I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 196

Chapter 196: Did she know that the people in the script are again acting with her?

The system’s prompting voice came inexplicably, but his luck points and Destiny value did increase significantly.

Has this transmigrator noticed and is also interested in me? Am I really that charming?

Gu Changge mused, a slight smirk playing on his lips. “Or perhaps she sensed that I am different from the world’s natives?”

With a quick reaction, he surveyed the palace before him with a concealed divine light, then issued a command. Many of his subordinates stepped forward to collect the treasured heritage of the Dragon Clan accumulated over the years. Afterward, Gu Changge stepped outside.

Since this individual had noticed him, she must have been among the Dao sects just now and might not be far from the Dragon Clan’s frontier. Gu Changge could comprehend the other party’s mindset.

After all, they were both transmigrators; from their perspective, there might be a particular disdain for the natives. This sentiment was expected, given a higher origin and a more potent “golden finger.”

However, the other party seemed unaware that he was also a transmigrator. The first thing he could do was to present himself as a more “special” native. Gu Changge was well-versed in such matters and could ensure the seamless execution of his plan unless the other party possessed a similar system to detect his origin. Otherwise, he need not worry about being found out.

His primary objective was to ascertain what she wanted. While she might believe she knew the entire script, was she aware that the people in the script were playing along with her? One mountain was indeed higher than another.

“If I’m not mistaken, this daughter of qi luck will personally come to my doorstep. Is she intrigued by me?” Gu Changge pondered.

Just as he was scheming, fluctuations came from the void, and a formidable figure from the Divine Sect of Absolute Beginning emerged in the form of divine light.

Buzz!

“Young Lord, the heir of the Ancient Immortal Wang Family, Wang Wushuang, wishes to pay you a visit and is currently waiting outside Dragon Island,” reported the individual, casting a glance at Gu Changge.

“Surprisingly, it’s the Ancient Immortal Wang Family? They’ve come rather quickly,” Gu Changge remarked with a slight nod, a faint smile on his lips.

“Let them in.”

“Yes, Young Lord,” the man acknowledged before swiftly departing.

It appears I must prepare for my first encounter with the old folks.

Gu Changge mused playfully. In a sect comparison, one must ascertain whose roots ran deeper.

With a step, the void blurred, and a void channel emerged across the sky. Gu Changge immediately passed through, landing atop a mountain. He had anticipated someone would come, but he hadn’t expected it to be related to the Ancient Immortal Wang Family.

Being dubbed an Ancient Immortal Family implied unfathomable depths, a fact well evidenced by the Ancient Immortal Gu Family. Gu Changge wouldn’t underestimate the Ancient Immortal Wang Family for this reason; every immortal family had its reasons for enduring.

Before the visitor’s arrival, he pondered the relationship between them and Wang Wushuang. Though Wang Wushuang appeared mysterious to most, Gu Changge saw through his facade and even discerned his true origins with ease.

He could penetrate any guise with a glance, as no genius or cultivator could hide from his gaze. Gu Changge had already contemplated Wang Wushuang’s background and recognized his physique as a form of Peerless Battle Body, with his Peerless Power manifesting as light golden lines in his eyes.

The power of Peerless was akin to a formidable secret art, capable of enhancing a practitioner’s abilities in all aspects—be it attack, speed, divine thought, defense, and more. However, Gu Changge ultimately abandoned the pursuit of it due to its difficulty and low chance of success.

In Gu Changge’s estimation, the individual seeking to meet him couldn’t possibly be Wang Wushuang himself. Even Wang Wushuang had to heed his directives, indicating that the visitor’s identity and status surpassed that of Wang Wushuang. Was it a sister? Or perhaps an ancient figure from the venerable history of the Ancient Immortal Wang Family?

Meanwhile, aboard the Wang family’s ancient warship, Wang Ziji, Wang Wushuang, and others stood waiting for instructions. Paying respects to Gu Changge was no trivial matter, especially during this critical juncture when the Dragon Clan had just been subdued. It was only reasonable for them to exercise caution.

Gu Changge’s status was no longer that of an ordinary young supreme.

“Miss, are we going to meet Young Master Changge soon? I’m so excited!” exclaimed Xiu’er, her face brimming with excitement as her braids swayed back and forth.

Observing Xiu’er’s fangirl-like enthusiasm, Wang Zijin couldn’t help but shake her head. She considered reprimanding her but refrained, accustomed to indulging the girl.

“I told you to keep quiet. Why can’t you obey?”

Wang Zijin sighed, though she didn’t press the issue further, knowing Xiu’er’s tendency to be pampered.

“Got it, miss,” Xiu’er nodded eagerly, though her excitement was palpable. Wang Zijin remained silent.

Considering her elevated status, Wang Zijin accompanied her younger brother to visit Gu Changge, widely regarded as the strongest among the younger generation. She didn’t intend to see others, preferring to maintain her aloof demeanor casually.

Disguised as a man, she had no plans to reveal her identity as a descendant of the Human Ancestral Hall too soon. Wang Zijin found herself weary of suitors lacking self-awareness, likening them to persistent pests and hoping for an undisturbed existence.

“Everyone, please follow me. The young master awaits on Dragon Island,” the reporting powerhouses soon returned, prompting the group to move.

“Let’s proceed,” Wang Wushuang nodded calmly.

Accompanied by the powerhouse, the Wang family contingent traversed numerous sacred mountain islands, eventually arriving at a cloud-shrouded mountain.

Several formidable individuals exuding powerful auras stood guard atop the mountain while Gu Changge sat behind a stone table. Fragrant tea wafted from the table, surrounded by a vibrant five-color glow, clearly prepared for their arrival.

“Greetings, Brother Gu!” Wang Wushuang landed and offered his respects to Gu Changge, taking the lead.

Behind him, Wang Zijin, Xiu’er, the old driver, and others followed, positioning themselves half a step behind, giving the impression that Wang Wushuang led them.

“Brother Wang, what brings you here in person? Please, have some tea,” Gu Changge greeted with a smile, motioning for them to take a seat.

As Gu Changge’s gaze swept over the members of the Ancient Immortal Wang family, it briefly lingered on Wang Zijin, dressed in men’s attire, before moving on. He seemed mildly curious but not overly concerned.

However, his attentive observation of the rest of the Ancient Immortal Wang family did not go unnoticed by Wang Zijin. She found Gu Changge’s demeanor intriguing, piquing her interest in him even further.

Gu Changge’s astute observation was noticed. Wang Zijin admired his intelligence and discernment, noting his ability to swiftly transition between roles—from criminal activities to a righteous demeanor.

Upon taking their seats, Wang Wushuang couldn’t contain his admiration. “Brother Changge, your strategy to subdue the entire Immortal Ancient Dragon Clan with such simplicity and make them surrender is truly remarkable. I couldn’t help but be in awe, which is why I’ve come to seek your advice.”

His sincerity was evident in his words.

Wang Wushuang was well aware that he couldn’t mention his sister’s interest in Gu Changge, knowing it would draw criticism as a descendant of the Human Ancestral Hall.

“Oh, I see,” Gu Changge responded with an unwavering smile, shaking his head slightly.

“I was merely fortunate, Brother Wang. The demise of the immortal ancient dragons is the consequence of their many injustices. It’s the natural law of heaven and earth.”

“For countless years, they’ve wielded their power to oppress others, dominating the Immortal Ancient Continent with impunity,” Gu Changge continued. “Their downfall was inevitable, and I simply expedited the process.”

Wang Wushuang’s lips twitched slightly at Gu Changge’s modesty, then he chuckled ruefully.

“Brother Gu, there’s no need for such modesty. I believe no one in today’s younger generation can handle situations like you.”

Gu Changge remained nonchalant, smiling and shaking his head.

“This matter isn’t worth your concern, Brother Wang. Even if I hadn’t intervened, someone else would have. Besides, I merely took advantage of the Great Elder’s attack. The Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace was the primary orchestrator, and I merely seized an opportunity to establish my reputation.”

While Gu Changge’s explanation seemed reasonable, the astute individuals present could detect his attempt to deflect responsibility. He shifted blame onto the Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace and the Immortal Ancient Dragon Clan, framing his actions as a means to rid the Immortal Ancient Continent of harm in general. They might have believed his narrative if they hadn’t witnessed his plundering of the entire Immortal Ancient Dragon Clan’s wealth firsthand.

“You’re being too modest. While others seek fame eagerly, you shun it. But it’s undeniable that the Black Heavenly Eagle, Divine Crocodile, and other groups are under your control,” Wang Wushuang remarked sincerely.

“Your current power is unrivaled, so naturally, you don’t need to concern yourself with trivial matters.”

“Modest? I don’t need to be modest. It’s just the truth,” Gu Changge chuckled.

“You give me too much credit, Brother Wang.”

The old demon of the Wang family couldn’t help but shake his head in speechless amusement at Gu Changge’s response.

It was a lesson learned: one shouldn’t judge a person solely by their outward appearance. Gu Changge’s ability to deceive with his eyes wide open was grossly underestimated. Did he do everything while everyone watched? Wasn’t a little honesty in order? It was tempting to offer this advice to Gu Changge.

Seemingly attuned to the thoughts of those present, Gu Changge spoke with a hint of regret.

“I understand that Brother Wang may perceive this as me speaking without integrity, but the Black Heavenly Eagle, Ancient Snake, and other clans did indeed assist me due to the influence of the Reincarnated Heaven Lord .”

“Now that this matter is resolved, our agreements are naturally void, and each clan will pursue their path. It will be challenging for me to enlist their aid again.”

His words carried a ring of truth, convincing those present. After all, the combined might of the three groups, each with an old ancestor in the quasi-supreme realm, was formidable. It wasn’t easy to fathom such powerful entities obeying the orders of a young man. Gu Changge’s explanation provided a plausible rationale, easing their doubts.

“He speaks such a grandiosity, yet he’s truly not a virtuous individual,” Wang Ziji remarked with a different expression, finding Gu Changge’s words amusing. Her laughter rang like heavenly music, pleasant to the ear.

In reality, she didn’t find fault with Gu Changge’s approach. In a fantasy world where the weak were consumed by the strong, the notion of “good guys” meeting their demise prematurely was a harsh reality. Gu Changge embodied the person who could endure—a figure who wielded the banner of righteousness while engaging in actions typical of villainous characters.

Wang Ziji became increasingly interested in learning more about Gu Changge. Upon hearing Wang Ziji’s laughter, Gu Changge’s gaze seemed to fixate on her face momentarily.

Observing her, Gu Changge inquired with curiosity and doubt, “Who is this?”

Wang Wushuang provided a simple explanation, stating, “This is my sister, Wang Ziji. She has just returned from training in other realms and plans to return to our clan. She stopped by to see me while passing through the Boundless Heaven.”

“Oh, so she’s your sister,” Gu Changge responded with mild surprise as if learning this for the first time. He then raised his cup in a gesture of hospitality, the fragrance of tea wafting from the white jade vessel.

Since Wang Wushuang didn’t offer a detailed introduction, Gu Changge refrained from pressing further so as not to be counterproductive.

“Greetings, Brother Gu. I’ve heard rumors of your exploits many times, and seeing you today, it’s clear they were not exaggerated,” Wang Ziji remarked politely, raising her cup and draining it in one gulp.

“You flatter me, Miss Ziji. Such fame is but a mere facade of no real consequence,” Gu Changge replied casually, engaging in pleasant conversation.

His refined and elegant demeanor captivated Xiu’er, who regarded him with respect and admiration.

As Gu Changge conversed with Wang Ziji and the others, they appeared at ease, showing no signs of suspicion. Gu Changge had already confirmed Wang Ziji’s identity as a transmigrator upon their first meeting—the vast amount of luck points, totaling in the tens of thousands, was too conspicuous to ignore.

Moreover, Wang Ziji emitted an aura distinct from typical geniuses—aloof, solitary, and possessing an innocence indifferent to worldly matters. Gu Changge recognized these traits as unique and decided to stick to his original plan.