On the Night of My Divorce, the God of War Broke His Vows

For three years as a live-in son-in-law, Qin Zhan fingered his Buddhist prayer beads, ate vegetarian food, and chanted sutras. In the Su family's eyes, he was a good-for-nothing who wouldn't even dare kill a chicken.

Until the night of their wedding anniversary, when his pampered wife tried to force him into a divorce by deliberately showing him a staged photo of herself with a male model and a forged pregnancy test: "Qin Zhan, I'm tainted. Let's get divorced!"

But she didn't know that the three-year blood oath Qin Zhan had taken, to abstain from killing and meat, would expire in just one more hour.

That night, the blood oath was broken ahead of time, and the System suddenly awakened!

Buddhist prayer beads shattered across the heavens, crumbling to dust. Ten thousand black-clad death warriors knelt throughout the estate, welcoming the Asura God of War back to his throne!

Qin Zhan swung the door shut and locked it. Beneath his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were as bloodred as an abyss. With a cold laugh, he produced an iron chain:

"Qingxue, I played the living Bodhisattva for you for three years, and you thought I was boring? Isn't it a little late to ask for a divorce now?"

The haughty CEO was so terrified she nearly lost her mind. At last, she understood what kind of living King of Hell she had unleashed with her own hands!