THE PERFECT VILLIAN

The warmth of the chains should have be first warning. It was the warmth of the blood spilled by all the other slaves before him. In those chains.Wànwéi was 6 when he learn't strength meant nothing if you couldn't use it to protect yourself and love ones.He was 10 when a cute girl with pale golden eyes whispered."Eat slowly,it lasts longer.When he was 14 his hope was carried and taken away to be drained of her royal ashari bloodlines.With her screams echoing in cells for a week.When screams ended.A new one of 36000 dead slaves soul started.With a Divine God system that twisted sense of humour. Dark humor to be precised. System puts him in life ending situations.Gives reward.But with huge requirements of 10,000 hearts before he can cultivate and other unspeakable things. With a broken Furnice.The mines were his grave.But he bury them all in blood sacrifice.