Alien Invasion: The Almighty Daughter Returns

It was like the game panel page appeared in front of me, with two choices: yes/on.

Ling Xuan's mind stayed on yes, and a series of loading bars appeared in front of her eyes.

It is now class time. The boy, with his baseball cap covering most of his face, hurriedly appears at the corner of the corridor. Although his body instinctively turns sideways, he still cannot keep up with his thoughts and the other person touches his elbow.

"Damn it, you don't have eyes when you walk! You think you are just taking a walk in your own home? You are so leisurely during class time. If you see someone you don't understand, just get out of here quickly?!"

The man in the baseball cap was talking dirty. It was obviously him who was in a hurry and bumped into someone, but he didn't even show the slightest intention of apologizing.

He couldn't see the panel in front of Ling Xuan. Seeing Ling Xuan standing there as if she was scared, the man in the baseball cap half-knelt down and picked up the test papers scattered on the ground.

Coming back to his senses, he lowered his eyes slightly and saw the blank test questions sandwiched between the marked test papers, the final exam mock test paper.

"Classmate, how about I help you..." Ling Xuan stepped on the abrupt final exam mock test paper with a smile on her face.

"no, I'm fine!"

He swallowed the curse that was about to come out of his mouth, opened his mouth in surprise, and quickly held the test papers in his arms.

He looked up and met the eyes of the girl whose bangs covered most of her face, making it difficult to see her features. The baggy school uniform highlighted her thin figure, which was much shorter than other girls of the same age. No wonder she didn't notice anyone just now.

People like this are often weak and timid. Ling Xuan, a girl in Class 2 of Nox Middle School, is just like her.

The man in the baseball cap thought about it with a gleam in his eyes.

"Where do you want to go, classmate?"

Ling Xuan didn't intend to dwell on the small matter and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a tiny buzzing sound came from her head, and a consciousness took the opportunity to control her body.

The sense of control was so strong, as if the man in the baseball cap had some rare treasure in his hand.

She reached out and took the test paper from the boy's hand, then slowly walked towards the dean's office.

"Hey, couldn't you just stay in class? Why did you have to bump into me? Anyway, it's just right that someone has to take the blame." The duck-tongued man murmured.

Just as he took a step, he felt a chill on the back of his neck in his baseball cap. He turned around and found that Ling Xuan, who was walking in front of him, had appeared behind him out of nowhere!

"you......"

"thump!"

The duckbill man was knocked unconscious by Ling Xuan, along with the test paper.

"Take the blame? You stole something and you still want to put it on others. You'll have to suffer the consequences."

When I woke up again, I appeared in the dean's office with a buzzing head and a burning pain on my face as if it was rubbing against the floor.

"damn it."

The man in the baseball cap gritted his teeth and looked up to see the director holding the mock final exam paper he had just stolen and a card that promised to do good deeds without leaving his name, and he was grinning.

"Master, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

"You are so brave, kid!" The dean clenched his hands so angrily that they made a crackling sound.

Out of rebelliousness, he deliberately chose to study in City C to enjoy the free and unrestrained life, which resulted in it taking him a day and a half to drive back to Ling's.

By the time we get there, the daylily will be cold. The Ling family is so big and powerful that they won’t be able to hold out for even a day.

Ling Xuan began to doubt her decision to run away from home to pursue freedom. No, in her previous life she had achieved some success and could live freely, but now she had accomplished nothing and was being tortured, and she would not leave.

The control panel shows "Control" level E, which indicates that the copy is successful. The following text explains: You can control humans for 3 minutes and non-living things for 5 minutes. Quantity: Depends on the driving energy.

This ability appeared when he bumped into the duck-tongued man.

"It seems like, copy?"

Originally, for a cultivator, this ability to control people was as weak as a mouse seeing a tiger, not worth mentioning. She just wanted to see what power the copied ability had.

Although it seems that she can be controlled, in her case she is just like a little brother who gives orders to the boss and is ready to be killed at any minute.

Different from the world of immortal cultivation where ancient trees dot the sky and the pure fresh air is mixed with spiritual energy, here is the noisy city C mixed with car exhaust smoke and barely ranked among the third-rate. Even the spiritual energy for immortal cultivation is so weak that it is almost imperceptible.

After the collision, she calmed down a little. Without thinking, she went back to the tense Ling family in City A right away. Instead, she went back to the two-story house she rented first.

When she pushed open the door, the room was filled with a foul stench and the floor was littered with instant noodles and garbage. It was so messy that Ling Xuan almost turned around and ran away.

It’s hard to imagine that this is her in a parallel world.

It was rare for her to muster up the courage to confront the powerful Ling family and run off to City C to study. However, what she faced was not the harmonious life she had imagined but rather frequent bullying. People like her who would not fight back were easily bullied.

My long-term fragile heart began to break down and I even didn't want to do housework.

"It's me, it's me. I'm the one who did all these things."

She kept brainwashing herself to prevent herself from killing herself. She first returned to her room, sat cross-legged in meditation, and used her spiritual sense to spy on the situation inside her body. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain.

It's not the external physical pain but the internal mental damage that feels like a needle prick.

"This is a poison that can invade the body and suppress mental power. Who is so cruel as to do this to a junior high school student?"

Quickly flipping through past memories, he found that he was the spoiled one in his family before he was 8 years old. When he turned 8, he was taken to an instrument for testing. Since then, his family began to shake their heads and sigh.

Little Ling Xuan had no idea what adults meant by "useless waste" with no special powers. She only remembered that there was someone who would hand her delicious food on time every day and he was a good person.

"What delicious food? It's all poison that has accumulated over time. It's sold to others and they still charge them money." Ling Xuan was very disappointed.

In this unknown world, if you don't have the ability to support yourself, you will become a prey and be slaughtered at will.

She did not intend to focus on the so-called supernatural powers in this world. For an old monster who has been practicing immortality for thousands of years, she is more adept at the path of cultivation.

Practice the "Spiritual Heart Technique" very quickly to calm your body and mind, soothe your spirit as well as your body and mind to prevent going astray, and try to let the spiritual energy enter your body.

Perhaps the spiritual power in this world is too weak and I didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations.

If someone else was watching, they would just think that this woman was stupid, sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed and meditating without moving for three hours.

Outsiders couldn't tell his level of Taoism, but Ling Xuan seemed to feel a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, which he quickly tied to the pole and absorbed into his body.

His whole body turned from waxy yellow to dark red, with blue veins protruding. Black turbid air accumulated in his dantian and he might explode and die at any second.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of thick black blood was spat out, and the fishy and sticky smell of blood spread, filling the entire room with a foul stench.

After a long time, Ling Xuan withdrew his hand and let out a long breath. His five senses were more acute than before. The foul stench was overwhelming, especially the messy smell of garbage outside.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough! How many impurities are being expelled?!”

It's so stinking that it makes people want to die!