Manipulative Harem God



'System, why in the world haven't we completed the mission to retrieve the inheritance stone from Ye Feng, yet I'm already getting a new one?' Zhang Wei asked, his confusion evident in his voice.

[Host, this is a bonus mission! You can have multiple missions active at once, so there's no need to worry], the system replied, its tone brimming with reassurance.

Zhang Wei let out a deep sigh, his thoughts racing. Ignoring the frozen figure of Ye Feng looming behind him like a lifeless statue, who couldn't hide his seething anger.

If his gaze alone could kill, Ye Feng would have killed Zhang Wei already.

But Zhang Wei quickly pushed aside his fury and focused on the system's explanation about the intense clash between Lin Ruoxi and Wang Haoran.

As he absorbed the intricate details, a sly grin began to creep across his face, hidden from view.

Ah, the dark times approaching Lin Ruoxi were simply delicious.

She must be drowning in desperation at this very moment.

It was clear to her that without Ye Feng's escape from the clutches of the Wang family, seeking revenge would be a monumental challenge.

Who knows what kind of treacherous tricks they would play, just like they did today.

And so, she wisely decided not to carelessly unleash her fury upon Ye Feng.

Zhang Wei savored these thoughts, reveling in the power dynamics at play.

Even a subservient dog like Ye Feng had his own shred of pride and dignity, after all, Lin Ruoxi can't act careless.

"What do you need, trash?" Zhang Wei retorted, his tone dripping with coldness as he finally locked eyes with Ye Feng. The tension between them was palpable.

Ye Feng, fueled by anger and frustration, couldn't contain himself any longer.

He reached out and placed his hand on Zhang Wei's shoulder, his voice laced with a threatening edge. "Why do you persist in provoking me? I warn you, if you don't stop meddling with me and Sister Ruoxi, I will break your legs and hands." His words were filled with seething resentment.

For a brief moment, Zhang Wei fell silent, his expression unreadable.

Then, he erupted into laughter, leaving Ye Feng bewildered.

Zhang Wei effortlessly shrugged off Ye Feng's hand, further adding to Ye Feng's astonishment.

But before leaving, Zhang Wei delivered a chilling warning.

"This is just the beginning of your suffering, trash. You can't even handle a woman, yet you dare to challenge me? Haha, don't worry, I will take care of these beautiful women in your place. They must be deeply disappointed in you, after all."

*Tick*

*Tick*

Zhang Wei's footsteps faded away, leaving Ye Feng rooted in place, his mind reeling with disbelief.

"How...?" he stammered, his voice filled with a mix of shock and confusion.

In that brief encounter, Ye Feng had felt the overwhelming strength and superiority of Zhang Wei.

It left him feeling inferior and powerless.

In a moment of realization, Ye Feng's disbelief turned into anger, and he gritted his teeth.

"Bastard! I knew it! He's intentionally toying with me!" he shouted, desperately searching his memory for any clues about Zhang Wei's identity.

He wondered if they had been rivals in the past, but to his frustration, he found no answers.

The enigmatic nature of Zhang Wei only deepened the mystery surrounding him.

Zhang Wei left the hotel and made his way outside until he found a secluded area near the air vents.

He needed a moment to think and plan his next move.

Frustration crept in as he realized that the items he required were not available in the system shop.

"System, it seems that I'll have to find an alternative solution. The items I need are not in the shop," Zhang Wei sighed, feeling a sense of urgency to come up with a plan.

The system responded, [Host, the system shop primarily offers cultivation resources. However, if you need something specific, simply let me know, and I will provide you with a quote in system points.]

Zhang Wei nodded, understanding the situation.

He proceeded to list the items he required, hoping that the system could assist him in obtaining them.

[The total cost for those items will be twenty points, host. Shall I proceed with the transaction?]

"..."

Zhang Wei was taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise at the system's response.

[What's the matter, host?] the system asked, sensing his astonishment.

Zhang Wei remained silent for a moment, his mind racing to comprehend the unexpected turn of events.

He couldn't help but question the system's sudden benevolence.

"System, are you feeling alright? Or have you fallen head over heels in love with me?" he chuckled, his voice laced with amusement. "How else can I explain your uncharacteristic generosity? How can your stingy ass be so generous today?"

The system, momentarily at a loss for words, finally responded. [Since you're after expensive items, how about I increase the price by tenfold?]

"No thanks," Zhang Wei's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he immediately declined the offer.

He wasn't about to fall into that trap.

The transaction proceeded, and 20 points were deducted from Zhang Wei's inventory as the requested items materialized before him.

Holding them in his hands, he examined the black-colored ball and the white-colored ball.

His plan was clear.

With a calculated determination, Zhang Wei removed the obstruction covering the air duct, allowing him to discreetly roll the black ball inside. As soon as the ball released its transparent gas, it silently spread throughout the entire ventilation system, filling it with a highly flammable substance.

Next, Zhang Wei strategically placed the white ball near the entrance of the air duct, ensuring it was securely sealed shut. This particular ball contained a different gas, one that would react explosively when combined with the flammable gas already filling the ventilation system.

It was a deadly concoction, a recipe for chaos and destruction.

As he gazed at the small spheres in his hands, a mix of anticipation and ruthlessness glinted in Zhang Wei's eyes.

The beautiful hotel surrounding him was but collateral damage in his grand scheme.

He held no remorse for the lives that would be lost, for he and the system were cut from the same cloth—a pair of unapologetic villains, driven solely by their own interests.

The mission at hand was clear: to exact revenge on Wang Haoran for his mistreatment of Lin Ruoxi, Zhang Wei's future slave.

The destruction of this luxurious five-star hotel would serve as a catalyst, unleashing a wave of public outrage and enmity towards the Wang Group.

The media and internet would become powerful tools, amplifying the collective wrath and hastening the inevitable downfall of Wang Haoran's empire.

But Zhang Wei's ambitions didn't end there. If, by some twist of fate, a prominent figure were to perish in the impending tragedy, the consequences for the Wang Group would be even more severe.

The rapid and complete annihilation of the Wang Group would become a very real possibility, a fate sealed in the fires of their own making.