Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

"Yes, yes, yes! Give me a torch!"

"Yes, yes, please get this for me!"

Wu Xiang and Ying Jing nodded vigorously, still immersed in their daydreams of seizing the supplies, completely unaware of the extra sound coming from the cave.

After a while, their outstretched hands neither caught the torch nor did anyone come to take it. Only then did the two realize something was wrong, and they stiffly turned their heads to look at each other.

"not me……"

"Not me either."

Turning around, they were startled to see Lin Zhao standing behind them with a smile, his back bent. They screamed in fright.

"what!!"

"Wow!!"

"You! What are you doing here?!"

When did you arrive?

They turned around and huddled together. Wu Xiang instinctively covered his head, afraid that Lin Zhao would beat him up.

Ying Jing was a little better; she held a torch in front of her chest to shield herself from the flame.

"You...you're not playing tricks! We're not afraid of you!"

Seeing that Lin Zhao was alone, while they were at least two people, she became even less afraid.

"We'll fight you to the death! You're all alone, do you think we're afraid of you?!"

Lin Zhao smirked, "Dealing with you two scum is too much for me to do, even using one hand is too much."

Such arrogant words were too much for Ying Jing, who prided herself on her unyielding spirit. She grabbed a torch and charged at Lin Zhao.

"Jingjing!" Wu Xiang shouted, wanting to pull Ying Jing away but not daring to.

Who is Lin Zhao?

He had fully experienced being tortured by Lin Zhaoshuan these past few days; the two of them were no match for Lin Zhaoshuan at all!

Ying Jing is practically throwing her life away!

As expected, before Ying Jing could even touch Lin Zhao's clothes, Lin Zhao turned around and swept his leg, knocking the torch out of Ying Jing's hand and sending her sprawling to the ground.

"Ouch!"

She fell flat on her face.

Lin Zhao folded Ying Jing's left hand and right leg behind her back, regardless of whether Ying Jing was in pain or whether her body could be twisted like that. She folded them ruthlessly, and Ying Jing screamed like a pig being slaughtered under her hands.

"Aww! Help! Help me, Ah Xiang!"

Lin Zhao glanced back at Wu Xiang, who didn't dare utter a word, his eyes brimming with tears as he looked at Ying Jing with heartache.

"I'm telling you two, you have some brains and some real feelings, but not much of either."

She scoffed.

"You came up with the idea of ​​using your beauty to your advantage, but you didn't even try to make it convincing. If you're not convincing, then look how hard she hit you the other day, making people think you had no feelings for each other. And now you're here with tears in your eyes."

She was amused.

"Are you guys here to add some fun to my desert island life? Hahahaha!"

Wu Xiang was stunned for a long time after hearing Lin Zhao's words. When he finally came to his senses, he stammered, unable to speak coherently, "You...you knew all along...you knew Jingjing and I did it on purpose..."

"Otherwise what?" Lin Zhao forcefully pulled on Ying Jing's left hand and right leg on the ground, causing Ying Jing to scream in pain again.

"Otherwise, why would I have kept you chained up in the cave these past few days and pretended to be nice to you? Otherwise, why would I have only given her supplies for half a day? Wasn't it because I already knew about your clumsy scheme? Hahahaha!"

All that talk about falling out or Ying Jing and Wu Xiang not being able to get along anymore is just a scheme devised by the two of them.

Seeing that Wu Xiang was seriously ill and about to die, Ying Jing pretended that she didn't want to be a burden to Wu Xiang and sent him to Lin Zhao.

Firstly, she wanted Lin Zhao to save Wu Xiang; secondly, she planned to work with Wu Xiang to steal from Lin Zhao's house and seize the supplies organized by Lin Zhao, so that they could make a comeback!

But they didn't know that Lin Zhao had seen through their tricks long ago. Like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, Lin Zhao deliberately only gave Ying Jing half a day's worth of supplies and deliberately kept Wu Xiang on his toes, preventing them from joining forces and starting their operation.

Then, when she's tired of playing, we'll catch them all at once.

"You! You deliberately stalled for time, almost making me die out there! Ouch—"

Ying Jing twisted her head and gritted her teeth, and Lin Zhao punched her directly in the face.

"Bed bugs are hard to kill. I've been torturing you for days, and the two of you are still trying to steal my things."

Lin Zhao stopped smiling, and his expression turned utterly cold.

"I was originally planning to let you fend for yourselves, but who knew you'd choose the path to hell when there was one? Fine, then I'll take pity on you and finish you off!"

She was too lazy to argue with these two anymore. They were so lowly that they weren't even in the original owner's wishes, so she decided to just kill them and be done with it.

Lin Zhao stretched out her right hand, and the Godslayer sword materialized in her hand. The huge longsword exuded a chilling aura, and in the flash of the blade, Ying Jing's head was directly severed.

She didn't even have time to scream.

The head rolled to Wu Xiang's feet, and Lin Zhao stepped on it, crushing it.

Blood and brain matter splattered all over Wu Xiang's face.

"Ooohhhhhhh!"

The scalding liquid slid across his skin, and he was terrified.

The next instant, Lin Zhao gripped the knife, turned around, and aimed it at him.

"whee."

Lin Zhao smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't just chop your head off so easily, that would be too boring."

She kicked away Ying Jing's broken head, walked to Wu Xiang's side, and picked him up.

"Ying Jing is cunning and hypocritical. Do you think you're so innocent? You're nothing but a vain and pleasure-seeking scumbag! You treated the original owner as a tool, climbed up the social ladder by relying on women, and then treated women as appendages. You deserve to die!"

"Ugh! No! No! Help!"

Lin Zhao dragged Wu Xiang outside. The beach was silent in the dead of night, with only the waves crashing and rolling.

Wu Xiang was strangled by the collar and struggled desperately. The rough sand and gravel on the ground tore his body, leaving a trail of blood.

Lin Zhao didn't stop at all, and pulled him all the way to the seaside.

In the turbulent ocean, unknown mutated fish were stirring. Lin Zhao neither knocked Wu Xiang unconscious nor tied him up. With a swing of his bare hands, he threw him into the sea.

"Ugh! Help! Help me!"

Wu Xiang struggled to his feet, thinking to himself that he could swim! He would swim back quickly!

But his blood soaked in the seawater, and the mutated, terrifying fish, drawn by the scent, came and surrounded him in an instant.

"This... Help me! Lin Zhao! Help me! Quickly!"

"Please save me! I'll listen to whatever you say from now on! Ah! Don't bite me!"

"Help! Help—ah—"

Amidst the surging waves, Wu Xiang's screams and cries for help were completely swallowed up.

The large fish viciously tore at his limbs and flesh, and the pervasive fishy smell attracted even more fish.

These fish have long since mutated to have sharp teeth and mouths, and they eat people without batting an eye.

He was devoured completely, not a single scrap of meat was left.

The next day, the sun rose, the days of continuous rain ended, and the sun shone brightly, making the sea surface sparkle. The seawater washed away all traces of the past.

Who would care if a bastard just died like that?