Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Having decided to take action tonight, Cheng Yanzhou completely shed the persona he presented to Jiang Rangrang the moment he stepped out of his house, his entire aura changing drastically.

The gentle, slightly dazed demeanor disappeared, replaced by an indifference and ruthless decisiveness honed by years of battle.

His first target tonight was his father, a biologist.

He is also the head of the Cheng family, one of the four major families in the Dawn Base, and Cheng Zhenhong.

Outsiders might find it hard to understand why Cheng Yanzhou could be so cruel to his own father, who was, after all, his biological father.

But only Cheng Yanzhou himself knew that he would die by his own hand sooner or later, and that his own hand would eventually strike.

Because his mother was killed by his biological father, he heard from Aunt Tong that his mother was very beautiful and a gentle and kind girl, but was forcibly taken by Cheng Zhenhong.

His mother was extremely lucky to give birth to him, a top-tier genetic warrior with innate awakening. This was a blessing for the Cheng family and the capital that would allow them to maintain their position in the Dawn Base for a century.

But Cheng Zhenhong was selfish and callous to the extreme, and he didn't take the woman who gave birth to his outstanding offspring seriously at all.

He not only never treated that poor woman kindly, but also humiliated and tormented her for years, wantonly trampling on her dignity and treating her as a tool that could only produce offspring with superior genes.

In the end, in order to consolidate his power, he gave her to someone else. The woman, who was already riddled with wounds, was broken by this last straw and cut her own carotid artery.

Cheng Yanzhou had never met his mother since he was a child. He grew up with his grandparents. If someone hadn't told him the truth later, he wouldn't have known any of this.

He didn't believe what others said, but instead began to investigate. As it turned out, Cheng Zhenhong was far more disgusting than he had imagined.

Originally, he was just tired of this world and didn't want to kill anyone. After all, although his birth mother was killed by his birth father, he had never actually met her.

But now, things are different.

He has a wife, and the thought that his wife is also a woman and might want to treat her the same way makes him want to kill everyone.

So, a yandere, out of fear of something that is baseless and may never happen in this lifetime, initiated an assassination and launched a coup.

You can't reason with a yandere; you can't explain it to them.

The wasteland was dark at night, but the Cheng family manor was brightly lit, a world apart from the crowded and filthy shantytown outside.

Cheng Zhenhong was still awake, holding a girl old enough to be his daughter in his arms, and they were doing that lewd thing.

After he finished, he straightened his bathrobe and called the maid to carry the unconscious girl back home.

Back in his room, he saw Cheng Yanzhou, who had come to visit late at night. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately put on a fake, loving smile.

He had long wanted to get closer to his exceptionally talented son, but since he couldn't find him, there had been no progress.

Seizing the opportunity, he immediately began to play the family card, his tone carrying an unskilled gentleness:

"Yanzhou, what happened so late? Your father can help you."

He was still making grand promises to himself, imagining that if his son was of one mind with him, then the other three major families would be nothing to fear.

But he didn't know that he was facing a killing god who didn't treat him like a father.

Cheng Yanzhou stood there, tall and straight, expressionless, his dark pupils filled with an icy chill.

Hearing these hypocritical and disgusting words, a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, and he said nothing more.

The next second, a dark shadow flashed, its movement so fast that only a blur remained.

There's no back-and-forth battle or tense standoff here.

Too lazy to argue, one fatal blow.

Cheng Zhenhong's feigned kindness froze instantly, his pupils filled with shock, and he clutched his bleeding neck, lifeless.

After eliminating one of his targets, Cheng Zhenhong, he didn't linger for a moment and turned to head straight for his next target.

His goal tonight is clear: to wipe them all out and eliminate any future troubles.

The four top families of the base control the power of the entire central city. They are the creators of all the unfair rules and the biggest beneficiaries of the exploitation of ordinary survivors.

Their hands are stained with the blood and tears of countless ordinary people and genetic warriors.

These four powerful family heads are all selfish, greedy, and wicked. Over the years, they have used their privileges to plunder countless resources, disregard human life, and commit all sorts of evil deeds.

What if someone sees his wife one day and tries to take her away from him? Even if they can't win her over, they'll still scare his wife!

The city center is rife with undercurrents tonight!

Cheng Yanzhou's combat power was overwhelming; his movements were fluid, clean, and efficient throughout.

In just a few hours, the leaders of the four major families all met their end, none of them escaping unscathed. No one else was alerted, and no troublesome aftermath was left behind.

Almost at the same time that Cheng Yanzhou finished up, Lu Xiao and his group, who were waiting outside and were already fully prepared, immediately received the message and simultaneously launched all their plans.

It must be said that Cheng Yanzhou's judgment was accurate. Lu Xiao may seem to be the most unserious person, always joking and carefree, but in reality, he is the most upright, cannot bear to see human suffering, and has a broad perspective.

He was extremely popular and highly respected among the base's lower-level survivors and mid-level team members.

Over the years, the four major families have held absolute power and exploited everyone. In fact, everyone is resentful, but no one dares to take the lead in rebellion.

There was no other way; the anti-radiation drugs were in their hands, and those drugs represented everyone's lives. If they couldn't seize power and take control of them, it would be tantamount to leading everyone to their deaths.

But now that the four top leaders have been wiped out overnight, the pent-up resentment has finally erupted, and almost all the gene warriors have taken sides to support Lu Xiao.

The power transition at Dawn Base went more smoothly than expected, without the anticipated turmoil and setbacks.

After everything settled down, Cheng Yanzhou, who had just finished accomplishing something important, had already quietly returned home to find his wife, as if he had never left the house.

After returning to his own courtyard, he took a thorough bath to wash away all the smells and the somber atmosphere.

Feeling refreshed, he returned to the bedroom, lay back on the bed, and wrapped his arms around the sleeping Jiang Rangrang from behind.

He held his soft wife in his arms, his nose touching the top of her head, feeling the real and comforting warmth in his embrace.

The sky outside the window is gradually brightening, and a new day is about to begin.

Jiang Rangrang was sleeping soundly in Cheng Yanzhou's arms, completely unaware of what was happening. Feeling the smooth, warm, and strong chest muscles, she unconsciously buried her face in his chest and rubbed against him.

Cheng Yanzhou's heart melted. He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, his eyes filled with tenderness.

She soon fell into a deep sleep.

One month later...

"Cheng Yanzhou, look! What's this?"

In the wild, Jiang Rangrang was still wearing a full-coverage cloak, but in her gloved palm was a seed that glowed green.