The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Yu Shanshan's appalling massacre of captives struck like a thunderbolt through the hearts of the Arab people, instantly stirring a thousand waves. They began to resent the woman they once knew as the most remarkable female general under King Liu Yuan of Qi, but now hated with a vengeance—Yu Shanshan. In the eyes of these Arabs, and in the memories of some surviving captives, Yu Shanshan had become a cold-blooded, merciless demon.

For a time, the streets were filled with criticism and accusations against Yu Shanshan. People were seething with indignation, unable to contain their anger at her brutality. They took to the streets, gathered together, and indignantly condemned Yu Shanshan's brutality. Their faces, twisted with rage, looked as if they were ready to devour her alive. At the same time, more and more voices began to shout, demanding severe retaliation against Shanshan—blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

Yet, Yu Shanshan remained oblivious to the turmoil her actions had ignited. The painful memories of her past haunted her like nightmares: time and again, she was trapped by cunning Arabs; time and again, her life was on the line, she was brutally murdered; and even worse, she was brutally tortured, abused, injured, and violated, even her body being subjected to endless humiliation and trampled upon, all dignity shattered.

Because of this, Yu Shanshan, filled with hatred, has long been lost in the abyss of revenge, unable to extricate herself. Every time she raised her sword and slashed, every drop of her enemy's blood splashed, she felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. But she never anticipated that, even as she indulged in this fleeting pleasure of revenge, a seed of hatred had quietly been buried deep in the soil. As time passed, this seed continued to absorb nutrients, gradually breaking through the soil, taking root and sprouting. One day, it would grow into a towering tree, bringing Yu Shanshan even more unbearable pain and disaster...

Yu Shanshan was like a cold-blooded killer, completely oblivious to the Arabs' chatter. Even after successfully conquering city after city, village after village, she was still met with a bloody massacre. Her eyes burned with rage, her heart filled with a single thought: revenge! Those who had inflicted such indelible pain on her, now was the time for her to seek justice.

Yu Shanshan resolutely approached Prince Liu Yuan of Qi, volunteering to join the vanguard and personally serve as a vanguard. This wasn't an impulsive move, but rather a deep understanding of her own strength. She was now the undisputed foremost general under Prince Liu Yuan's command, and moreover, the most supreme and enigmatic female general in the entire army. With her extraordinary martial arts and unfathomable cultivation, Yu Shanshan had ample reason for pride, even arrogance. She crushed any enemy with overwhelming superiority, demonstrating a formidable strength.

It is precisely because of this unwavering faith and determination that Yu Shanshan, like a fearless lion, gallops forward without flinching. No matter how many thorns and bumps the road ahead is filled with, or how many difficulties and obstacles it hides, she never flinched, her inner fighting spirit always burning.

In her eyes, no difficulty is insurmountable, and all obstacles are just small stumbling blocks on the road to success. She firmly believes that as long as she perseveres and moves forward courageously, she will be able to overcome everything and ultimately achieve the persistent and burning desire for revenge that has been hidden deep in her heart for a long time.

Yu Shanshan's goal was clear: to completely conquer and annihilate the Arabs who had brought her endless pain and humiliation. She longed to completely control this vast land, trample it under her feet, and make everyone here deeply aware of their crimes against her and pay a heavy price for them!

In the stillness of the night, Yu Shanshan's heart would be filled with rage and hatred as she recalled the unbearable past, especially the image of her own body, once exposed and subjected to every kind of abuse. Those painful experiences were like sharp, poisonous stings, deeply rooted in the most vulnerable corners of her soul, and no matter how much time passed, they proved difficult to dislodge. They constantly pricked Yu Shanshan's nerves, constantly reminding her that she must make her enemies pay with blood. This intense desire for revenge, like a surging torrent, surged through her, driving her to a desperate pursuit of justice and fairness.