Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

After thirty years in this world, Ling Jinxing also reached the limit of the original owner's life and finally died of old age.

Return to system space

Ling Jinxing suddenly discovered that there was a new world of faith on the system screen.

When I clicked on it, I found that the world was now shining with golden light.

Meng Meng explained appropriately: "Host, this is the light of the normal world. If the world turns purple, then there is a problem. Meng Meng will check it for you in real time."

Ling Jinxing nodded, then opened the system panel.

Host: Ling Jinxing

Mission progress: 100%

Mission rating: S-level

Points: (earned for this mission)

Merits:

Faith: 4000

Total: (accumulated points)

General Treasury Income: 9,000,000,000

Merit accumulation:

Total: 14,520,000,000, tons of gold (convertible)

Cumulative BUFF: blessing of good luck, ever-victorious general, shooting proficiency, mastery of mysterious magic, and aura of charm.

That's a lot of money! Be happy! Won't you be a billionaire wherever you go? Enjoy life!

Moreover, these small coins are universally accepted. Isn’t it time to spend them?

"Let's go into the next world!"

Ling Jinxing couldn't wait to spend money.

Meng Meng continued, "Host, you already have a lot of money in your general treasury. You can use RMB to redeem points. 1 point is enough!"

"Why don't you just go and rob it? One hundred thousand for 1 point?" If this isn't robbing, then what is?

"Isn't this a system rule? Considering that some hosts who like to make money have too much money and nowhere to spend it, points can be exchanged for points when they reach a certain value." Mengmeng smiled awkwardly.

Ling Jinxing directly refused, "No! Enter the next world."

That's it!

Meng Meng didn't say anything else. [Connecting the host to the soft task world.]

A circle of light left and Ling Jinxing slowly opened his eyes.

A brilliant halo of light dissipated, Ling Jinxing slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him gradually became clear.

Inside the shabby rental apartment, a simple bed took up most of the space. The dim light flickered, casting a mottled, murky glow across the room. A man and a woman stood before her. The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six, with a faint, frail look. The woman was clearly over thirty, her delicate makeup failing to conceal the frost of her eyes.

"Ling Yu, you've worked hard all these years to support my schooling. You've worked hard," the man said, a hint of disdain in his voice. "Think of these two thousand yuan as compensation for your emotional distress. Take the money, leave this city, and start a new life."

Ling Jinxing stared at them coldly, a playful smile on his lips, "Oh? Two thousand yuan? Are you giving money to a beggar?"

At first glance, it is a combination of a scumbag and a slut.

The woman chuckled, her eyes full of contempt, "Little sister, don't be ungrateful. If you don't want these two thousand yuan, you won't get a single cent."

"Really?" Ling Jinxing's eyes flashed, and his body moved instantly, throwing the man to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Then, she broke off a steel bar from the bed, her eyes flashing with madness, "Then I'll give you these two thousand yuan as medical expenses!"

The man wailed, but was powerless to resist.

The steel bars in Ling Jinxing's hands fell like raindrops, and each blow was accompanied by his painful groans.

After finishing off the man, Ling Jinxing turned to look at the woman, her eyes full of mockery. "You, a woman in her forties, why are you still looking for such a loser who relies on women for support? Do your husband and son know about this?"

The woman's face changed and she screamed, trying to retort, "Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me!"

Ling Jinxing grabbed her hair and slammed her against the wall. "I don't care who you are! In my eyes, you're nothing!"

After saying that, she pushed the woman to the ground, picked up the chamber pot in the corner, and poured all the urine inside on the woman, "I think you are not slutty enough, adding some urine smell will make you worthy of it!"

The woman screamed, and urine mixed with tears flowed into her mouth.

Ling Jinxing didn't stop there. She walked up to the man with the other half of her urine, opened his mouth and poured it in. "It's time for you to clear your head!"

After pouring all the urine into the man's mouth, Ling Jinxing clapped her hands, a satisfied smile on her lips. She slowly walked to the worn-out sewing machine in the corner of the room and fished out a sharp awl from the drawer. A strange smile played on her face, her eyes like knives as she stared down at the man and woman struggling in agony on the ground.

"You know what? People who lie should swallow a thousand needles." She chuckled, a hint of madness in her voice. "But, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you experience the feeling of being pricked by a thousand needles in a different way."

Before she finished her words, she flashed, and the awl, swift as lightning, pierced the man's skin with unerring precision. He let out a shrill scream, followed by a second, a third... Each one was accompanied by the dull sound of the awl piercing flesh, echoing in the small space.

Ling Jinxing's technique was skillful and cruel. Wherever the awl passed, the man's T-shirt was quickly soaked with blood, turning a shocking red.

The smile on her face became more and more sick, and her eyes were shining with excitement.

After the man was completely beaten to a pulp, Ling Jinxing turned his attention to the woman next to him. He used the same method and was just as cruel.

The woman's eyes widened in horror and she tried to struggle, but it was in vain.

The awl mercilessly pierced her skin, leaving streaks of blood. Her screams intertwined with the man's, forming the most eerie melody under the night sky.

Ling Jinxing seemed to be enjoying all of this, her smile never fading.

After both of them were covered with "thousands of needles", she slowly stood up, picked up a bottle of alcohol from the shelf beside her, and poured it on both of them without hesitation.

"Disinfect, hehe...don't get infected." Her voice was full of teasing and sarcasm, and then she washed her hands, as if everything that had just happened was just a game.

She chuckled, turned around, and started to leave the room, leaving behind a mess on the ground, two men and women groaning in pain, and the pungent smell of blood and alcohol lingering in the air for a long time.

Then she walked to the wall, with black mist swirling in her hands, and the next second the house collapsed.

The huge noise attracted the attention of people around.

Ling Jinxing, however, walked out of the ruins with a smile on her face, as if nothing had happened. "Meng Meng, accept the plot."