Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

If you don't obey, you'll be thrown out to run laps. If you run too slowly, the track will turn into a lion and chase you.

He managed to keep them completely under his control.

Now they've replaced it with something soft and pliable that can't be controlled; the king isn't home, so the monkey is king.

Not only did they ignore her, they also deliberately did nothing, letting Zhen Jing chase after them and yell at them.

The more Zhen Jing chased after them, the happier they became, laughing and giggling.

Zhen Jing was exhausted from chasing the car. Her hands and feet were weak, her face was flushed, and she was sweating profusely. She had never done so much physical labor under such a hot sun.

I've had a bad habit of staying up late to write for years, and now I feel a little dizzy when I see the sun.

Waaaaah, she wanted to call her godfather to save her—

But the godfather said that if he called out to him, he could not stay.

No, she must repay her debt of gratitude, she must repay her debt of gratitude—

Zhen Jing clenched her small fists to encourage herself, then suddenly raised her voice by three points and roared fiercely.

"If you disobey, I will... I will punish you!!!"

"Stop right there! You must obey!"

The sudden increase in volume startled the yandere girls who were snickering around her. Zhen Jing immediately pounced on the girl closest to her like a hungry tiger.

— He was about to achieve his first comeback victory.

Even Bai Weiran, watching from a distance, couldn't help but sharpen his gaze and watch intently.

Then Zhen Jing stepped on her right foot with her left foot.

A magnificent fall—

He landed on his stomach, his arms and legs raised, like a bird that couldn't fly, limp and sprawling on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Bai Weiran lowered her head again.

She made her debut as a beautiful and glamorous writer.

Look at the state of things now!

She created a beautiful writer with her own hands, and then destroyed her with her own.

The yandere girls surrounding Zhen Jing looked at each other in bewilderment. Because Zhen Jing had fallen many times, their faces, which had initially found it amusing, now showed a hint of pity. They gathered around, and one of them even poked Zhen Jing's head with a long twig from five steps away.

Zhen Jing, who had been motionless, trembled slightly.

It's just like a zombie coming back to life.

The yandere girls were so shocked that they took a step back.

The resurrected Zhen Jing began to tremble. She pulled her hands back, covered her face with her arms, and sobbed.

"Waaaaah... I'm so sorry..."

"I really want to repay your kindness, I really, really want to..."

"But I can't take it anymore..."

Her lips trembled, and she burst into tears.

"...Save me! Godfather!"

The masked youth appeared beside her in the blink of an eye.

"...If you had called earlier, none of this would have happened?" Bai Weiran said helplessly.

The yandere girls who were watching were startled when he suddenly appeared. As if the king had returned to the mountain, the wild monkeys and their offspring scattered in terror, but it was too late. With a snap of his fingers, they were all frozen in place, as if they had heard a spell on the wooden figures, their movements unnatural and distorted.

"Stand at attention," he said.

All the girls stood at attention immediately, their hands pressed tightly against their thighs.

"...Lie down."

They quickly lay down on the spot.

"Push-ups, get ready—"

"one!"

There is no second.

Bai Weiran explained slowly and methodically.

“…It is wrong to bully others.”

"This is your punishment."

They lay neatly on the ground, wearing Northeastern-style floral shirts, their red and green hues blooming everywhere.

Turning to look at Zhen Jing, who had gotten up, she looked pitiful.

"As for you—the world of yanderes is too deep for you to grasp."

"Godfather, next time... next time I will definitely try my best to help you—" Zhen Jing's eyes were red, and her expression was sincere.

"………………" He was genuinely a little scared.

"...If you want to help me, then you should write 10,000 words a day and update regularly!"

"At least your readers will thank me that way."

With a wave of his hand, Bai Weiran caused Zhen Jing to disappear from the spot, leaving only a commemorative coin spinning in mid-air.

The most troublesome type of person in the world is probably one who means well but ends up doing bad things.

He glanced at the group of yandere girls around him and shrugged.

Forget it, it's more efficient to do it myself.

Xx

Official announcement from the white-stockinged loli girl

This is a special surprise. Do you all remember Zhen Jing?

Chinese New Year is here! The yandere girl is making a limited-time comeback, and the whole family is together!

This page is for commemorative purposes only and is not included in the card pool or exchange channel. ヽ('▽｀；)/?

Chapter 10 Class Assignment Plan (3K)

"Mr. William, do you know?"

"...How would I know if you still haven't told me?"

"I heard that if you bend over and look up between your legs at midnight, you can see ghosts! Ah, I see Mr. William!!"

Nana bent down, her long pink hair falling to the ground. She squinted one eye and looked out from between her legs, just in time to see Bai Weiran writing furiously in front of the blackboard.

"uh-huh."

This is the principal's office on the second floor of the school building, his private space in a dark room.

The minimalist style features a table, a chair, and a personal wardrobe. The only addition is a large blackboard wall that he installed according to his own whims. He is currently doodling on the blackboard wall, and large mind maps and tables are gradually filling the entire wall.

Nana earnestly shared her thoughts behind him.

"Mr. William, Nana has done a lot of research and compiled seven incredible legends about the campus that belong to Nana—listen to Nana's story!"

"The first one is Nana in the toilet. It's in the farthest and most remote toilet, the last stall. When you open the toilet door, Nana will hide inside and suddenly come out with a 'whoosh' to scare you."

"The second one is Nana behind the school building. Nana can stand still in the open space behind the school building, pretending to be a statue, and start running around the campus when midnight arrives."

"Thirdly, there's the mirror inside the school building, the mirror by the door. Nana can hide inside it, and if anyone looks in it, Nana will come out of the mirror, grab them, and whisper in their ear—'I'll make sure you die a horrible death!'"

"The fourth one is the legend of Nana's thirteen-step staircase. Once upon a time, there was a girl named Nana who fell down the stairs—"

Bai Weiran raised his eyebrows and called out, "Stop!"

"...Nana, these won't do, they're just copying from Chinese."

At such a young age, he's already copying others. Does he want to make games in the future?

Moreover, the other story features seven different campus legends, and you're taking on all seven roles by yourself?

Bai Weiran provided an opportunity for Nana to learn and develop her own unique story, starting from her own strengths.

A plagiarist, a Frankenstein's monster, is ultimately not yourself.

Nana listened, hands on her hips, looking at Bai Weiran with a sacred and reverent gaze.

"Mr. William is right, that makes perfect sense! Plagiarism is wrong!!"

"Nana is Nana. Nana wants to develop herself. Nana should learn from Mr. William, who doesn't plagiarize!"

"Long live Mr. William!!"

Bai Weiran felt guilty after hearing this and coughed lightly.

Game designers

Forget it, I'll just have to suffer bad karma myself, but I shouldn't lead the kids astray.

A despicable adult, a double standard; an ignorant Nana, a heart full of sincere respect.

To hide his guilty conscience, he turned his gaze to the blackboard. Nana floated over and hugged his neck, resting her chin on his head. Nana's body was petite and semi-transparent, and at first glance, it looked as if Bai Weiran had grown another head on his head.

She stared at the blackboard, her eyes full of confusion.

"Mr. William, your plan is quite long—"

"...Nana can't understand it either!"

Bai Weiran is writing a class assignment plan for the girls.

A hundred girls can't always be a group; it's hard to lead and manage them.

Among these one hundred girls, most of them share similar backgrounds, personalities, and experiences with Qin Ning, Mengmeng, and Xia Yanle.

This was not a coincidence, but the result of Bai Weiran's careful selection from a massive number of C-level girl missions.