The Whole Sect Forced Me to Die, So I Went Berserk and Killed Them All - Chapter 1:
Chapter 1: Rebirth
[Realm cultivation order: 1st stage Body Tempering Realm, 1st stage Qi Refining Realm, 1st stage Core Formation Realm, 1st stage Pill Condensation Realm, 1st stage Spirit Transformation Realm, 1st stage Void Refining Realm, 1st stage Tribulation Crossing Realm, 1st stage Primordial Unity Realm, 1st stage Immortal Realm, 1st stage Limit-Breaking Realm, 1st stage Unification Realm, 1st stage Enlightenment Realm, 1st stage Extreme Dao Realm, 1st stage Great Dao Realm. Each major realm contains ten stages, with the pinnacle of the Extreme Dao Realm being the 99th stage.]
[The protagonist is extremely twisted and violent. He talks a lot, and either he’s killing someone or on the way to kill someone.]
[No such thing as forgiveness or regret. Once the protagonist is provoked to madness, no matter the power, the entire family ends up dead—together.]
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“Senior Brother Shen, why are you lying here?”
A voice called out, dragging Shen Lian’s previously chaotic consciousness back to reality.
The moment he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a small bamboo grove.
Before he could process his surroundings, a handsome yet slightly effeminate young man stood in front of him with a sinister smile.
Memories that didn’t belong to him flooded his mind. Shen Lian quickly stabilized his divine sense and pushed aside the mess of unfamiliar experiences, locking onto the identity of the boy before him.
Ye Fan—Heavenly Feather Sect’s most favored disciple. Loved by everyone in the sect, except the Sect Master Shen Yunchu.
As for himself… he was unanimously seen by the entire sect as a despicable, jealous villain. From newly recruited disciples to the ancestors, even the seven junior sisters he personally trained, all suppressed and humiliated him.
And it was all because of the PUA tactics of this Ye Fan before him.
In just over a hundred years since joining the sect, Ye Fan had used countless underhanded tricks to win the favor of everyone, while simultaneously trampling Shen Lian’s dignity into the dirt.
This time, Ye Fan had called him into the bamboo grove to set him up again. But as Shen Lian entered the grove, a slip caused him to hit his head, shattering the previous soul, which gave him this opportunity to take over.
“Why so silent? Glaring at me like that, not convinced, huh?”
Ye Fan stepped forward with a smile, leaning in to whisper by Shen Lian’s ear, “Shen Lian, take a guess—how will I mess with you this time? When the disciples of Heavenly Feather Sect arrive and see you bullying me, do you think they’ll go report you to the elders again?”
Finishing his whisper, Ye Fan didn’t notice the cold and deep gaze in Shen Lian’s eyes. He stepped back two paces and with a twist of his palm, a bluish-green poison pill appeared in his hand.
Just then, rustling footsteps echoed from outside the bamboo grove, followed by concerned calls.
“Junior Brother Ye, where are you?”
Obviously arranged by Ye Fan. He wanted the disciples of Heavenly Feather Sect to witness Shen Lian “bullying” him firsthand.
Yet Shen Lian’s lips curled slightly, watching Ye Fan perform like a fool.
Ye Fan sneered at Shen Lian, then popped the poison pill into his mouth.
“Ah—!”
A scream burst from Ye Fan. In mere moments, his face turned pitch-black.
“Senior Brother Shen, I know you’ve never liked me, but we’re fellow disciples… how could you do this to me?”
His cries immediately drew the disciples from outside into the grove.
“Junior Brother Ye, you’re poisoned? What happened?”
“Shen Lian, was it you again? Why do you keep targeting Junior Brother Ye?”
“Shen Lian, I’ll report this to the Law Enforcement Elder. Just wait for punishment!”
Upon seeing Ye Fan’s blackened face, no one cared about truth or explanation. They all pointed fingers at Shen Lian.
He remained silent, coldly watching it all unfold.
Based on this body’s memories, he already understood—explanations were meaningless.
Other than the Sect Master Shen Yunchu, no one in the sect would believe him.
Even though Shen Lian had once led the low-tier Heavenly Feather Sect to its current heights, they still chose to stand beside Ye Fan, who had contributed nothing.
Because Ye Fan had been identified by the Destiny Pavilion as a child of destiny—believed to be the one who would lead the sect to glory.
By sticking close to him, they hoped to reap the benefits when he succeeded.
After confirming Ye Fan’s identity, a twisted smile surfaced on Shen Lian’s otherwise calm face.
Another child of destiny?
After reincarnating through 99 worlds, he’d lost count of how many so-called children of destiny had died at his hands.
Now they want to pull the same stunt again?
Using such cheap tricks to play him?
That idiot didn’t even know how to spell death.
At this point, Ye Fan began his dramatic act. “Senior Brothers, please don’t blame Senior Brother Shen. It’s all my fault. If not for me, the senior sisters wouldn’t treat him like that. I stole their care and affection toward him. I don’t blame him, so please don’t make things hard for him…”
This made the others sympathize even more with Ye Fan.
They turned to Shen Lian with looks of disgust.
“You hear that, Shen Lian? He doesn’t even blame you after everything, and you still keep hurting him? Have you no shame?”
“You even tried to kill him this time. Why can’t you just let him go? Even if you don’t like him, we’re fellow disciples. Must you go this far?”
“No wonder the seven senior sisters hate you. You’re a narrow-minded, jealous man. Who could possibly want to be around someone like you?”
As the verbal abuse poured in, a faint red gleam flickered in Shen Lian’s eyes.
A sign his killing intent had been triggered.
Ye Fan coldly smirked inwardly. Shen Lian, let’s see how you escape this one. With the Sect Master away, all the elders, the ancestor, and the seven senior sisters have agreed to use this chance to eliminate you. This entire setup is just the excuse to get rid of you.
“Seize Shen Lian and take him to the Law Enforcement Hall!”
A disciple named Tang Bao suddenly ordered.
Immediately, all the disciples drew their swords, aiming them at Shen Lian.
But just then, Shen Lian finally spoke.
“Enough!”
“Before you trash try to lay a hand on me, why don’t you ask if I really did it?”
The disciples halted. Not because his words moved them, but because…
The current Shen Lian had a completely different expression from the one who used to defend himself so desperately.
Now, his face radiated coldness, mockery, and scorn.
He looked at them like they were ignorant ants. The vibe made them feel extremely uncomfortable.
Tang Bao, a disciple close to Ye Fan, immediately shouted, “What? Gonna say it wasn’t you again? You always use that excuse!”
“You’re wrong. I’m saying—I did it!”
This declaration shocked everyone.
Previously, Shen Lian would’ve desperately tried to prove his innocence, begging them to believe him.
Even Ye Fan didn’t expect this.
Before anyone could react, Shen Lian calmly walked over to Ye Fan.
“Pity you all came too soon. I didn’t have time to let you witness me making a move. But it’s not too late now. Open your dog eyes wide and watch how I bully your precious Junior Brother.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Shen Lian’s eyes turned icy. He raised his foot and stomped down hard on Ye Fan’s chest.
The speed was blinding. No one had time to respond—not even Ye Fan.
A loud crack echoed as his ribs fractured.
“Urgh—cough!”
A violent wave of spiritual energy erupted inside Ye Fan. He coughed out a mouthful of black blood.
“Junior Brother Ye!”
The disciples were stunned. Shen Lian had dared to attack Ye Fan right in front of them!
Even Ye Fan didn’t expect him to go that far.
The poison pill earlier wasn’t lethal. He had suppressed it with spiritual energy, waiting to eject it later.
But Shen Lian’s stomp had broken his control, and the poison spread instantly, flooding his organs.
“This is what you call bullying. This is what you call means. Did you all see clearly?”
Shen Lian swept his gaze across them, then kicked the now half-dead Ye Fan toward the group.
At the same time, Ye Fan’s storage pouch accurately landed in his own hand.
After a brief stunned silence, Tang Bao pointed at Shen Lian and shouted, “You’re insane! Come with me to the Law Enforcement Elder!”
Shen Lian waved dismissively. “If you want to stay here and watch him die of poison, be my guest. I’ve got all day. But if not, get lost with him. Your choice—I’m game either way.”
With that, Shen Lian calmly stored the pouch and turned to walk out of the bamboo grove.
The disciples were shocked again.
Not only was Shen Lian no longer fawning over them—he even called them…
Trash?
Tang Bao looked at Ye Fan, bleeding from all seven orifices. Knowing the situation was urgent, he gritted his teeth and said, “Take Junior Brother Ye to the Medicine Hall immediately. Delay and it’ll be too late!”
“What about Shen Lian?”
“Don’t worry. The elders will never let him off. With the Sect Master gone, no one can protect that beast now. This time, he’s dead for sure.”
Staring in the direction Shen Lian had gone, Tang Bao gritted out his words with a twisted expression, then led the others toward the Medicine Hall.
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