Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

Chapter 33 Yang Xiao's Freedom (Part 1)

Jin Meiting was stunned speechless upon hearing Jiang Chaosheng's words.

Yang Xiao despises morality and ethics, yet he is willing to give up everything for something forbidden.

Why would you exchange something so coveted and forbidden for something useless?

She believed Jiang Chaosheng's judgment, but she didn't understand it.

Jiang Chaosheng stared at the shadow on his wrist, the shadow he had obtained from Yang Xiao.

The shadow, like a venomous snake, crawled haphazardly across the left hand.

Jiang Chaosheng has three reasons for wanting to trade Yang Xiaoying.

First, with Yang Xiao's shadow in his hands, he has the means to control Yang Xiao's life and death, and he is not worried about Yang Xiao's betrayal.

Jiang Chaosheng could even devour Yang Xiao's shadow and acquire Yang Xiao's power.

Don't underestimate Yang Xiao just because he's currently a weakling. With the Ghost Shadow Gloves, his potential for growth is very high.

Secondly, each time the Ghost Gloves are used, the wearer's health is depleted.

Yang Xiao's shadow is in my hands. Inside the Zero Antique Shop, even if Yang Xiao's health deteriorates to the extreme, he will not die.

Jiang Chaosheng still valued Yang Xiao.

After experiencing the Ghost Office incident, Jiang Chaosheng's desire to build the Cleaner System grew stronger.

The Ghost Gloves are perfect for Yang Xiao to use in establishing the Scavenger System.

Jiang Chaosheng closed the book, got up and walked towards the stairs, saying, "Let Yang Xiao gain some experience, let's go to Bai Litang."

After Bai Shasha's death, Bai Litang has been searching for the owner behind the "Sea Demon Pearl" to seek revenge.

Although Jiang Chaosheng didn't care about Bai Litang, he only regarded him as a trivial little trouble.

However, even the best ironware needs polishing; otherwise, it will remain immature and never become a sharp knife.

Jiang Chaosheng felt rather embarrassed about killing innocent people, and Bai Litang was just the right person to be the whetstone.

Jiang Chaosheng also wanted to see if Yang Xiao could do the job well.

Killing is easy; if Jiang Chaosheng only wanted assassins, he wouldn't need the Cleaners organization at all.

"Only by making Bai Litang, this underground bigwig, disappear silently from the South China Sea can we be considered to have passed the test of the Qing Dynasty."

Jin Meiting nodded: "Okay, I'll contact him right away."

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Nighttime, East District, the backstreet of Rasputin Bar.

The woman with wavy hair, one hand on her hip and the other holding a cigarette, looked at him with disgust: "You slut, you bitch! You pervert! Stealing my customers!"

Four thugs with dragon and tiger tattoos punched and kicked the man lying on the ground.

The person who was beaten was wearing a black dress.

Her chestnut-brown curly hair was tied back at the nape of her neck, with a few strands falling onto her fair face, obscuring half of her eyes.

She was very thin and beautiful, but the burly men showed her no mercy.

The "beautiful woman" had a flat chest and not a very full bottom; upon closer inspection, she had an Adam's apple.

They not only didn't find the "beautiful woman" beautiful, but they even found her disgusting.

The woman with the wavy hair, still angry, walked over and kicked the "pretty girl" twice, cursing, "You damn transvestite, you damn transvestite, you dare steal my customer!"

They all work at the same nightclub.

The woman with big, wavy hair almost became the top-selling beverage seller this month.

If we can close that deal with Boss Wang tonight, we'll get our year-end bonus.

The woman with the big waves used all her charms, and it seemed that Mr. Wang was going to deposit his card with her.

In that one moment of carelessness, that damned transvestite Sun Jie appeared.

Who knew that rich people had such strange tastes, actually taking a liking to this modified car!

She was destined to be a top salesperson.

The woman with the wavy hair threw her cigarette butt at Sun Jie's face and said viciously, "Don't you like pretending to be a woman? Cripple that thing of yours, Sun Jie!"

Several thugs grinned wickedly.

"Okay, sis, don't worry."

"This stupid thing looks disgusting, it would be better if it were crippled."

Fear flashed in Sun Jie's eyes: "No, don't do this."

Sun Jie's family was very poor.

My mother passed away early, leaving my father and me behind.

My father is disabled; he had an accident while driving a truck years ago.

I also have an illness, congenital gender identity disorder.

This disease is caused by factors such as genes, hormones, and brain structure.

Perhaps due to excessive estrogen secretion, Sun Jie has looked like a little girl since childhood, and her voice is also androgynous with a feminine quality, which led her to be called a "sissy" by her classmates and neighbors.

Sun Jie felt ashamed and disgusted with her illness, and tried her best to correct it.

Train yourself to speak in a gruff voice, try to sound like a real man.

He originally thought he would marry, have children, and live his life like a normal man.

But fate always likes to play tricks.

When her father fell ill, Sun Jie gave up her studies and went to work at a nightclub, as it was a quick way to make money.

I forget who said it, but someone remarked, "If this young man dressed up, he would be much prettier than a typical princess."

Sun Jie got greedy for money, which led to her current situation.

Sun Jie had worked in nightclubs for so many years and had suffered too much humiliation; she was used to it.

She herself didn't feel there was anything wrong with it, and thought it was the right thing to do.

Who told her to be such a money-grubbing, attention-seeking...freak!

The thugs were stunned for a moment when they heard Sun Jie's words.

I must say, this little gadget actually makes a pretty nice sound.

She has a very feminine charm, and her pitiful appearance is just like a frightened little white rabbit, making her very endearing.

If I didn't know her background, I would really think she was a very thin and beautiful woman.

The woman with the big, wavy hair looked even more disgusted: "What? You're all showing mercy to the ladies now?"

The thugs felt a chill run down their spines, and their eyes were filled with anger as they looked at Sun Jie.

Damn it, we almost became perverts too!

One of the thugs picked up a brick from the ground and angrily slammed it at Sun Jie!

Just then, a shrill, unpleasant voice came from the street: "Do you know where Bai Litang is?"

I owe him money, hehehe, I'm going to get it back from him.

Everyone looked towards the street.

A young man with messy, bird's-nest-like hair was seen swaying as he walked towards them.

His steps were unsteady, and his face was deathly pale, like a zombie.

The group of thugs looked at each other.

How could Bai Litang and the others not know who it was?

That's their big boss, the underworld boss of the South China Sea.

Rasputin Bar is one of Bai Litang's businesses.

The woman with wavy hair crossed her arms and looked the young man up and down.

He was unremarkable in appearance, and his clothes looked like they hadn't been washed in ages, covered in white dust.

The woman with the wavy hair said dismissively, "Where did this drunkard come from? He's had too much to drink, isn't he? This is none of your business, get lost!"

The young man continued to stagger along, emitting unpleasant, strange laughter.

The laughter was wicked and bizarre, easily causing discomfort to one's rational mind.

The thug holding a brick pointed at Yang Xiao and shouted angrily, "Fuck your mother, get lost! Or I'll cripple you too!"

For people in the underworld, crippling Sun Jie, who is also from the underworld, is not a big deal as long as they don't kill her.

Sun Jie was afraid that they would use such methods and dared not call the police.

Furthermore, she herself is not clean.

But if an outsider happens to see it, then it's no small problem.

Nosy people might call the police.

This is a society governed by law; intentional injury is no minor offense.

This young man was Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao came for Bai Litang.

He was once the heir to the Liancheng underworld, so finding people was second nature to him.

For Yang Xiao, Jiang Chaosheng was a god, a god who gave him "freedom and ease".

Therefore, those whom God dislikes should not live in this world.

Yang Xiao had lost his shadow, and every step he took was difficult. He felt as weak as if he had been seriously ill for months.

"Damn! You're really not afraid of dying!"

Enraged, the thug grabbed a brick and walked towards Yang Xiao, then snatched the brick and smashed it against Yang Xiao's shoulder, trying to scare him away.

Yang Xiao grew up hanging out with thugs, so he's pretty skilled.

He deftly dodged the brick, placing his left hand on the wall.

The thugs became even angrier and grabbed a brick, ready to smash it over Yang Xiao's head.

Suddenly, the thug saw something unbelievable and his eyes widened in horror.

He saw Yang Xiao catch his shadow, which was cast on the wall by the streetlight!

Yes, I caught it, I just caught it!

"Ugh... Ah... Ah!!!!"

The thug's eyes widened in horror, and he dropped the brick in his hand, falling hard to the ground.

The other thugs, unaware of what had happened, assumed their companion had been wronged and walked towards them, cursing and swearing.

"You've really got too much nerve, you son of a bitch."

"You'll be wasting your time here tonight too."

The woman with big waves of hair looked at the fallen thug with disdain: "How could you let this skinny monkey get into this state?"

You always brag about how hard your fists are, but are you just being stubborn?

Yang Xiao slowly turned his head, chewing something with a look of enjoyment on his face.

After everyone saw it clearly, their faces turned deathly pale.

The woman with the large, wavy hair slowly opened her mouth wide, her eyes filled with fear.

What did they see?

Yang Xiao is actually eating... shadows!

They could recognize the shadow of their companion at a glance!

Hairstyle, body type, exactly the same!

The shadow struggled, emitting a silent wail.