"The world resents me, curses me, and says I have no humanity. So what? As long as they fear me, that's enough!"
"The world wants me dead and can't stand the sight of me. So what? I'll just kill them all!"
Mo Wushuang transmigrates, but he isn't some useless nobody, and he doesn't have an old mentor in his possession! He's a rich, handsome, standard-issue young prodigy, an unparalleled genius!
"Mo Wushuang, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Don't bully a poor young man!" But what the hell is this line I'm hearing the moment I arrive?
What? I'm a villain? The big villain? And they even added "super" to the front! "Heh. Then you so-called protagonists can all wash your necks and wait for me!" A flash of purple gleams in his violet eyes as Mo Wushuang murmurs coldly.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
