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

Lin Zhao took out an art pen from the system space and began to create art on Sirira's face.

First, I drew a pair of panda eyes, then I added six whiskers, and then I drew a mouse nose.

After finishing the drawing, it looked like a strange mix of things.

But it wasn't over yet. Lin Zhao then drew stripes all over Sirilla's face, and then drew all sorts of crooked flowers and plants on her body.

The art style is wild and unrestrained, quite bold.

710 tilted its head and looked at Lin Zhao's work for a long time. It couldn't give a proper evaluation, but it made a silent note of it in its mind.

Its powerful and all-powerful host, it turns out, also has things it's not so good at...

After Lin Zhao finished painting and put away his art supplies, Cirella was completely unrecognizable; she looked both comical and ugly.

[Host, is it just to draw across her face?]

Even 710 has started to feel that torturing people is fun.

【Oh.】

Lin Zhao mysteriously recited a series of incantations, and in an instant, the patterns and lines on Sirira's body seemed to grow hands and feet, breaking through her skin and burrowing into her flesh.

"Ouch! Ouch, it hurts!" Cerilla woke up in pain.

She felt as if a million ants were crawling all over her body, gnawing at her skin, inch by inch, burrowing into her flesh.

She hurriedly glanced at herself.

"Ahhh-"

Not only were the patterns all over her body startling her, but what was even more frightening was that the patterns came to life!

"No! Go away! Go away!"

Sirira felt itchy and sore all over. She patted her skin and reached out to scratch the pulsating patterns.

Scratching was useless, so she simply used her nails and teeth, hooking, biting, and tearing, trying to rip the pattern off her body!

"Ah! Waaah..."

But it was no use. She let Cirella tear off her flesh, and the patterns seemed to be branded onto her body, never fading.

"Waaaaah... How could this happen! God! How could this happen..." Cirella cried out in despair from the pain.

[That art pen is also a prop; the patterns drawn on it, after being used in a spell, will be deeply engraved into the person's body, even reaching the bone, causing more pain and penetrating deeper than a tattoo, and will not disappear even when turned to ash.]

Lin Zhao explained to 710, who was watching the show in a daze.

[Wow! That must be worse than death for such a beautiful woman!] 710 exclaimed.

Lin Zhao didn't answer again, but instead went forward and carried Xirella to the well.

She dragged Cirella to see what she looked like now.

"Ahhh-"

"Who is this! Who is it! My God! No! That's not me!"

"No! My beauty—"

Sirira screamed, her last line of defense crumbling.

If the pain throughout her body was merely suffering, then the damage to her skin was what broke Cirella's heart.

The fact that her stunningly beautiful face was ruined shattered her heart into pieces.

"No... this way... then Mani won't love me! How could Mani accept someone as ugly as me..."

"Mani has so many beautiful girls around him..."

"no no!"

"Someone save me...someone save me!"

Ciriella clutched her face and screamed in agony.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'll make sure you and your Mani are locked together, neither of you can leave the other, hehe."

Lin Zhao patted Sirila's pitiful little face, then suddenly pulled out a knife and swiftly severed Sirila's tendons in her hands and feet.

"what--"

Sirira fell to the ground with a thud, and Lin Zhao picked her up like a little pig and walked out.

Following the clues given in the plot, she quickly found Mani's manor.

Mani was a wealthy merchant in this country, whose wealth even surpassed that of the original owner and her deceased husband.

He was overweight and not particularly good-looking, but he always dressed himself up and looked quite gentlemanly, so young girls often threw themselves at him.

Mani happened to meet Sirira outside the original owner's manor, and the two hit it off immediately. One was attracted to the other's youth and beauty, and the other longed for her vast wealth.

So they began to spend every night together.

Later, Ciritra became pregnant with Mani's child out of wedlock and directly informed the original owner that she wanted to marry Mani. She even said that since both Mani and the original owner were rich, there was no need for a dowry, which infuriated the original owner.

The original owner naturally disagreed, so she imprisoned Sirila and cut off her contact with Mani.

Mani was ruthless. It wasn't until the original owner was captured by her stepdaughters and their partners that Mani personally came to the manor to find Ciriella.

Poor Cyril thought that Mani had saved her, and was devoted to him.

Finally, Cirella handed over the original owner's property to Mani and together with Mani, tortured the original owner.

Lin Zhao moved silently through Mani's large estate and soon found his room.

"Who is it?! God, didn't anyone tell you not to bother me at this time?!"

Mani was resting in his room when he heard the door open and started cursing.

He was taken aback when he saw Lin Zhao carrying the Cirella in; he was first stunned, then surprised.

"Cissus, Cirella?!"

He couldn't believe his eyes, and a strange sense of fear welled up inside him.

"That's rare. It's rare that you can still recognize her even in this state. It seems I underestimated your love." Lin Zhao clapped.

"Who are you! How dare you trespass into my room!" Mani shouted, pointing at Lin Zhao. "Guards! Guards! Butler!"

Lin Zhao slammed the door shut, cutting off all sound from the room.

She narrowed her eyes. "Who am I? I'm, of course, your love security guard."

As she spoke, she threw down Cirella, then flipped her hand over to reveal a set of keys.

Mani immediately recognized the key; it was the key to his treasured vault!

"That's mine! How did you get it?!"

Lin Zhao shrugged. "I just grabbed it on the way here."

She gestured towards the window with her chin.

"Look, now all your collections, all your treasures and assets have been sent out by my people. I believe that starting tomorrow, the whole country will be filled with the good news of how you, Gentleman Mani, generously distributed your wealth to the common people. Hahahaha!"

"What! How dare you! Oh my God!"

Mani looked outside and, sure enough, his servants were busily and rapidly carrying his property out, one after another.

They were all under Lin Zhao's hypnosis, and he would transfer all of Mani's assets cleanly, and then dispose of all the assets Mani had left outside the next day.

"That's mine! It's mine!"

Mani climbed onto the windowsill and shouted like a jumping turkey.

"Come back! This is yours!"

Lin Zhao grabbed Mani and threw him onto Ciri.

"What are you doing?!"

Mani got up and stared warily at Lin Zhao.

He didn't dare look at Sirira again. Sirira was no longer ugly; she was covered in bloody scars and was terrifying!

"Of course, I wish you lovers could be united in marriage and live happily ever after," Lin Zhao said with a smile.