MTL - The Vicious Female Supporting Role is So Tired [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 52 Vicious Female Subordinate 11

Two years ago, Iris Crawford was mocked by the person she loved as a hopelessly fat woman and was forced to sign a divorce agreement. She endured it!During a kidnapping incident, he chose to save his mistress instead, prompting Iris Crawford to swear that she would make this pair of cheating lovers pay the price!Two years later, she returned slimmed down and transformed, with her scumbag ex-husband continually begging for another chance, saying he had improved...A mysterious young master took to surrounding Iris Crawford, dishing out punishment to the scumbag and publicly humiliating him in the process: Iris Crawford, you’re not suited for something better; you’re suited for the best like me.

Su Zhou was a natural-born superhuman. To him, crushing bones was as effortless as crumbling butter cookies.Sometimes, being too special isn’t exactly a good thing. For many years, he searched this seemingly ordinary world for others of his kind, but his efforts always ended in vain…That was, until the sudden advent of the Spiritual Revival drew back the curtain on a vast, magnificent new era.In a world now teeming with monsters, wicked fiends, and countless demonic entities—Within a multiverse teetering on the brink of shattering and on the eve of absolute destruction—Su Zhou still harbors a heart that yearns for justice and pursues the righteous path.Drawing his blade in the face of injustice, he has but one rule:“Any monster that dares to appear before him… must die!”

A necromancer and a saint blessed by the Constellations. That’s me.

【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】

“I can read minds and I understand psychology.

I can identify everything and even predict my own death.

However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die.

The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls.

The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes.

If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……”

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