The Strongest Female Cannon Fodder in Quick Transmigration

Ruoshui sat on the tank, leisurely enjoying the breeze, and fired a shot whenever she saw the security personnel on the island.

It seems that the original series mentioned that this island was specifically prepared for people with a particular penchant for killing.

Everyone who comes to this island is either rich or noble.

The staff on the island are all murderers with blood on their hands, because ordinary people cannot bear to watch those vibrant lives brought to the island be tortured to death.

Ruoshui couldn't help but sigh, "System, it's so good to be rich. You can even get away with murder."

The system said, "What's wrong, my mentally challenged master? Are you short of money? There are plenty in the interdimensional store."

"No, I just wanted to lament the injustice of the world," Ruoshui said.

"Of course the world is unfair, otherwise there would be no need for mission takers like you to do missions in every world, wouldn't you agree?" the system said.

Following the directions given by the others, Ruoshui drove her tank to a place on the island with a magnificent building.

The scenery here is beautiful, with rows of luxury villas and a golf course in the distance.

Ruoshui knew this place; it was where those so-called "guests" were located, and also where people brought to this island were tortured to death.

There are villas everywhere here, so it was really inconvenient for Ruoshui to drive the tank. So Ruoshui put the tank away from a distance.

At the very center of these villas stands a luxurious building.

As Ruoshui walked in, two sexy hostesses on either side of the door bowed to her. On this island, people were either so-called "goods" or important figures who came to the island.

Since Ruoshui could walk around so freely, the staff probably thought she was some kind of big shot.

This is a huge reception hall, magnificent and splendid, with a huge crystal chandelier at the top that looks beautiful and luxurious.

Ruoshui arrived at the reception desk, and the receptionist immediately greeted her with a smile, saying, "Miss, what service do you need?"

"I don't need any service, I just want to ask where your boss is," Ruoshui said.

"Are you referring to Young Master Bai? You need to make an appointment in advance to see him," the receptionist said politely.

“System, the owner of this island is also surnamed Bai. Could it be Bai Yuwei?” Ruoshui said.

"His name is Bai Shao, Bai Shao, my silly master, you can tell he's a man just by looking at it," the system said.

"Have you made an appointment?" the receptionist asked.

"Make an appointment," Ruoshui replied.

"Okay, please wait a moment. We are making an appointment for you. May I ask your name...?" the receptionist asked.

"Bai Yuwei," Ruoshui said.

"Master, why are you using someone else's name? It's not like you," the system said.

“Of course I have my reasons for doing this. Young Master Bai must have some kind of relationship with Bai Yuwei,” Ruoshui said.

"How did you know they were related?" the system asked.

"I guessed," Ruoshui answered simply.

System: Seriously, how can you be so unreliable?! Seriously, how can you be so confident?!

After making the reservation for Ruoshui, the receptionist said to Ruoshui:

"Miss, there's an event going on on the island today, offering a free experience to all guests. Would you like to join us?"

"System, these people are terrifying. Free trial, and how many people have been tortured to death?" Ruoshui said.

"Yes, treating living beings like livestock for trade," the system couldn't help but sigh.

“Let’s go stir things up, System,” Ruoshui said.

“Master, I support you this time,” the system said.

So Ruoshui said to the receptionist, "Yes, I need it."

"Okay, please wait a moment," the receptionist said. In a short while, she processed a black card and handed it to Ruoshui with both hands.

"Here is your card, please take it." You can enter the venue with this card.

"Would you like someone to take you to the venue?" the receptionist asked politely.

"Of course we need it," Ruoshui said, otherwise she wouldn't know what the venue was.

"Okay, please wait a moment," the receptionist said before making a phone call.

After the receptionist finished her call, a staff member came over and said to Ruoshui, "Miss, this way please," and then gestured for her to enter.

The man led Ruoshui to the elevator in the lobby and pressed the button for the basement level.

Once underground, they led Ruoshui around, turning left and right, until they finally arrived at a magnificent gate.

Two people stood in front of the gate. When they saw Ruoshui arrive, they bowed and then said to her, "Please show your black card."

Ruoshui handed over the card she had just received in the lobby. The man examined it carefully for a long time, as if trying to determine its authenticity.

After confirming that everything was correct, the man returned the black card to Ruoshui, then opened the door and gestured for Ruoshui to enter.

Ruoshui slowly walked in. Inside was a huge circular hall surrounded by high stands.

Ruoshui walked in and stood on the platform, looking at the scene in the hall below.

In the center of the hall, there were several pillars, with several people tied to them. Next to each pillar was a table with various instruments of torture on it.

A group of people, men and women, were wandering around these pillars, stopping every now and then to examine one of them closely, as if they were inspecting some kind of merchandise.

The people on the pillar seemed to know what they were about to suffer, and struggled desperately, but their hands and feet were tightly bound, and their mouths were taped shut, so they could only make "woo-woo" sounds.

Moreover, the more someone struggles, the more likely they are to be targeted by those deranged serial killers.

Those people were tied to the pillars, trembling like a herd of livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

Those who were selecting the animals seemed to be doing it as casually as looking at chickens and ducks at a market, as if it were commonplace.

Seeing that Ruoshui was still observing from the stands, the person in charge, who was also standing on the stands, began to remind everyone: "Please select your goods as soon as possible."

"I won't be picky, come and hit me then," Ruoshui said slowly, her voice echoing in the hall.

Person in charge: Take it or leave it.

As soon as Ruoshui finished speaking, everyone in the hall looked in her direction.

Upon seeing this, the person in charge immediately said softly to Ruoshui, "Miss, are you dissatisfied with these goods? If not, we can arrange new goods for you."

“We have all types of goods here. What type do you need?” the man said.

"What types of goods do you have?" Ruoshui confirmed again.

"Yes, there's no goods we can't get, only things you can't imagine," the man said confidently.

Ruoshui narrowed her eyes slightly and tugged at the corners of her mouth, seemingly smiling, but no smile could be seen in her cold eyes. They were unusually cold and inexplicably dangerous.

"Then, can I have your mother?" Ruoshui spoke slowly, her voice cold and mocking.

System: Where did my master learn so many swear words?!

As soon as Ruoshui finished speaking, the smile on the man's face froze instantly.

Upon hearing Ruoshui's words, the man knew that Ruoshui had come to cause trouble, so he immediately shouted towards the door, "Someone! Quick! Seize her!"