Crazy System! Turning Me Into an Unrivaled God!

"Young Master Zhao, please stop… I-I am just a servant… Y-You…" her aunt's voice trembled with sheer terror. "Oh, come on… Don't you want to live a better life too?"

He recognized that voice. Zhao Ming Yao, the third young master of the Zhao family—a young man infamous for being arrogant, brutal, and untouchable by family law. Hearing that voice, intense curiosity surged within Fang Zhe. He pushed the door open and saw his aunt pinned against the wall. The woman's face looked deathly pale, her hands trembling as she tried to push away Zhao Ming Yao, who was drawing closer with a sickening grin.

"Hehehe! Since you're just a servant, who would dare report me?" Zhao Ming Yao laughed softly while licking his own lips.

Seeing his aunt being harassed, Fang Zhe's grip instantly weakened. The tea tray he had been holding fell onto the floor with a loud crash!

Praaaank!

"What do you think you're doing?!" Fang Zhe's voice was ice-cold, but his face flushed red with rage.

Zhao Ming Yao turned his head, raised an eyebrow, and let out a disdainful laugh. "Ah? So it's you, you little servant trash? How bold of a little servant like you to interrupt my entertainment!"

Fang Zhe stepped inside without hesitation.

"Let Aunt Mei go... Or else?!"

"Or else what? Do you think you get to order me around in here?"

"I-I'll kill you!" Fang Zhe shouted, gathering his courage.

Several Zhao family guards standing in the corner of the room began approaching as Fang Zhe stood defiantly, issuing his threat.

"This kid is crazy."

"A lowly servant wants to play the hero?"

Zhao Ming Yao snorted coldly, slapped the aunt across the face, and shoved her aside.

"Are you threatening me?"

Zhao Ming Yao chuckled softly, but the look in his eyes turned knife-cold. The next second, Zhao Ming Yao began taking steps forward.

Until...

BAM!

Zhao Ming Yao's fist slammed into Fang Zhe's face without warning, sending Fang Zhe's body flying to crash against the wine rack.

Bottles shattered into pieces as the smell of alcohol mixed with blood began filling the room.

Fang Zhe collapsed onto the floor, his head ringing violently. Yet he still tried to pull himself up.

"Let go of... my aunt..." he murmured hoarsely.

"Still able to talk?" Zhao Ming Yao clicked his tongue in disgust.

"A nameless, backgroundless lowly servant... thinks he can challenge me?"

He gave a slight gesture, prompting the guards to move instantly. Kicks slammed into Fang Zhe's abdomen. A barrage of heavy blows struck his back and face. Every attack felt as though it were snapping his bones one by one.

Duk! Bam! Krak!

Fang Zhe coughed violently, blood trickling from the corner of his lips. His vision began to blur, but his eyes remained open, staring at the only thing keeping his consciousness tethered. His aunt, Liu Mei.

"Cough!"

The only remaining family he had was his aunt—a simple woman who worked tirelessly in the Zhao family kitchen to support the two of them.

"Y-Young Master Ming Yao, don't hurt Fang Zhe!" Aunt Mei shrieked, her voice breaking into sobs.

However, Zhao Ming Yao had already stepped closer, pressing his leather shoe down onto Fang Zhe's chest.

"Do you hear that?" he said with a faint smile, continuing, "How your aunt whines so I won't kill you?"

Fang Zhe's eyelids felt heavy. He no longer cared about Zhao Ming Yao's words; all he knew was that as his consciousness began to fade, he saw Zhao Ming Yao's shadow approaching his aunt once again.

Now he could only hear muffled crying. He heard a low laugh that turned his blood to ice. And finally...

Hooosh! Hoooosh! Hoooosh!

Fang Zhe gasped heavily for breath as he looked around. For within his sight, there was only darkness to be seen.

"F-Fortunately, it was just a drea..." Before he could finish his sentence, he realized the truth. It wasn't a dream—his body was at the bottom of a deep abyss.

"I-If this isn't a dream... Th-Then how did I end up in this abyss?"

DIIIIIING!

Suddenly, the chime of a bell echoed inside his mind. 'Congratulations! You have become the new host of the Great Become a God Instantly System!'

"S-System?!"

DIIIIING!

'Host is correct! You have actually died, but fate has bound us together like soulmates! As long as Host completes the missions, all revenge—and even becoming a God—is no longer just a dream!'

Still thinking logically, he thought the voice in his mind might be a hallucination. But the system promptly said, 'What is Host thinking? A hallucination? Do you still think this is a dream?'

Hearing those words, Fang Zhe replied briefly in his mind, If you're really that amazing—capable of turning someone into a God... Can you help me get out from the bottom of this abyss? A subtle, dismissive smile sounded in his thoughts.

DIIIIIIIING!

Instantly, the chime of the bell rang out once again, followed by the system's calm response.

'Unexpected Encounter Gift... The system temporarily grants Energy Wings...'

WOOOOSH!

From behind Fang Zhe's back, a pair of wings resembling those of a phoenix emerged. His eyes widened instantly, his body freezing as he tried to confirm if what he was seeing was indeed reality.

'Host, this first gift is temporary... You must get out immediately, or the gift will vanish...'

Jolted out of his daze by the warning, Fang Zhe cursed on the spot.

"You really are incredible, but I don't even know how to use a pair of wings... So how am I supposed to fly!"

'Host, flap the pair of wings. A single flap is enough to fly ten meters high... Do it just like a phoenix dancing in midair!'

Doing as instructed, Fang Zhe could no longer hide the shock on his face. Because he truly was able to fly up out of the abyss!

A few moments after emerging from the bottom of the abyss, his gaze landed on a quiet village road. However, the road was smoothly paved with asphalt, unlike any of the villages he had ever visited before.

"Where am I? And why does it look like I'm seeing a modern village?"

'Host, you are on the outskirts of the Dead Village, south of Shange City. The time is 07:00, February 2026!'

Nodding his head, an even greater shock suddenly surfaced in his eyes.

"Th-The year 2026?! F-February?!" Because of his shock, his shrill voice caused one of the village residents to raise an eyebrow.