Help! My pet supervillain has three personalities!

Tang Yue reacted the fastest. She shouted to her teammates, "You guys run, I'll cover the rear!" She immediately realized that even the strongest captain in the team couldn't last a minute. Their only hope was to run.

At this crucial moment, it's not that she's a saint, but that only she has the strongest speed and endurance, even the captain can't match her. If anyone can be the one to cover the rear, it can only be her. And, if all else fails, she can take out ten tons of explosives and set off a mushroom cloud.

Most importantly, she... was the vice-captain. She always thought she would be the most cautious one, but unexpectedly...

She said, "The vice-captain died quickly, didn't he?" Tang Yue complained helplessly with a long face.

"No, we have to attack together!" Red Hair unleashed a fireball as tall as a person and threw it at the boy.

To be honest, Red Hair is loyal enough, but he's also really incompetent.

She watched as the boy extinguished the giant fireball that the red-haired man had been gathering power for so long with just a basin of water.

Normally, Tang Yue would have laughed at Hong Mao to death, but at this moment, she couldn't laugh at all. This could only prove that the boy... they couldn't beat him.

"Hurry up, you idiot, every life counts, Captain, go! Take care of my brother, and whatever you do, whatever you do, don't let Minmin sleep with him," she said her last words while fighting the zombie king with a knife in hand.

Red Hair: ……

Da Ming Er Ming: ...

The captain's personality must be decisive and efficient, and he can see the situation clearly. His eyes were surging, but his face remained expressionless as he said, "Let's go."

Yan Su took the lead in the driver's seat and started a desperate escape with the others.

Tang Yue could only delay the boy's progress; she could not cause him any real harm.

After playing for a while, she got a little bored, and besides, the boy seemed to have exceptionally good patience.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

He smiled and uttered two words, "Guess?"

How old are you?

"Guess?" He didn't mind spending those few minutes; he was just bored and wanted to hang out with a few people. They just happened to be in the mood for something.

"If you can't guess, I won't hold back."

唐悦赶忙开口，“18？19？20？21？22？”

The boy shook his head. "None of them are right." As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Tang Yue by the neck.

"Can't you let me guess again?" Tang Yue looked at the handsome face in front of her, feeling like crying.

"No, I have limited patience."

"Then kill me, can you at least give them a way out?" She tried to buy time, stalling for as long as possible.

"It depends on my mood."

"Any last words?"

Tang Yue held up her finger and said tremblingly, "The...the last three questions."

Are you the Zombie King?

"Yes, it is."

"So, the reason I can't get the bomb out of my storage space is because of you?"

"Yes, it is."

"No, handsome, how come someone so good-looking is already a zombie king at such a young age, and so damn powerful??" Tang Yue asked again, looking at the zombie choking her neck with a hint of despair.

The handsome, bubbly zombie suddenly smiled, his voice no longer clear and gentle, but cold and eerie, "Want to know?"

"You could go down and ask the King of Hell."

Before Tang Yue could even say what she wanted, she heard a crack and her neck snapped.

She touched her neck; it didn't hurt much.

Looking down at her own floating body, she found it quite novel.

It turns out that people really do have souls.

But why are they naked?

What kind of strange death ritual is this?

Tang Yue covered her upper and lower body with both hands in shame. Although others couldn't see it, there was still someone in front of her.

Terrible.

She grew angrier the more she looked, so she simply stopped covering it up and rushed headfirst into the zombie king's body.

"Hiss, so cold," Tang Yue shivered and began to move back and forth inside the zombie king's body with great interest, muttering to herself, "Hmph, stupid zombie, I couldn't beat you when I was alive, but I'll give you a thorough chill even when I'm dead, and make your heart soar."

She was dressed cheerfully, completely unaware that a hole had appeared above her forehead, and that the hole was getting bigger and bigger, with the suction becoming stronger and stronger.

Tang Yue instantly felt her body being pulled, and thought she was about to be reincarnated. She immediately spoke up, "Brother ghost messenger, let me say something harsh."

Tang Yue instantly felt the pulling force loosen. She quickly ran to the zombie king's ear and shouted, "You brat, don't let me run into you in my next life, or I'll definitely rape you first and then..."

"Kill? Ha, you have guts."

Before Tang Yue could finish speaking, she felt as if she had been stuffed into a pig's body like a rag.

She suddenly opened her eyes and bent over to lie down beside the bed.

"Ugh~," Damn it, I feel like throwing up. This birth is just too much to bear.

She crawled around for a while before lying back down on the bed. She patted her chest, then reached out and touched her robust body, muttering to herself, "Is reincarnation this fast these days? I've grown this big already? Wow, that's efficient!"

Tang Yue's pupils suddenly dilated. "Wait a minute,"

"Did they not give her the Meng Po soup (a soup for forgetting past lives)?"

"Will this have any side effects?" she murmured to herself, lost in her own world.

Suddenly, a slightly thinner body hugged her muscular self, her voice filled with worry, "Yueyue, you're finally awake! You scared your mother to death!"

Tang Yue immediately raised her head and gave her new mother a quick look. Hmm, she was quite pretty, but her body was a bit uncomfortable. But... what was with the clothes she was wearing?

Are people nowadays so poor that they can't even afford a nice set of Hanfu? How poor must her family be?

"Yueyue, are you hungry? I'll go make you something to eat," the woman's voice rang out again.

Tang Yue opened her mouth and found her throat was very dry. "Mom, I'm not hungry yet."

"Mom? Who's Mom?"

Tang Yue's head was filled with a huge question mark: "???" Wasn't she her mother?

She stared wide-eyed at the burly woman in front of her and asked in confusion, "Isn't my mother you?"

"Silly child, are you burned? I'm your mother, don't call me 'Mom'."

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment. Isn't "mother" the same as "mother"?

Wait a minute, so this time she won't be reincarnated into ancient times, will she?

"Mom...no, Mother, do we have a cell phone at home?"

"What is a cell phone? Can you eat it?"

"Is there a TV?" That's pretty old-fashioned.

The woman tilted her head in confusion, "And what is that?"

Suddenly, the woman straightened her head, clapped her hands, and said, "Oh, I know, there is still a palace examination, but only men can take it. You're just a little girl who can't even pass the preliminary examination, yet you're thinking about taking the palace examination? That's wishful thinking."

Tang Yue immediately understood, and forced a laugh with a look of utter despair, "Heh...heh...heh heh heh...heh."

It's really not that bad. She only wore a few layers of clothing, and they sent her to this godforsaken place in ancient times.

That pretty boy is truly a favorite of Heaven.