A villainous girl created by paranoia

Murong smiled faintly: Let me be happy!

Zhan Xiaoxiao: Are you happy now? Are you happy now?

Murong smiled slightly and died.

She made such a grand entrance, but ended up doing nothing and showing off, only to be slapped in the face right away. Murong Qianxiao is truly pitiful; she's practically the comedic relief.

And then... pfft hahahahaha!

Zhan Xiaoxiao: I! The invincible Zhan Xiaoxiao! I will become the twenty-first natural disaster in this world! No one understands natural disasters better than me!

Belezed: You know nothing about natural disasters.

Zhan Xiaoxiao: ? ? ?

The higher your pretentiousness, the worse you'll be when you suffer a setback.

Later, Xiu Nai's hallucinations appeared. Zhan Xiao Xiao wanted to show off again, but she disappeared after saying "I refuse".

Basically, everyone was in a state of failure, even the most harmless Tsubaki suffered a setback because she chose the wrong target.

Actually, there are still many details left untold in just one volume, such as Antusen's abilities, how Zhan Cangqiong died, and why Zaku fought so hard for Zhan Xiaoxiao.

I haven't written any of these, and I don't think you'd want to read them anyway, so I won't write them.

In addition, this volume also received its first recommendation after signing the contract, which lasted for two days, and the number of favorites doubled. My greatest joy during these two days was going to the author's backend to read the comments and complaints.

As I mentioned before, I didn't write an outline for this book. I just put my hands on the keyboard and started typing. It was pretty... random. I didn't think anyone would like this type of book.

When I saw those encouraging words in the comments, I was really inspired, and I felt like... I think I can do it again!

This book was taken down once before, so I was very anxious before signing the contract, afraid that it would be taken down suddenly at any time. But now that I've signed the contract, there's probably nothing to be afraid of anymore!

Ahhh! Don't report me! Don't report me! I'm not being cheeky anymore! I'll try my best to avoid being taken down! (In short, I'm teetering on the edge of disaster.)

Well, I'm a seasoned slacker now. I've been writing novels on and off for five or six years, and none of them have survived. But every time I abandon one book, I start writing another. (Most of the books I abandoned were because I couldn't get a contract.)

Well...writing books is really fun.

I won't say anything like this book won't be abandoned, because nobody knows what the future holds, and besides, I'm a bit of a person who doesn't keep their promises; I'm not good at fulfilling them. (I will add more chapters; I can do that.)

Well, as an author, I have quite a few shortcomings, so please bear with me~

Ugh, I've written so many epilogues, but whenever I try to write one, my mind goes blank, and I don't know what to say.

This is the new volume—no, the future—please continue to support me.

--split line--

Sequence 1, ID 444, Rating Super S+, Black Abyss

Sequence 9, Number 106, Rating Super S+, Devourer

Sequence 13, number unknown, rating above S+, Death

Sequence 25, ID 398, rating S+, chain

Sequence 50, ID 287, Rating S+, Eye of Time

Sequence 113, Number 551, Rating S, Executioner

Sequence 122, number 4, rating A+, repeat

Sequence 166, ID 652, Rating S, White Skeleton Group

Sequence 167, ID 743, Rating A+, Infant Snake Spider

Sequence 199, ID 422, rating C, faceless

Sequence 298, Number 376, Rating B, Sword Overhead

Sequence 301, Number 122, Rating A+, Pure White Mask

Sequence 366, Number 99, Rating S, Zhu Hua

Sequence 589, ID 334, Rating C+, Ghost

Sequence 678, Number 13, Rating C, Blue

Sequence 723, Number 78, Rating D, Carbon

Sequence unknown, ID unknown, rating unknown, ■■■

--split line--

“Shunegate...Shunegate..."

Inside the magnificent palace, the blonde girl sitting on the throne twirled a strand of golden hair in her hair and murmured to herself.

Her bloodshot eyes were fixed intently on the photograph in her hand, which depicted a petite girl with silver hair and blue eyes.

Gradually, the blonde girl revealed a stunningly beautiful smile.

"It's been a long time, Shuna, I've missed you."

With that, the blonde girl put down the photo in her hand and walked towards the palace gate.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of a girl's high heels clicking on the floor echoed in the empty hall, and her soft words lingered in the empty palace as well.

"Shuna, your Freya is here to see you~"

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Chapter 1: Back to Normal Life?

My consciousness gradually rose, and I was about to wake up from my dream.

only...

I felt a cold, circular sensation on my wrists and ankles, and a distinct feeling of weightlessness. I wasn't sleeping soundly in my bed; rather, I felt like I was in mid-air.

So that's how it is. I was hung up, and this feeling... it's like being an executioner.

I opened my eyes. It was pitch black all around, with only a little light in front of me. I looked at the smiling dog head in front of me. Although I was used to it and knew its true nature, the smiling dog head was still so creepy.

The form of consciousness is diffuse, meaning that what I am seeing now is an illusion.

I... had another episode.

I have a disease, a disease that is medically termed paranoia, and the monster in front of me is a product of my paranoia.

A smiling dog's head, glowing red eyes, the lower body of a snake, four arthropod limbs, two arms—one a whip with barbs, the other a constantly spinning drill—and four mechanical arms on its back holding a handsaw, screwdriver, hammer, and pliers respectively.

Without a doubt, this is a fearsome entity.

Now that my men are here, I know exactly what's going to happen next.

Snapped!

What was it like when a barbed whip suddenly lashed my side? As the whip struck my body, the barbs pierced my flesh, and as the lash ended, the barbs would hook away the flesh that had been pierced.

In short, it was extremely painful.

My body twitched involuntarily. I wanted to scream, to wail, to cry, but I held back. After all, I was used to it, and crying every time would only make me more tired.

Crying won't help; she won't let me go. The illusion will never disappear until it achieves its purpose, and the executioner's goal is to torture me, to torture me to death.

Immediately afterwards, the executioner walked stiffly to me, and she extended her mechanical arm with pliers toward my mouth. At first, I resisted, but now...

It would be better to end it sooner rather than later.

I obediently opened my mouth, and the executioner's pliers were inserted into it. Then, the pliers clamped onto my teeth, and then...

A throbbing pain shot through the back of my head, and my hands instinctively tried to break free of the heavy handcuffs on my wrists, but the thought that it was a hallucination made me give up the pointless struggle.

To be honest, having a healthy tooth pushed directly out of the alveolar bone is a feeling that no human can bear, but that's not the end of it, after all, I still have many teeth.

Moreover, there's much more the executioner can do, and her hallucinations last a long time, so I don't need to rush back to reality anytime soon.

About half an hour later, I was finally tortured to death by the executioner. How should I put it? It was a kind of relief.

Hmm? You want me to tell you what happened to me? What a strange quirk.

Okay, let me tell you about the pain I've endured.

Teeth were pulled out one by one, tongues were torn off, screwdrivers were inserted between fingers to pry off nails piece by piece, then fingers were sawed off, ribs were smashed one by one with a hammer, whips and chainsaws were basically always at work, well, no need to go into more details.

In short, it's an extremely painful experience, and I suggest you try it too.

My consciousness was rising, but I suppressed the urge because I wanted to sleep a little longer, but...

"Princess...wake...up...your...bed..."

It seemed like someone was speaking in my ear, but I didn't care because I had already decided to sleep in, so I absolutely wouldn't wake up now.

Whoops!

My blanket was pulled off.

Honestly, who is this? Doesn't he know that pulling back the covers is very impolite? I don't have such an ill-mannered child in my family.

My body instinctively shrank back, perhaps because the weather was a bit cold, or perhaps because my pajamas were a bit thin, or perhaps both.

Hmph, you think you can get me out of bed with this? You're too naive. You know, my skills at staying in bed are top-notch, even Mom praises them. Even Mom can't...do anything with me...

......

I miss my mom. The house has been very lively lately, and it feels like a real home, so I can't help but think of her.

She is a very good mother. She is both strict and gentle. She can comfort me when I am most sad and stay by my side when I have hallucinations.

Even now, I still think that sometimes my mother's punishments were too harsh, but she was indeed a good mother, otherwise I wouldn't miss her now.

Forget it, let's not talk about Mom anymore.