan, screaming in the hopes of forcing Qin Chu and his wife to come out. But she couldn’t have known that thanks to the Soundproofing Array, they wouldn’t hear a thing, even if she screamed her throat raw.

"What do I want? Relax, I have no intention of touching you. Someone like you holds no appeal for me. You’re no different from a fifty-dollar streetwalker," Qin Fan glanced at her snow-white skin and sneered, his eyes unnervingly calm. Then, before Zhou Xueman could speak, he crooked a finger at her. "Stand up."

"You’re insane! You’re a madman! No... no, I won’t!" Tears streamed down her face. If she had a choice, she would have run far, far away. But naked as she was, where could she possibly go? How could she muster the courage?

"Do you think you have a choice?" Qin Fan smiled. He took two steps forward, pinched her cheeks between his fingers, and slowly forced her to her feet.

"Let go," Qin Fan said coolly.

"You pervert! Pervert!" Zhou Xueman slurred, her words distorted by his grip.

"Are you going to let go, or do I have to do it for you?" Pervert or madman, Qin Fan couldn’t care less about such pathetic labels. He smiled faintly and asked with mocking playfulness.

Under his chilling gaze, which seemed to see right through her, Zhou Xueman subconsciously dropped her hands. Her entire body was now completely exposed to him, her swollen eyes revealing nothing but endless humiliation and hatred. She swore an oath. If she survived this, she would kill Qin Fan. She would risk everything to cut him into a thousand pieces, flay him alive, and bleed him dry!

With a wicked smile, Qin Fan gave her a thorough look-over. He released her cheeks and asked disdainfully, "Tell me, what gives you the right to be so arrogant? Is it the money from that ungrateful bastard Zhou Yihang? Or is it your so-called beauty and figure?"

"Qin Fan, I hate you!" she snarled, her voice laced with venom. With the defiance of someone with nothing left to lose, she no longer bothered to cover herself, instead meeting his gaze with pure, unadulterated hatred.

"I know. Plenty of people hate me. I’ve never cared, and that includes you," Qin Fan chuckled matter-of-factly.

"If you have the guts, then kill me! If you don’t, I guarantee you will regret this! You absolutely will!" Qin Fan’s relentless actions had shattered her completely, sending her spiraling into a frantic breakdown. She could either erupt in a final, vengeful frenzy or simply die. Perhaps those were the only two paths left for her.

"Regret? Hahaha!" Qin Fan burst out laughing. "A few people might be able to make me feel regret, but you will never be one of them!"

With that, he reached for Zhou Xueman’s head, his hand shaped into a claw.

"What are you doing?! Stop!" The moment his hand made contact, Zhou Xueman tried to struggle, but she was held completely immobile in his grip.

"Nothing much. Just giving you the carefree, immortal future you deserve. Letting you start the life that’s truly meant for you, ahead of schedule! Heh heh..." Mixed Element True Qi flowed from his fingertips, seeping into Zhou Xueman’s brain inch by inch.

"Damn you, let go! Let go! Help! Help me!" At that moment, death felt terrifyingly close. She didn’t know what Qin Fan was doing, but she assumed he was trying to kill her. Die? Even though she had dared him to kill her just moments ago, she was now overcome with terror. No one wants to just die, especially not a pampered heiress like her! More importantly, she hadn’t gotten revenge for the humiliation he’d forced upon her! She couldn’t accept it! She really couldn’t!

Qin Fan remained indifferent to Zhou Xueman’s hysterical screams as his Mixed Element True Qi continued to seep into her brain, bit by bit.

「Two minutes later.」

Qin Fan released her. "Alright, you can scram now," he said with cold indifference, not sparing her naked form another glance.

Zhou Xueman was stunned, freezing in utter shock. It’s over? I can leave? She had expected him to rape her, or even kill her. She never, ever anticipated this! Did this lunatic really just strip her naked only to humiliate her with his words?

Seeing her dazed expression, Qin Fan snarled with disgust, "Are you hoping I’ll find a dog for you to mate with?"

"Qin Fan, I hope you remember what you’ve done today!" Suddenly snapping back to her senses, Zhou Xueman, though still collapsing internally from the traumatic humiliation, became eerily calm. She shook her disheveled hair, letting it fall to cover her face. Then, she bolted frantically for the door and threw herself outside.

Watching the figure he detested to the core disappear, a sinister, mocking grin spread across Qin Fan’s lips. Kill Zhou Xueman? He’d considered it, but that would be letting her off too easily. Recalling her ultimate fate in his past life, he was struck by a whim. He didn’t mind fast-tracking her destiny. The only life that truly suited Zhou Xueman was madness. He was sure of it. In this age of the internet, a video of her sprinting naked would go viral. Even if her hair covered her face and no one could identify her, her personality was such that the humiliation alone would drive her insane. When that happened, the Mixed Element True Qi he had infused into her brain would deliver the final blow, shattering her psyche completely. The countdown to the day she became a raving lunatic had already begun. However, he had no intention of letting her go mad right away. When it came to Zhou Xueman, how could he allow her to descend into insanity so easily? No, the proper method was to let her spirit be devoured bit by bit, to let her suffer from terror in the dark, and to let her precious dignity crumble into self-loathing.

Licking his lips, Qin Fan waved a hand at the shredded clothes on the floor. Instantly, the scraps vanished into thin air.

Zhou Xueman’s game was over.

Du Tiancong, the Du Family, the Qin Family, my Second Uncle... how long until your game begins?

Pursing his lips, memories of old hatreds resurfaced in his mind. Qin Fan let out a cold laugh and deactivated the Soundproofing Array. After a quick word with his parents in the other room, he left the house and headed for his rented room on the third floor.

For now, the most important thing was to craft an infallible protective talisman for his parents.