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

Reborn from the Ashes and Whisper of the Leather

Like a demon's tongue, the dark blue flames greedily licked the shattered city walls, as if to devour even the last remnants. The air was filled with a pungent odor of smoke, blood, and scorched earth, making one nauseous. The wailing cries and the lingering sound of weapons clashing lingered in her ears, lingering for a long time. Those were Lin Wei's final memories before her death—her body pierced by blades and endless insults.

Her consciousness gradually sank into the boundless darkness, as if being dragged by a powerful force, falling continuously. Lin Wei's body became heavier and heavier, as if it had lost all weight, and was finally completely swallowed by the darkness.

However, just when she thought she would be lost in darkness forever, a faint warmth, like a ray of light, penetrated the endless darkness and illuminated her consciousness. This warmth gradually expanded, forming a soft halo that tightly enveloped her.

Lin Wei's consciousness slowly returned to her within the halo of light. She opened her eyes dazedly, only to be met with a scene that felt profoundly unfamiliar. This wasn't the gloomy underworld she'd imagined, but a strange space radiating a soft white light. All around her were flowing patterns of light, slowly unfolding like living things, interweaving and entwining to form a breathtakingly beautiful scene. The air was filled with pure and powerful life energy, a refreshing feeling.

An ancient and majestic voice echoed in her mind, not through her ears, but directly imprinted in the depths of her soul: "Descendant of the Lin bloodline, you perform the work of the gods in a mortal body, fulfilling your duty of protection with your life, and touching the dormant will of your ancestors."

Lin Wei struggled to sit up and looked around. No one was there. "Who are you? Am I... not already dead?"

"I am the first priest of the Lin clan, the spirit that guards this 'Spring of Holy Light'. Your sacrifice has caused the spring, dormant for a thousand years, to flow again. Child, your mission is not yet complete. The world needs your protection."

The light converged, forming a vague humanoid silhouette. An ethereal hand reached out and gently touched Lin Wei's brow. A warm current instantly surged through her body. The meridians shattered by the blade's slash were gently repaired and reshaped, and her withered vitality surged like a dead tree reborn. More importantly, she felt her connection to the elements of heaven and earth become clearer than ever before. The flow of the wind, the warmth of the light, the pulse of the earth—everything was within her reach.

There was a slight itch between her eyebrows. Lin Wei raised her hand to touch it, and there seemed to be something extra there.

"This is the 'Moon Mark,' the inherited mark of the Lin clan priests." The first generation priest's voice was filled with a hint of relief. "It will guide you and awaken the true power hidden in your bloodline. Now, go and accept the 'gift' prepared for you by your ancestors."

Light shone, space shifted. Lin Wei found herself standing in an ancient stone chamber. On the stone platform in the center of the chamber, a suit of leather armor lay quietly.

It was a set of leather armor that made her breath stop.

It wasn't made of sturdy iron; instead, it was constructed from a type of leather she had never seen before, a deep, dark green hue that seemed to hold the mystery and vitality of a forest. The leather's surface was smooth and delicate, yet hinted at a toughness. In the dim light of the stone chamber, it shone with a soft matte sheen. Artfully embedded within the leather were countless palm-sized metal plates. These plates, far from the typical iron gray, shone a warm, pale gold. Their edges were polished to an impeccable finish, blending seamlessly with the leather, not appearing out of place but rather adding a touch of sacredness and splendor.

The most striking feature was the edges and joints of the armor plates, embroidered with intricate and elegant golden vine patterns in gold thread. The vines twisted and twisted, the leaves vividly alive, as if they would sprout from the armor at any moment and blossom into golden flowers. Lin Wei recognized the pattern; it was the Lin family crest, passed down through generations, symbolizing life, resilience, and heritage. At that moment, the golden patterns seemed to come alive, shimmering quietly between the leather and metal.

"This is 'Spiritual Pattern Leather Armor,'" the voice of the First Priest echoed again. "It's crafted from the hide of the 'Shadow Leopard,' a beast from the abyss. Its hide is incredibly flexible, impervious to swords and spears, and can also mitigate some elemental damage. The armor plates are infused with 'Meteoric Iron Essence,' making it light and sturdy, and perfectly capable of conducting and amplifying elemental power. The 'Lin Family Golden Vine Pattern' on it is not only a symbol of status, but also a set of ancient formation patterns that can activate automatically in battle, protecting the wearer and resonating with your 'Moon Mark.'"

Lin Wei cautiously reached out, her fingertips lightly touching the dark green leather. It felt cool to the touch, yet strangely warm, as if the leather itself possessed life. The metal armor was smooth and warm, unlike the coldness of ordinary iron. She could clearly feel a faint but pure energy coursing through the leather armor, subtly resonating with the newfound strength within her.

"Go, child. Put it on, and you will no longer be the 'brave girl' Lin Wei fighting alone, but the 'Holy Priest' who carries the will of your ancestors and the trust of countless lives."

The light faded, and the ancient voices fell silent. Lin Wei found herself back at the edge of the ruins where she had sacrificed her life. The battlefield had long been cleared, leaving only devastation. My companions... where were they? Were they safe?

A strong sense of mission and urgency surged in her heart. Without hesitation, she took off her tattered leather armor and put on the "Spiritual Pattern Leather Armor".

The leather armor seemed tailor-made, perfectly fitting her curves. Unlike the heavy, restrictive nature of ordinary armor, the Spirit Pattern Leather Armor was surprisingly lightweight, barely noticeable, allowing for exceptional agility. The leather's exceptional flexibility allowed her to perform even the most challenging maneuvers without hindrance. Meanwhile, the metal plates provided protection in key areas, giving her a sense of security.

As she fastened the last leather cord and adjusted the shoulder armor, the golden vine pattern on the armor suddenly lit up. A soft golden light enveloped her before fading. Lin Wei could feel the armor establishing an unbreakable connection with her body, even her soul.

She walked to a puddle of water, and her new appearance was reflected in the water.

Her long hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail, drawing a sharp arc in the air as she moved. Beneath the loose strands of hair, between her eyebrows, a small, delicate golden crescent mark was clearly visible. It was the "Moon Mark," emitting a faint, sacred glow that complemented the golden vine patterns on her leather armor.

The spirit-patterned leather armor perfectly outlines her physique, now reshaped by the Holy Spring of Light, to a more symmetrical and powerful form. The dark green leather clings to her skin, framing her slender waist, full breasts, and long, toned legs. Golden metal plates protect key areas (such as the shoulders, décolletage, elbows, knees, and groin) while also becoming focal points. The cold hardness of the metal contrasts beautifully with the suppleness of the leather and the delicate beauty of the girl's form, creating a breathtakingly sexy image while retaining the warrior's heroic spirit and sacredness.

On either side of her waist, where the family's inherited jade pendants once stood, were cleverly designed as buckles for hanging weapons. Lin Wei hung two handy short blades and a sharp dagger she'd found in the ruins on either side. As she walked, the soft leather armor rubbed against the metal plates, creating a crisp, rhythmic rustling sound, like sunlight dancing through the forest, each flicker filled with vitality and hope.

She gently stroked the moon mark between her eyebrows, feeling the surging power within her and the sense of security emanating from her leather armor. The girl in the mirror no longer had the same innocent and resolute gaze as before, but now held a calmer, more compassionate expression, and an unquestionable resolve hidden deep within.

She is no longer the impulsive "brave girl" who is determined to complete the task at all costs.

"The will of our ancestors, the trust of our companions..." Lin Wei muttered to herself, clenching her fists. "I understand. Inheritance isn't a bloodline's shackles, but a heavy 'responsibility to protect.' True strength lies not in destruction, but in protection, in allowing life to continue."

She took a deep breath. The lingering smell of gunpowder in the air irritated her nerves and ignited her fighting spirit. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the monster's possible reappearance in the distance, her eyes gleaming with a golden light.

Holy Light Priest, Lin Wei, is reborn!

From then on, the world lost a brave warrior who went to die alone, and gained a Valkyrie who carried the inheritance and protected all living beings - the Holy Light Valkyrie!

Spiritual patterns whispered, and holy light began to bloom. This was a world full of mystery and the unknown. Lin Wei, this brave woman, resolutely left the protection of the Holy Light Spring and set foot on the land ravaged by war.

Once, this was a prosperous village, where people lived a peaceful and happy life. However, the ravages of war have shattered this land beyond recognition. The former prosperity is gone, leaving only scorched earth and broken walls. Occasionally, the deep roar of monsters can be heard, as if that sound speaks of the suffering and pain this land has endured.

Lin Wei was well aware of the dangers of this land, but she didn't retreat. She carefully controlled her breath, like a cheetah poised to pounce, as she stalked the ruins with caution. The spirit-patterned leather armor she wore granted her lightness and stealth, allowing her to navigate the ruins with ease.

This armor, made of shadow leopard hide, not only concealed her presence but also allowed her to blend into the surrounding shadows. Coupled with the stealth skills Lin Wei inherited from her ancestors, she practically blended in with her surroundings, making her presence virtually unnoticed.

"Ouch——!"

A shrill wolf howl echoed from not far away, accompanied by the screams of humans. Lin Wei's heart tightened and she quickened her pace.

After turning a corner, the scene before her made her pupils shrink suddenly.

A small group of remaining monsters—three burly "rotten wolves" and two floating, chilling "ghosts"—were besieging the few surviving townspeople. One of the men, dressed as a guard, had already collapsed in a pool of blood. The remaining elderly, weak, women, and children could only huddle in despair in a corner, trembling in fear.

The rotting wolf's claws gleamed with a dark green light, clearly laced with poison. Every attack put the guards in imminent danger. The ghosts howled continuously, their cold energy corroding the people's will and vitality.

"Now!" A cold light flashed in Lin Wei's eyes.

She didn't rush in head-on. The spirit-patterned leather armor gave her not only defense and flexibility, but more importantly, a perfect channeling of elemental power. She channeled the newly born holy light power within her to her fingertips, simultaneously connecting with the light element between heaven and earth.

"Holy Light: Binding!"

With a low shout, Lin Wei pointed her fingers like swords at the ghost on the far left, which was about to cast a spell. A concentrated golden beam shot out instantly, as fast as lightning, accurately hitting the ghost.

"Fuck-"

The golden light, like chains, instantly wrapped around the ghost, emitting a sharp, burning sound. The ghost let out a painful scream, its body bound by the golden light, its movements becoming incredibly slow. This wasn't a simple light elemental attack, but rather a fusion of the power of holy light, both purification and confinement. It possessed a natural restraint against negative energy creatures like ghosts.

This sudden attack startled the remaining monsters.

"Who is it?!" The leader of the rotten wolves looked around vigilantly, his dark green wolf eyes flashing with ferocity.

Lin Wei didn't hide; she slowly emerged from the shadows. In the dappled light, the dark green leather and golden vine patterns of her spirit-patterned leather armor created a striking visual impact. Her high ponytail, the golden moon mark between her brows, the weapon dangling from her waist, and her calm and majestic demeanor stunned the surviving townspeople, their fear seemingly lessened.

"Human...woman?" The Rotten Wolf leader clearly didn't take this slender-looking woman seriously. He growled maliciously, "Another one seeking death!"