The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth
Chapter 4 I traveled back to ancient times and became a female warrior
My consciousness entered a spirit state, and a dull ache in my throat awoke me. I opened my eyes in wonder, wondering, "Wasn't I killed by an elderly man in a wheelchair while entrapped a criminal? Why am I awake again?" I carefully surveyed my surroundings, realizing I was in a corner of a mountain stronghold. I was dressed in a red, tight-fitting outfit, resembling an ancient female warrior. A sword had fallen not far in front of me. There was indeed a wound on my neck, but it wasn't nearly as deep as the cut by the wheelchair-bound man. So, had I traveled through time? A sharp pain in my head and a flood of consciousnesses that didn't belong to me filled my mind. As a frequent reader of time-travel novels, I realized I had traveled from a modern-day female special police officer into the body of an ancient female warrior. From that consciousness, I learned that the original owner was Xiao Mingyue, a female warrior of the Emei Sect. She had overly indulged her enemies during a challenge to the stronghold, severely limited in her abilities, and was brutally murdered by a far inferior villain. Thus, the female special police officer Liu Fei, killed by the wheelchair-bound man, traveled through time as Xiao Mingyue, the ancient female warrior of the Emei Sect.
It turns out that the original owner, the Emei female hero Xiao Mingyue, likes to be tied up and whipped, which is the so-called masochism. At this time, I only heard the system prompt sound in my ear, the scumbag crossing system has been bound to the host, please confirm the binding. I quickly responded, bind. The system prompt sounded, and the scumbag crossing system was bound to the host Liu Fei, and now the crossing target is the Emei female hero Xiao Mingyue. It has been successful. Now I will be rewarded with a set of exquisite swordsmanship and a set of leg techniques. Then, two sets of training diagrams for the exercises emerged in my mind, and I quickly memorized and absorbed them, and naturally became a part of my own exercises. The system prompt sounded again: "System task, kill all the mountain bandits and get the first pot of gold since crossing!" I quickly responded to the system: "Received!"
At this time, I was tied to the rack by the bandits, my clothes were torn, revealing my fair skin. The bandits stared at me greedily, and one of them walked up and slapped me hard, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.
"You stubborn bitch!" the gangster cursed, then whipped me again. I gritted my teeth, trying not to make a sound. I knew the more I showed weakness, the more cruel they would be.
However, the pain gradually eroded my will, and I began to tremble uncontrollably. Just then, the system's voice echoed in my mind: "Complete the mission to gain more skills and rewards." These words were like a shot in the arm, rekindling my fighting spirit. With all my might, I broke free from the ropes, grabbed the sword from the ground, and lunged at the bandits...
I was tightly bound to a wooden frame, the ropes digging deep into my skin, leaving bloody streaks. My hair was disheveled, my face bruised, my lip cut and bleeding. My eyes were closed, but I could still feel the mocking and malicious gazes of the bandits around me. At that moment, a system notification chimed, and I instantly regained consciousness. I realized I had traveled through time and space as Xiao Mingyue, having been rewarded with exquisite sword and leg techniques. I took a deep breath, and using my newly learned leg techniques, I instantly broke free, ready to defeat the bandits one by one with lightning speed and complete the system's mission.
So, I carried my precious sword in hand, moving through the mountain stronghold like a ghost. In the night, the sword gleamed, and a chilling air filled the air.
First, I encountered the chieftain. He was a massive figure, wielding a massive axe, his face fierce. I dodged his powerful blow and, with a flicker of lightning, thrust my sword straight at his throat. Startled, the chieftain tried to block with the axe handle, but my sword's force, like a gust of wind, pierced his throat in an instant, sending blood gushing out.
Then, the second-in-command rushed over. He wielded a pair of meteor hammers, swinging them with great force. I dodged his attack and then launched a flying kick, striking him in the chest. The second-in-command groaned and retreated. I seized the opportunity to charge forward and, with a single swing of my sword, decapitated him.
As I was beheading the village chief, some of his minions gathered around me. Wielding various weapons, they charged at me, shouting and yelling. I remained calm, my sword striking with unpredictable precision, each strike striking the enemy's vital points. Some minions had their hearts pierced by my sword, others had their arms severed, leaving them screaming in agony.
Under my fierce attack, the bandits in the stronghold fell one after another, their blood staining the ground. I was unstoppable, unstoppable wherever I went. I nimbly dodged attack after attack, my sword tip flashing in the light like the Grim Reaper's scythe. A charging henchman was struck in the throat by my sword, instantly suffocating and falling to the ground. The others retreated, their eyes filled with fear. I seized the opportunity to charge into the crowd, my sword weaving like a tangle. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and screams echoed incessantly. In the final moments of my battle, I coldly glared at the third-in-command, the advancing leader. A sneer played on his face, as if he still held onto a glimmer of hope. My figure darted left and right like a phantom, and in the next moment, I was behind him, striking him in the throat with a single blow. I looked out beyond the stronghold. The sky was gradually brightening, a rosy glow filling the sky, as if marking the end of a night of bloody battle. I turned around and looked at the corpses on the ground, chuckled and said to myself, "When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey claims to be king, that's all." I raised the sword in my hand and stood facing the wind, but there was no one to resist, only gold, silver and treasures on the ground.
I stood at the highest point of the village, looking down at the land I had conquered, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction surged in my heart.
I stood in the mountain stronghold, its ground stained with blood, a strange sense of satisfaction welling up within me. The bandits around me had fallen, but their eyes betrayed resentment and anger. I snorted softly and turned to walk towards the stronghold's treasury. Opening the door, I saw a mountain of gold and silver treasures, and the joy in my heart was beyond words. I put all the gold, silver, and treasures into my space ring (standard for the quick-transmigration system, author's note), then walked out of the stronghold in a leisurely manner. On the way down the mountain, I glanced back at the blood-stained land and secretly decided that this was only the beginning of my journey.
The ancient Xiao Mingyue was actually gang-raped and killed by the village chief and his minions. I, Liu Fei, took advantage of this opportunity to travel back in time and become the Xiao Mingyue of the real world. However, because Xiao Mingyue's martial arts power is far superior to my 21st-century Liu Fei, the sword and leg techniques granted by the system are a hundred times more powerful than any of my modern martial arts! After all, Xiao Mingyue is one of the most elite in this world, unmatched, a being whose martial arts and strength cannot be surpassed. Therefore, I also love this body. However, its only flaw is that it particularly enjoys being abused. This body has masochistic tendencies. Perhaps it's because of her advanced martial arts skills that she enjoys the pleasure of being abused. I have to accept this fact; after all, it is the original owner's physical characteristics and personality.
The host Xiao Mingyue whom I traveled to in the past was a masochist who liked to be abused and tied up. It was because of the torture she suffered that she died that led to my travel through time.
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