Villainess Level 99 Novels & Stories

[Name: Satiana Von Evanson] [Age: 16 years old] [Race: Human] [Gender: Female] [Level: 19] [Status: Normal] [Job: Sorceress of the Abyss (Bonus effect in both intelligence and mana points)] [Health Points: 595/595] [Mana Points: 890/890+ (250)] [Strength: 20] [Agility: 32] [Intelligence: 46+15] …………………. It sure has grown quite a lot since the last time I checked… I have been purposely putting all my stats points into mana points without sparing any on other stats…

Besides— “He is a billionaire with everything he wants, perfect body, perfect face, no kids, a wife, and enough stamina for eight rounds in a night. “What exactly needs saving?” The comments exploded. [Holy hell. Villianess’s attack power is maxed out.] [She just says whatever she wants. I’m sweating.] [Eight rounds? Are we serious? Cast me in two episodes please.] [Ugh, this makes me dislike the heroine. Author, please rewrite the romance line.] [Right? She is supposed to be a pure sweet little girl, not a sour grape.] Quincy was stunned speechless. My words seemed to hit a nerve.

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

With a resigned sigh, I shoved his chest and straightened my shoulders. Target neutralized. There was no doubt that this alternate universe had a bug, because Valen was glitching and making the other Sims act strangely. So, the Timekeepers might be using the moment to fix him. It gave me a brief window, one I have to take full advantage of. Because I am vengeance, I am Version 9.0’s demise. I am the top player, and no man will deter me. No one, no wolf nor army, shall stand in my way. Unless they also wish to burn.

Huntress admired the creation for a bit before grabbing her hands to show a special meter embedded onto the guard. “This is the controller for the whole suit and you can operate all its functionality from here. There are ten levels of weight. Each increase in level doubles your overall weight. You will start at 0, and slowly increase the levels on the suit. I am hoping that you can maneuver perfectly at level 3 by the end of the six months.” “What is the level you were able to reach?” “I could operate the suit at level 7 and so could your mother. In her case, she was quite close to case 8. We haven’t experienced anyone maneuvering it at level 8 and above.”

She wanted to vent her anger, avenge, and kill. All kinds of negative emotions were mixed together and finally turned into a monstrous killing intent. In an instant, it broke through the seal that locked her cultivation. "Ah!" Jia Shihan stood up and let out an angry roar. Her thin body burst out a powerful force, and her momentum rose like a flying rocket. The first level... second level... In the blink of an eye, she had actually reached the ninth level of the supreme power realm. If Qin Haodong had been awake, he would have been greatly shocked. He would never have thought that the little girl he picked up was a level nine supreme power master.

[The host's anger towards each character 1. Male lead: Duncan Hiddleston: 75% - currently has an increasing trend. 2. Female lead: Maris Jane: 45% - currently has an upward trend. 3. Female eight: Oriana Alice: 0% - the current level remains the same. 4. Male minor character, odd: Theodore Mark: 0% - current level remains the same. Please end the statistics table.] “App upgrade is getting better and better. What if I intervene to help a character I like?”

Vailan folded his arms, smirking at the beast with a coy lift of his brows, calmly waiting for the beast’s attack. The beast was angry because the human in front of him didn’t seem scared of his presence or his power. With a loud, strong growl, he ran towards Vailan with its fangs bared to the eyes which only made him snicker in disappointment. Vailan assumed this beast would be somehow in the Level of S, hard to deal with but it was just an A beast. He stretched his head, as his chest was concealed.

There was no need for him to add his brand new wife to the list. She needed to focus. This man was a villain. He had been the head of a notorious ring of aristocrats that had treated commoners like garbage. She had researched him and his family, she knew all about their crimes. He had only turned everyone in to save his own skin. He wouldn’t trick her. She would watch him. She was sure that he would go back to his old ways, and when that happened she would promptly turn him in. She was sure the king would annul their marriage when that happened.

I had to remember she was no coward but a warrior. She pushed back with a single blow. I knew she was stronger than me. I was a measly level twelve thanks to the experience I gained from the bandits I had killed. Compared to Matilda, I was nowhere near her. I activated [Overseer], and I knew I was in for a rough fight. Her level had risen tremendously in the five years. When I died, she was level fifty-seven, and now she was seventy-four. She had sixty-two levels on me. Which meant she had more numbers into her stats, not including the ones she got from just working out. Either way, I was fighting a beast.