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

Vera's body had been broken into five or six pieces, her limbs and head detached from her body, as if torn apart by a ferocious beast. Her body was twisted, and her once beautiful face had become hideous and horrific. The bloody and mangled state was too horrific to bear.

The severed limbs and head lay scattered on the ground like discarded rag dolls. Each piece was at a strange angle, completely separated from the body. Vera's skin was torn, her muscles exposed, and blood gushed from her wounds, staining the ground beneath her red.

The patriarch of the ancient family stood aside, watching all this with indifference. His eyes revealed a hint of cruelty and complacency. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the scene he had caused. In this way, he humiliated Vera, making her lose her dignity and respectability in front of everyone.

Vera's body twitched on the ground, each broken piece of flesh trembling in agony, as if telling of the torture she had endured. Her blood dyed the surrounding ground red, forming a shocking pool. The pool of blood was like a blooming blood flower, particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

A gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it a nauseating smell of blood. However, the old patriarch showed no reaction to the smell. He stood there indifferently, looking at Vera's body, as if it were just a trivial matter.

Her body was covered in deep wounds, her flesh turned inside out, her bones exposed. Her limbs had been torn off, leaving the bones at the joints bare, a horrifying sight. Her head lay alone, her eyes wide open, as if filled with fear and despair before her death.

Vera's soul was also cruelly tortured at this moment. Her consciousness was torn apart, and pain and fear surged into her heart like a tide. She could not escape this endless torment and could only struggle in the abyss of pain.

The onlookers were stunned by the tragic scene, their hearts filled with fear and anger. Vera's death made them realize that the Great Zhou's threat was not groundless, and that the ancient family's methods were extremely cruel. However, amidst their fear, a spark of resistance also ignited in their hearts, a determination not to submit to the Great Zhou's oppression.

At that moment, Vera's halo of magical girl general seemed to be slammed to the ground by an invisible giant hand, instantly shattering into countless pieces, like fragile porcelain, unable to be pieced back together. The once dazzling light also vanished in an instant, as if it had never existed.

She had been defeated so easily, and in such a horrific manner—being torn to pieces by lingchi and drawn and quartered by five horses. This cruel reality, like a cold, ruthless blade, pierced through all her former glory. The praise and admiration that once surrounded her now turned to harsh ridicule and contempt.

Her once rock-solid, impeccable image now resembles a withered flower, fading to the point of being unbearable to watch. People's initial admiration and worship have given way to indifference and disdain. Her miraculous qualities are no longer a breathtaking legend, but instead a laughingstock, a subject of after-dinner jokes.

Each sarcastic remark was like a sharp thorn, piercing her heart deeply and making her feel miserable. These words echoed in her ears, over and over again, constantly reminding her of her failure and desolation.

Her soul was filled with despair and pain, as if the entire world was mocking her incompetence. Her former pride and confidence were now gone, replaced by endless shame and self-blame. She couldn't face this reality, couldn't accept her failure, and couldn't bear to be the object of everyone's ridicule.

Vera's soul was in immense pain. She couldn't understand why her bloodline had regenerated the previous time, yet this time, nothing seemed to change. Her body was shattered. Vera's previously activated bloodline had powerful self-healing abilities, but now, even after her head had been separated from her body for so long, none of these abilities had activated. Vera's soul was bewildered. Could it be that her bloodline's abilities had been suppressed? It turned out that Vera had been constantly oppressed by a powerful divine being, preventing her from activating her bloodline. However, that divine being didn't stay long, and soon left. Now, free of that oppression, Vera finally regained the ability to regenerate and heal her bloodline.

Across the blood-soaked battlefield, a raging wind howled, as if wailing at the horrific scene. Vera's body had been ripped apart, her limbs torn from her torso and scattered everywhere. Only her head lay tumbling to the side, its eyes wide open, revealing endless resentment and agony.

Vera's soul was immersed in boundless torment. Once, her activated bloodline had endowed her with powerful self-healing abilities, allowing her to quickly regenerate even from critical injuries and near-death experiences. But now, with her body shattered and her head separated for so long, her self-healing abilities remained completely silent, leaving her bewildered. Could it be that her bloodline's abilities had been suppressed?

In reality, Vera had been constantly oppressed by the divine realm expert's overwhelming pressure. That terrifying pressure, like an invisible mountain, pressed down upon her, locking her bloodline power firmly and preventing it from activating. The divine realm expert left after a brief stay, but Vera's life force was already fading like a candle in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Freed from the oppressive might of the divinely powerful, Vera felt a glimmer of long-lost freedom, but her broken body nearly brought her to despair. Yet, Vera's will to survive and her unwavering faith in the power of her bloodline remained undimmed. Deep within her soul, she constantly called upon the latent power of her bloodline, attempting to awaken it and find hope for rebirth.

As time passed, a miracle finally occurred. The scattered limbs began to tremble slightly, and wisps of strange light blossomed from Vera's blood. At first, the light was faint, like a firefly flickering in the night sky, but it quickly grew stronger, illuminating the entire bloody battlefield.

The severed limbs slowly moved toward the torso. The blood at the fractures gradually stopped flowing, and granulation tissue rapidly grew at the wounds. The limbs reconnected with the torso, fitting together like magnets. Then, the head that had rolled to the side also floated up, seamlessly merging with the body. Vera's skin healed at a visible speed, the shattered bones reconnected, and the broken meridians flowed again.

Vera slowly opened her eyes, a glimmer of determination and new life in them. She stood up, feeling the surge of blood within her, the strength bestowed upon her by rebirth. A gentle breeze blew away the blood stains on her body, but it couldn't dispel the fighting spirit within her.

This life-or-death ordeal not only taught Vera the power and mystery of her bloodline, but also made her realize that in a world where the strong reign supreme, only by constantly strengthening herself can she control her destiny. Having experienced this bloody rebirth, Vera will, with even stronger conviction and fearless courage, forge ahead on her journey to write her own legend.

Vera's body reorganization was instantaneous. By the time the old patriarch of the ancient family realized something was wrong, Vera had already completed her transformation and rebirth. Her realm had also surpassed the Celestial Realm, reaching the Divine Realm within the Divine Realm, a realm within the Earthly Immortal Realm. She was only a step away from the most powerful Earthly Celestial Realm. The old patriarch, observing the golden glow emanating from Vera, felt a surge of despair. How could this young general have been so undone, and now faced her ruthless revenge? Sure enough, Vera, sensing the fullness of her reorganized body, immediately struck the old patriarch, instantly reducing him to a pool of blood, leaving no trace of his body. The Celestial Realm masters the old patriarch had summoned had sensed Vera's presence. As powerful Celestial Realm warriors, they feared death even more than ordinary warriors. They pleaded for mercy, but Vera refused to give them a chance. With a powerful swing of her hands, the Celestial Realm warriors were reduced to pools of blood, instantly vaporized by Vera's invisible force. Vera's terrifying strength was evident. She repeatedly experienced her current power and was filled with immense joy.

After Vera's bloody rebirth, her bloodline power is very likely to undergo a new transformation, giving birth to more powerful abilities.

Vera's bloody rebirth is inevitably fraught with hardship and challenges, testing both body and soul for life and death. Such extreme experiences often offer the opportunity to break free from the limitations of one's bloodline and initiate a transformation. Like the phoenix rising from the ashes, reborn and elevated amidst the flames, Vera's baptism of blood may yet unleash the latent power within her bloodline.

Rebirth in blood can transform the power of one's bloodline. When teetering on the brink of life and death, the body instinctively unleashes its latent energy to cope with the crisis. Vera's bloodline may absorb the unique energy of rebirth, like absorbing the mystical essence of heaven and earth, transforming its structure. Previously dormant bloodline genes are awakened, revealing hidden abilities.

This new transformation is likely to bring powerful abilities in many areas. In terms of strength, she might gain even greater physical attack power. Every punch or skill she unleashes will imbue her with the immense power of her transformed bloodline, easily shattering enemy defenses. In terms of defense, her bloodline might form an invisible yet resilient shield around her body, protecting her from powerful attacks and greatly enhancing her survivability.

At the same time, her perception could also undergo a quantum leap. She would be able to more keenly perceive subtle changes in her surroundings, foreseeing enemy ambushes or impending dangers, as if possessing a sixth sense. Furthermore, her new bloodline abilities might also grant her special manipulation abilities, such as elemental and mental control, giving her a wider range of tactical options in battle.

Furthermore, in the long run, this bloodline transformation could potentially transform Vera's life. She would no longer be limited to her previous strength, possessing a wider range of potential for future growth. Each use of a new bloodline ability would prompt further evolution, forming a virtuous cycle.

The bloody rebirth makes it possible for Vera's bloodline to transform. The new powerful ability will enable her to shine in future adventures and battles, rewrite the trajectory of her own destiny, and become a remarkable existence.

Vera has been reborn, the powerful force of the Earthly Immortal Realm surging within her. Once upon a time, that mysterious divine realm master had used the power of his realm to suppress her, causing her endless humiliation. Now, the flames of revenge burn within her heart.

Vera knew that to find the powerful god, she had to start with past clues. She began to recall past details, those subtle hints and occasional clues, trying to piece together the outline of the other party's identity. She traveled to various mysterious places, visited those secluded ancient beings, and explored ancient records that might be related to the power of bloodline.

In a forgotten ancient ruin, Vera navigated numerous traps and dangers before finally discovering a dilapidated tome filled with countless secrets. The tome records the inheritance and entanglements of her own unique bloodline, and she discovered clues that mirrored her own. Following these clues, she learned that in the far north, there lies a mysterious palace buried beneath ice and snow, said to hold the source of her bloodline's power.

Without hesitation, Vera embarked on her journey to the Far North. Along the way, she faced howling winds and raging snow, but her resolve remained unwavering. When she arrived at the mysterious palace, it was filled with an ancient and powerful aura.

Deep within the palace, Vera discovered a massive crystal mirror. Within it emerged images, one of them was the divine being who had once suppressed her bloodline. The images also revealed his location—an abyss filled with dark power.

Vera left the palace and headed towards the dark abyss. The abyss was filled with a nauseating dark miasma, and eerie roars could be heard from all around. But Vera showed no fear. Relying on her powerful divine strength, she overcame all obstacles along the way.

Finally, she met the divine master. Enemies often meet, and envy grows. Vera erupted with unprecedented power, engaging in a thrilling duel. The divine master, momentarily flustered, hadn't expected Vera to be reborn and so powerful.

Vera unleashed the newfound skills she'd mastered after her rebirth, each one imbued with devastating force. She deftly dodged her opponent's attacks, searching for weaknesses. In the fierce clash, Vera seized her moment and delivered a powerful blow, striking directly at the opponent's vital points. The divine warrior fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with fear and resignation.

Vera slowly approached him and coldly declared, "Today is the day you must pay for everything." With that, she unleashed the most powerful blow of her divine realm technique, completely annihilating the opponent and successfully avenging her blood feud. From then on, Vera's fame spread throughout the various factions of Rome, and she became a feared presence. Those who had previously considered opposing her surrendered, submitting obediently.