The improved female villains regained their memories.

Luo Benmo is a true genius. Once she uses her spiritual root, she will inevitably attract extraordinary phenomena from heaven and earth.

Her furious return unleashed a thunderstorm upon the place.

This is his sin; he can't run away, and he shouldn't. If she abandons Luo Benmo a second time, she'll go mad.

"System, can you guarantee that the female villains later on won't have any problems?"

Starting with the third one, Yang Pingsheng followed the Heavenly Dao Plan for the next few without having any of his own ideas.

Now that Wen Shihan and Luo Benmo have returned, it indirectly proves that the system's words were utter nonsense. The Skynet, my foot! It's riddled with holes.

The black cat replied weakly, "There shouldn't be any problems. The rest are all being carried out 100% according to the Heavenly Dao plan. The problems with the first two might be because you didn't follow the Heavenly Dao plan in the early stages."

"So it's still my problem?"

"That's not what I meant. I wanted to clarify that Luo Benmo is a born villain, a bug in the system. It's impossible for the female villains who follow him to break through the fully laid out Heavenly Dao plan."

The black cat spoke, then sounded somewhat uncertain: "Probably?"

Chapter Forty: A Show

Yang Pingsheng no longer believed the system's words.

Both its behavior and recent events suggest that something is happening behind the scenes. Now that Wen Shihan and Luo Benmo have returned, will the other female villains be far behind?

"System, you have to tell me what happened. Is there something wrong with the Heavenly Dao?"

"I really don't know."

"What... how could you not know?"

A complex light appeared in the black cat's eyes. He sighed deeply and finally said, "To tell you the truth, it's because I forgot."

Yang Pingsheng was stunned.

“My memories only remain from the time we parted ways, and then I went to some other world,” the black cat said. “I couldn’t contact the Heavenly Dao, and the place where I stored energy was also damaged. At that time, you asked Xiaoyu to contact me again, so I came here.”

Which world did you arrive in?

"Hmm... a place that's all desert, shaped like a black cat. I haven't even investigated yet, and Xiaoyu has already contacted me."

"Then now..."

“I can’t get in touch with anyone.” The black cat shook its head and said in a serious tone, “Pingsheng, I originally wanted to investigate myself so as not to burden you, but now the female villains are breaking through the restrictions of the world’s will and gathering here one by one, so I think I still have to stay here and can’t let you face this alone.”

"system……"

"My life..."

Suddenly, Yang Pingsheng narrowed his eyes: "I advise you to tell the truth."

"Actually, I don't have enough energy to run, and besides, I don't know where to go, hehe~"

"You son of a bitch."

Relying on this incompetent guy is pointless; in the end, he'll have to do it himself, Yang Pingsheng thought.

I wonder what's happening with the female villain from the third world. If possible, I hope we can give her some more time, at least until she's dealt with Luo Benmo and Wen Shihan's situation.

Unfortunately, Yang Pingsheng didn't know that he was running out of time.

At this time, in the Imperial Palace of the capital.

The blurry figure stood in front of the Third Princess's palace gate and slowly pushed the gate open.

Sunlight streamed in through the gradually opening palace doors, a cool breeze blew by, and the young girl sitting on the chair was without makeup, her face was fair and elegant, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when she looked up, she seemed like a beauty from a dream.

"Your Highness."

The blurry figure bowed respectfully, and the girl reacted accordingly. She rose, her long, crimson hair billowing behind her, igniting a sea of ​​fire.

"It's too bright, close the door."

"Yes."

The door closed, and everything about the girl—her fair collarbone, her translucent skin, her alluring lips—was shrouded in shadow. Her pupils, like a confluence of blood and the sea, concealed a chilling killing intent.

She spoke, her voice a sexy, mature woman's: "How's it outside?"

"Everything is ready, Your Highness."

"it is good."

She coughed, her hand reaching for the teacup on the table, but she pulled it back as soon as she touched it.

"Rat (子鼠)".

"Your subordinate is here."

Do you believe in the will of Heaven?

"..."

The rat didn't immediately respond, but instead pondered the other person's intention in asking the question.

"Never mind, it's nothing."

Before he could come to a conclusion, the voice added, "Just a casual question."

The rat remained silent, waiting for the girl's next instructions.

After a long silence, he looked up and found the girl deep in thought, staring at a painting.

It was drawn when she was in a rage; the ink had smeared across the white paper, making it impossible to make out anything.

"The way of heaven, the way of heaven..."

She murmured to herself, then suddenly let out a cold laugh.

"To hell with the laws of heaven."

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The sun was shining brightly.

Smoke rose from the chimney, filling the air with a fragrant aroma. On the dining table in the courtyard, a roasted chicken sat in the center, its skin crispy and fragrant, tender on the inside, making one's mouth water just by looking at it. Other dishes were arranged around the chicken, creating an irresistible fragrance.

Four wooden chairs were arranged around the table, with a bowl, chopsticks, and a bowl of broth in front of each seat. Everyone sat down around the table, enjoying a pleasant and harmonious atmosphere.

If you don't look into it closely...

Yang Pingsheng sat on the north side, Xiaoyu on his left, Luo Benmo on his right, and Wen Shihan opposite them. All three of them were looking at Yang Pingsheng, and no one spoke.

Big Yellow stayed in its doghouse and wouldn't come out, while the black cat that had been systematized lay in the corner of the yard, carrying a fish in its mouth. When Yang Pingsheng looked at it, it would give a thumbs-up with its paw and then turn its rear end towards him.

Yang Pingsheng could only sigh and say, "Eat."

Xiaoyu was the first to pick up her chopsticks, finally shifting her gaze away from Yang Pingsheng. She ate quietly, without saying a word or asking any questions. Next was Wen Shihan. She picked up a chicken leg and placed it in Yang Pingsheng's bowl, smiling, "Brother, please eat."

Luo Benmo squinted at the chicken leg, then at Wen Shihan.

"Xiaohan," Yang Pingsheng finally spoke, "You eat by yourself, don't put any on my plate."

Wen Shihan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said okay, before lowering his head to eat his rice.

Now only Luo Benmo hasn't touched her chopsticks. Yang Pingsheng looked at her and gave her a gentle smile: "Sister, please eat."

She said expressionlessly, "I've lived underground for too long and forgotten how to use chopsticks."

"Shall I get my sister a new spoon?"

"You feed me."

The sounds of clinking bowls and chopsticks stopped, and Xiaoyu and Wen Shihan looked at her at the same time.

Luo Benmo calmly looked back at the two of them. She was the shortest among them, but her aura was in no way inferior.

Xiaoyu continued eating as if nothing had happened, while Wen Shihan smiled and said, "Little sister, you don't know how to use chopsticks? How about I feed you?"

Luo Benmo looked at her coldly: "I won't eat it even if a dog feeds me."

"Brother, she said you're a dog!"

"Can't you understand human language? I said I won't eat it if a dog feeds it to me."

"Then I'll feed you."

"I told you I won't eat it if the dog feeds it to me."

"Brother, she called you a dog!"

"Do you fucking want to die...?"

Before Luo Benmo could finish speaking, Xiaoyu slammed down her chopsticks and bowl.

"Young Master."

As gentle as ever.

"I'm done eating."

She stood up, gathered the dishes, and took them into the kitchen.

The food was barely touched, and now there were only three people left at the table.

Luo Benmo and Wen Shihan both fell silent and turned their gazes toward Yang Pingsheng.

"……Ugh."

I have a bit of a headache.

"Xiao Han, eat this." He also picked up a chicken leg and put it in Wen Shihan's bowl, then picked up some vegetables and rice and held it to Luo Benmo's mouth: "Sister, open your mouth."

Wen Shihan was biting into the chicken leg that Yang Pingsheng had placed on his plate, while Luo Benmo was chewing the rice that Yang Pingsheng was feeding him. Their eyes met, like two knights facing off in a duel.

Let's call it a draw for now.

The rest of the meal was quite a hassle for Yang Pingsheng. He had to serve food to them, feed them, and occasionally say a few words to distract them. The meal took a lot of his energy.

Wen Shihan seized the opportunity and walked to Yang Pingsheng's side: "Brother, there's some food in front of your mouth."

She leaned down and licked Yang Pingsheng's lips with her tongue.

Caught off guard, Yang Pingsheng was caught off guard. Luo Benmo watched coldly as he stood up.

"I'm stuffed."