Damned Healer - Chapter 711: Public Humiliation

After failing his college entrance exam, Li Yang had dropped out and started to support his first love. Yet after her graduation from university, she dumped him immediately.Now Li accidently takes other's chance to travel back to his high school years. With the exam answers remembered, Li decides to embark on a different path.

Reborn in the Marvel universe, Hawk learned one brutal truth—safety wasn't something you were given, you had to fight for it. He made himself a promise that day, committing to a path of relentless training and iron discipline that would define the next several years of his life.He didn't want a serum or a suit of armor, he wanted to unlock the power buried deep within.On the day his vow is fulfilled, he awakens a power that sings the song of creation itself, a force that can bend reality to his will.In that same moment, the sky over New York cracks open, and an alien armada pours through...

[Villain System is now Online.][Commit atrocities, steal waifus and build cults that worship you.][Become the ruler of the entire world.][The Title of Final Boss is yours for the taking!]Lucas Estellan was one of the most important characters in the early stages of Aquestius and was the trashiest character to have ever been called trash.Things get even worse, however, when a unlucky gamer finds himself transmigrated into Lucas' body where not only must he survive the Legion, he must also figure out who or what has been tampering with the story.Fortunately or unfortunately for the new Lucas, he was granted a system. The Villian System.[Ding!][Villian Points can be earned through completing quests and performing villainous acts. The more heinous the deed, the greater the reward!]“I don't want to be a Villian!” Lucas said.Too bad!Stealing candies from babies? Check.Frightening little girls? Check.Causing chaos, strife and wars across the world? Check.Slapping the King in the face in front of the crowd? Check.With the system by his side and the Legion on his back, Lucas must become the greatest Villian the world has ever seen.How far will he be able to go?

war, blood, and betrayal carved him into something else. A legend. A killer. A mercenary whose name struck fear into both criminals and so-called heroes alike.But now, the world had changed. Lines blurred between right and wrong, between justice and vengeance. Should he step into the light, wear the mask of a hero, and fight for a cause greater than himself? Or should he embrace the darkness that had always been his home, a place where morality was just another illusion?“Don’t box me in with your shallow ideas of good and evil,” he muttered, his voice calm but edged with danger. “I do what I want, when I want.”The air was thick with tension as he moved like a shadow through the dimly lit room. The writer had no time to react—one moment, he was scribbling nonsense about legends and myths; the next, a cold barrel pressed against the back of his head.The figure smirked beneath his mask, eyes gleaming with something between amusement and menace.“You wanna write fiction?” he whispered. “Then let me show you how real legends are made.”A single gunshot shattered the silence.As the writer’s body slumped over the desk, the man holstered his weapon, stepping into the faint glow of a flickering neon light.“It’s that simple,” he said, his voice unwavering. “I’m Deathstroke.”