Quick Transmigration: The Carefree Life of a Background Character

Entering the pedestrian street, some jewelry stores and boutiques were still intact and untouched. After all, since people couldn't eat or drink, they were mainly collecting supplies for food and drink.

Ziyue then collected all these items: clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, skincare products, perfumes, dolls...

Although she is naturally beautiful and has access to the spring water, resulting in flawless skin, she doesn't need these things. However, she can give them away as gifts, since what woman doesn't love beauty?

Having finished collecting everything here, Ziyue turned to leave.

Just then, she witnessed a scene unfolding in the distance.

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"You beasts!!"

Ziyue looked back and saw about ten people surrounding a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old in front of a shop in the distance. The young man was holding a kitchen knife, his arm was trembling slightly, and there were large patches of blood on his arms, legs and chest.

A man, who looked younger than the young man, was also lying on the ground in front of the store, covered in blood.

The group of tall, burly men surrounding the young man laughed mockingly. "Ha! You two brothers are already at your wits' end. If you know what's good for you, just hand over your supplies."

"You bunch of beasts, scum! You not only stole my things, but you also beat my brother like this!" The young man's eyes were red with anger, and a hint of hatred appeared on his face.

The group of people surrounding him didn't seem to care when they heard the young man say that. They chimed in, "Who told that brat to be so ungrateful? If he had just handed over everything, there wouldn't have been any problem."

"That's right, it's your good fortune that we've taken a liking to your stuff. Besides, your brother isn't dead yet; he's just shedding some blood."

"If you had just obediently handed over the hidden supplies earlier, none of this would have happened, right? Bah—you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

Ziyue had Xiao Jiu'er check him over. The young man lying in front of the shop was indeed still alive. The knife wound hadn't hit a vital spot, but he was close to dying. The cause of death was excessive blood loss.

Hearing the group's dismissive attitude and their ugly complaints about not providing supplies, the young man's eyes turned red with anger. "You scum, you degenerates, you beasts, you're the ones who deserve to die!"

The young man swiftly lunged at one of the men, deftly slashing his neck with his knife. He then turned and swung the knife at the neck of the second man. Before the surrounding men could react, two of them were already dead.

This was outrageous! Relying on their superior numbers, the group attacked the young man together. Although he seemed quite skilled, he couldn't fight against so many opponents. Gradually, he began to show signs of defeat and suffered numerous injuries.

Just as one of them stabbed him in the heart with a knife, Ziyue wanted to save him, but then she saw the young man suddenly burst out of his right hand with flames, which burned the people who were attacking him nearby.

"Ah, it's burning me! It's burning me!" they screamed and rolled on the ground, trying to put out the fire on their bodies.

After unleashing a burst of flames, the young man collapsed to the ground, motionless. Although the others around him were injured by the flames, it was not fatal, and they soon helped each other extinguish the fire.

"Damn it, I almost fell for this kid's trick!"

"Stop talking nonsense. This kid has awakened a superpower. Take care of him, grab the stuff, and get out of here. Today is really an unlucky day."

Jiang Yuan lay limply on the ground. "Am I going to die? Damn it! I haven't avenged my brother yet! How can I die like this? Get up, Jiang Yuan! Get up!"

As the scumbags drew closer and closer to him, Jiang Yuan felt increasingly desperate, as he truly had no strength left.

"Brother, brother, cough cough, please let my brother go, please—cough…" At this moment, the young man lying on the ground in front of the store had a pale face and was trying his best to crawl towards his brother, constantly pleading with the group of people, hoping that they would let his brother go.

Seeing this scene, Ziyue sighed inwardly.

"Hey!" Several burly men, as well as Jiang Yuan and Jiang Liu, turned around when they heard the voice. They saw a little girl wearing a white tracksuit, a white baseball cap, and a black backpack.

Ziyue looked up, and the others couldn't help but hold their breath. A look of amazement appeared in their eyes. The girl looked to be under twenty years old (in fact, the original owner was already 24 years old, but because of her baby fat, she looked like a delicate porcelain doll and appeared younger than her actual age). She was fair-skinned, with skin as white as porcelain, delicate features, arched eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, and a pair of clear, deep, and bright pupils. Her fair and flawless skin had a faint rosy glow, and her thin lips were as delicate and luscious as rose petals.

Jiang Yuan felt like he might really die, and he thought he saw an angel.

"Little sister, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Where did this little beauty come from? Did you come here on purpose to attract our attention? Come on, we'll take you home and make sure you live a life of luxury from now on."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ziyue felt extremely uncomfortable under that blatant scrutinizing gaze.

Xiao Jiu'er silently lit a candle for these scumbags in her space, put her hands together, and said, "Amen!"

These people ran into its host today; they're just unlucky.

Ziyue swiftly appeared behind one of them, her knife already slit in his neck. Then came the second, the third, and the fourth. With ghostly speed, imperceptible to the naked eye, four people fell before the others could react.

After the remaining three people realized what was happening, a look of fear flashed in their eyes, and they ran away as fast as they could.

"A ghost, a ghost—"

"Quick, run!"

"Damn it, what a bad day!"

Ziyue has no habit of letting tigers return to the mountain. Besides, keeping such a few scoundrels around will only bring harm to others.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck, and the group was instantly turned into charred remains.

"Are you alright? Can you stand up?" Ziyue asked as she walked up to the man.

Jiang Yuan then realized that he had been saved. An angel had saved him and avenged them. How wonderful, how wonderful... Thinking about this, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.