Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

"You're such a waste, not even a fraction as good as Mu'er. Take off your clothes and keep training. You're not allowed to eat until you become an SSS-level Sentinel. Stop crying, I'll beat you to death."

"Give him gene therapy, ten of them."

"What's going on? Why isn't that wolf dead yet? I need the dolphin! Increase the dosage and keep administering it!"

"Failed? Another piece of trash. Gouge out those eyes that look like Mu'er's."

The little boy lay in the cellar, barely breathing.

Two thick streaks of blood ran down his pale cheeks, and his eyes were gone.

The cellar door creaked open, and the Yan family patriarch led the sentries to look down from their vantage point.

"It's useless, just throw it away."

"Keep searching."

The scene abruptly ended, and even without seeing what happened next, Lu Weiliang could guess the gist of it: Yan Mu not only survived, but also avenged the torture of having his eyes gouged out, and slaughtered the entire Yan family.

But she didn't understand that just because she was a medical student didn't mean she could bring back a missing eyeball.

She asked the system, "Are you kidding me? Even interstellar high technology can't do this, and I can?"

The system boasted again: [Host, congratulations on unlocking your second cheat: Mental Power "Repair".]

The word "repair" sounds easy to understand. Based on Lu Weiliang's experience reading novels, this ability is to help people heal their illnesses, including internal injuries, external injuries, poisoning, and organ damage. It specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases that others cannot cure.

that's the truth.

The system made all sorts of extravagant claims, saying that as long as you have a finger, you can be resurrected, and that you can be born again after you die.

Pshaw, is it just a casual attitude? Or is it a dual-wielding skill?

Lu Weiliang only cared about one thing: "Can it improve mental strength?"

【cannot. 】

Her excited face instantly fell.

However, it can defend against mental attacks and strengthen the soul.

Lu Weiliang curled her lips in disdain; such an ethereal feedback from the soul was utterly useless to her.

The system carefully explained: "Host, don't think this is useless. I heard from other system sisters that many failures in the Main God Space are closely related to the soul. Many people have their memories and thoughts arbitrarily altered because their souls are weak—it's terrifying."

Okay, okay!

Although Lu Weiliang didn't think anyone would be interested in a cannon fodder supporting character, she readily accepted it when she thought about being able to use her cheat ability to heal others and earn medical fees.

The flow of time in the sea of ​​consciousness is slower than in reality; by the time she withdraws, only half a second has passed in reality.

The snow wolf pounced on her, its long fangs aimed directly at her arm.

In that critical moment, she curled up, clutching her head, and shouted at the last second before the sharp teeth snapped shut: "I can restore your sight. Give me five months. If I can't cure you, then you can be widowed."

Just as the snow wolf's fangs were only half an inch away from Lu Weiliang, they vanished into thin air as if they were nothing.

Yan Mu's smile froze instantly.

His eyes, which were filled with a sickly whiteness, suddenly shrank to pinpoints.

Only he knew that it contained two high-tech glass beads, purely decorative, changing according to his mood, but nothing could be seen inside.

He usually uses the vision of the snow mountain wolf to barely see the world.

He clenched his fist, his voice forced out through clenched teeth.

"Who told you?"

Oops.

Let's put this matter aside.

Yan Mu looked at her coldly: "Tell me, or I'll break your neck!"

Lu Weiliang was startled. She couldn't very well say that she had a system and knew everything about him, could she?

In a moment of desperation, I could only make something up on the spot.

"I may be lustful, but I genuinely love you. Otherwise, why would I have accepted your proposal? You think I didn't try to comfort you and even hit you because I really disliked you? I was just deliberately observing your eyes."

She paused, her tone tinged with grievance: "To understand your preferences, I secretly asked many people, and that's how I accidentally learned that you have an eye condition. It wasn't until after our engagement that I was completely certain you couldn't see."

"Why would I give up a good life on Central Star to spread rumors? Do you think I'm born a criminal? It's just that I heard there's a medicine on Garbage Star that can cure your eyes."

It's all rounded up now, everything's rounded up.

Yan Mu narrowed his unusually bright eyes, a deep sense of amusement flashing across his handsome face.

How fresh!

Someone actually dared to fabricate such a flawed lie to deceive him.

Are you that afraid of dying?

This reckless and foolish spirit unexpectedly stirred a sense of curiosity within him, amidst his determination to kill.

He sank lazily into the sofa, crossed his long legs, and tapped his temples casually with his fingertips: "Oh? You just said... you like me?"

Lu Weiliang remained silent.

A lunatic is a lunatic; they only listen to the words they like.

He didn't listen to a word about the treatment.

"Aha, yes."

"Then I'm not leaving tonight, you know what I mean." With that, Yan Mu patted the seat next to him, gesturing for Lu Weiliang to sit down.

His captivating face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to discern his emotions.

But it was clear that he not only didn't believe her, but was also acting like a scoundrel.

"I really can cure it," Lu Weiliang said, bringing the conversation back on track.

"How can you cure it?" Yan Mu retorted. "Even with the group's advanced medical equipment, they can't cure it. How do you know you can? Or are you just stalling for time, trying to escape somewhere else?"

Yan Mu was right. Lu Weiliang wiped away her sweat guiltily.

She said five months because even if she couldn't be cured, she should have been able to successfully fake her death by then, at least enough to save her life.

The anger suddenly subsided.

Just when Lu Weiliang thought she was doomed, Yan Mu suddenly changed his mind: "Five months is too long, my patience is limited."

Lu Weiliang cast an inquiring glance at her.

Yan Mu's earlier teasing vanished, leaving only an undeniable air of authority: "Three months!"

Lu Weiliang was somewhat embarrassed.

The system confidently stated: "Agree to it. I've calculated the time; it can be done."

Are you sure?

【Sure.】

Lu Weiliang's expression hardened, she shed her fragility, and straightened her back to meet his gaze.

"Okay. But there are three rules: for these three months, you are not allowed to kill me, you are not allowed to inquire about my treatment methods, and you must absolutely follow the doctor's orders. If you do not comply, you will bear the consequences of any accidents."

"make a deal!"

Yan Mu's lips curled into a smile, instantly reverting to his sickly demeanor: "If you can't be cured, I'll gouge out your eyes and get a divorce while I'm at it."

……

At the same time, as Sha Ling finished her cleaning task and left the underground pipes, her personal computer kept lighting up.

When he opened it, the screen was filled with his wife's SOS messages, which made his heart skip a beat.

He ran back like a madman.

As they approached the villa area, a glance at the balcony revealed a white-haired sentry grabbing the wife's arm.

Sha Ling descended from the sky, her foot striking Yan Mu squarely in the side.

The sickly blind man couldn't dodge in time and was kicked forward, his face scraping half a meter off the ground.

When he sat up, leaning against the wall, his handsome face was covered in several cuts.

Yan Mu slowly wiped away the bloodstains with his fingertips, his snow-white eyes fixed intently on Sha Ling. Seeing his nervous expression, he knew Sha Ling must like Lu Wei Liang. He provocatively said, "Wei Liang, your husband isn't leaving tonight. Let's consummate our marriage."

These words infuriated Sha Ling, causing her to become extremely agitated.

His throat made a series of noises, and he actually managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"Aba ababa...ga..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mu's smile deepened, and he slowly uttered a remark.

"I am her chief whistleblower, I have a certificate."