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

(This chapter describes the death of Lin Yudong from Master Wang's perspective, written in the first person. Author's note)

In the dark, damp prison, the dim light flickered, like a dying candle, emitting a weak, unstable glow, casting mottled shadows on the walls. Young Master Wang, with a sinister expression, stood in the corner, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes revealing a mixture of malevolence and triumph. With a wave of my hand, five or six masters emerged from the shadows like ghosts, slowly approaching Lin Yudong.

Lin Yudong had just knocked the servants unconscious. Despite her dire situation, she held her head high, her eyes revealing a stubborn and unyielding spirit. Her clothes had been stripped clean in the previous atrocity, leaving her practically naked. A few strands of hair clung to her pale face, yet her gaze remained unwavering, without a trace of fear.

"Young Master Wang, do you think you can deal with me like this? You are too naive!" Lin Yudong said coldly, his voice echoing in the empty prison with a hint of disdain.

The corners of my mouth curled up, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "Lin Yudong, at this time, you are still stubborn. Today is the day you die!"

As soon as I finished speaking, one of the masters flashed and rushed forward like a cheetah. The sharp blade in his hand flashed coldly in the dim light, like a flash of icy lightning, slicing towards Lin Yudong's throat. Lin Yudong's eyes widened, trying to dodge. She twisted her body desperately, but her weak body could not obey her command. Her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and unable to move. Just as the blade was about to reach her throat, Lin Yudong suddenly burst into an astonishing burst of strength. She suddenly lowered her head and quickly grabbed a huge iron chain with both hands. She pulled hard, and the chain made a "clattering" sound, and she actually broke a section of it. She took the opportunity to dodge to the side and barely avoided the fatal blow.

The expert missed his attack and was a little surprised, but he quickly steadied himself and rushed forward again, brandishing his sharp blade. At the same time, several other experts also gathered around, surrounding Lin Yudong and forming a tight encirclement.

Lin Yudong, wielding the broken chain like a black python, engaged in a desperate struggle with the masters. Her eyes burned with rage, and every movement carried a fierce aura. She lashed the broken chain against the masters' swords, creating a resounding clang. However, Lin Yudong was outnumbered and already weakened. Under the relentless onslaught of the masters, she gradually began to lose strength.

A master seized the opportunity and attacked from the side, slashing fiercely at Lin Yudong's arm with his long knife. Lin Yudong had no time to dodge, leaving a long, bloody wound on her arm, and blood gushed out immediately. She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued to fight the enemy.

"Hmph, Lin Yudong, you're nothing but this!" I sneered from the side, my eyes full of contempt.

Lin Yudong was furious. She gathered all her strength and rushed towards me. I pretended to be pale and quickly stepped back. Seeing this, the masters surrounded her and stopped her.

Lin Yudong was surrounded, panting, her clothes soaked with sweat. She looked at the ferocious faces around her and knew that she was in great danger today. But she still didn't give up. She held on to the broken chain tightly, ready for a final struggle.

One of the masters took advantage of Lin Yudong's distraction and attacked from behind. The sharp blade in his hand silently stabbed Lin Yudong's back. Lin Yudong felt a chill from behind. Just as she tried to turn, the blade had already pierced her back, exiting through her navel. The stab sent a chill through her body. She groaned in pain and her body swayed several times. The intense pain made her twitch and tremble.

At this critical moment, seeing that Lin Yudong had no power to fight back, the other masters pouncing on their prey like hungry tigers, swung their swords and stabbed at Lin Yudong's chest and abdomen like a storm.

In an instant, the swords collided, making a crisp collision sound. The hissing sound that cut through the air and Lin Yudong's shrill screams intertwined together, echoing in this silent space, making people shudder.

Lin Yudong's delicate body trembled like a candle in the wind, precariously crumbling beneath the whirlwind of blades. Her chest and abdomen were mercilessly pierced by three or four swords, each piercing like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, bringing a burst of excruciating pain.

Her body trembled violently from the excruciating pain, like a leaf in the wind, ready to fall to the ground at any moment. Blood gushed out from her puncture wound like a fountain, staining her naked body and the ground beneath her feet red, forming a shocking pool of blood.

Lin Yudong struggled in agony, waving her hands wildly in the air, as if trying to grasp at the last glimmer of hope. Her eyes gradually dimmed, but still revealed a hint of unwillingness and anger.

"Master Wang...you will not have a good ending..." Lin Yudong said with his last bit of strength, his voice weak but firm.

I sneered, "Lin Yudong, you should worry about yourself first."

I gripped the hilt of the sword at my waist with my right hand and yanked it out. With a clang, a sword flashed with cold light, capable of slicing through metal like mud. With a flick of my wrist, the sword slashed through the air in a sharp arc, piercing Lin Yudong's throat like lightning.

This sword was extremely fast, as swift as the wind, leaving no time for anyone to react. Lin Yudong's eyes widened, staring at this sudden sword strike in astonishment. She had never expected me to strike so suddenly, and with such brutal force.

With a dull "puff," my sword pierced Lin Yudong's throat as easily as if it were tofu. Blood gushed out of her wound like a fountain, splashing onto the ground in a shocking pool of blood.

Lin Yudong's body trembled violently, her eyes fixed on me, filled with anger, resentment, and unwillingness. A low gurgling sound came from her throat, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only utter a few unclear syllables.

Finally, she used up her last bit of strength and uttered six words intermittently: "You are the Great Master of the Earth Realm!" After saying this, her body seemed to have lost its support and fell backwards.

I looked at her coldly, stepping closer to her. She had already fallen to the ground, half-kneeling, as if about to bow down to me. However, her eyes were still fixed on me, the hatred in them moving me.

I raised my foot and mercilessly kicked her already dying body, saying coldly, "This is what happens when you go against me!"

At that moment, Lin Yudong seemed to have lost all ability to speak, no sound emanating from her throat. Between her legs, a warm liquid slowly flowed out, as if it were her final farewell. This liquid bore witness to her tragic death and spoke of her unspeakable pain.

Lin Yudong's body remained in a kneeling position, as if she were confessing her sins to Young Master Wang. However, blood continued to flow from the corners of her golden lipstick-coated mouth, gushing out like a fountain, forming a stark contrast with her wide-open eyes. These eyes should have been full of life and vitality, but now they were empty and lifeless, revealing the aura of death.

The surrounding masters witnessed this scene and put away their swords, with smug smiles on their faces. They seemed very satisfied with their masterpiece, and Lin Yudong's death was just a trivial game to them.

I looked at the scene before me, my lips curling up slightly in a satisfied smile. I nodded, then turned and slowly walked away, as if none of this had anything to do with me. The other masters followed closely behind, glancing at Lin Yudong, who lay in a pool of blood. They quickly sheathed their swords and vanished into the darkness like ghosts.

In the prison, all that remained was Lin Yudong's gradually cooling corpse and the strong smell of blood that filled the air. This smell was nauseating, but it also made it impossible to ignore her presence.

A deathly silence returned to the prison, with only Lin Yuyao's cries echoing through the cramped space. Her cries were heartbreaking, filled with despair and grief. Xiao Mingyue stood silently by, watching the body of her little sister, Lin Yudong, kneeling on the ground. Her heart was also overwhelmed by endless sorrow, but because they were tied tightly, they could only wail and cry helplessly!