Quick Transmigration Strategy: The Yandere Male God

“Little one, where to next?”

Being stared by Qi Yan’s slender eyes, Shi Ran was not surprised.

“Let’s go home.” The girl’s eyes curved with a star-like brilliance.

“Okay.”

The word “home” had always been unimportant to Qi Yan, almost a nightmare, but hearing it from the little one filled him with warmth.

…

Nighttime.

Lights scattered in every corner of the villa, and in the quiet darkness, something seemed to be surging.

“Little one, are you about to reveal your true nature?”

At this moment, Qi Yan was in a dim room and watching the hidden cameras throughout the villa. The little one, who should have been sleeping in her princess bed, had long disappeared.

“The evil in the night is about to happen.”

Shi Ran had already arrived at the unusual classroom in the “haunted building” mentioned by the principal.a

Unike the other abandoned classrooms that were dirty and messy, it had soundproof walls and located at the highest floor of the “haunted building”. It was usually devoid of students.

At night, it should be eerily quiet.

However, it wasn’t. Inside, there was a commotion, Mu He and the principal.

“Please, let me go!” Mu He cried hoarsely, but her hands were already bound with a belt, and no amount of struggling would help.

“Bah, you little slut, do you still want to stay at Lichen?”

The principal, who appeared dignified by day, was now utterly deranged. His clothes were unbuttoned, and his evil hands were sliding over the girl’s exposed skin.

No one noticed that the tightly closed windows were wide open and the cold wind was howling.

A soft glow enveloped the girl’s body, her long hair cascading like silk to her waist. She wore a pure white dress adorned with delicated patterns, appearing like an angel descending from the sky.

Shi Ran watched with a leisurely appreciation, the strange bracelet shimmering, her eyes holding a hint of mockery, resembling a messenger from hell.

She made no effort to hide her ominous aura, so being discovered was inevitable.

Mu He was the first to spot the intruding girl. Her gaze was initially filled with hope, but quickly turned to despair.

She knew a fragile girl couldn’t resist the demon before her, and she didn’t want to harm anyone else.

Furrowing her brows, Mu He hoped to convey with her eyes for the girl to leave quickly, otherwise more innocents would fall victim.

Understanding Mu He’s silent plea, Shi Ran’s lips curved into a slight smile, her eyes tinged with mockery.

“It seems there’s a story to be heard from behind.”

In an instant, a dark red mist appeared in the girl’s hand, weaving a hazy and eerie pattern, and the mist surged toward the principal.

Suddenly, the principal collapsed to the ground.

The person who had been pressing down on her had now fallen. Mu He gasped faintly and asked with a voice trembling with unease.

“He… he is dead?” Mu He asked in horror, yet also with a glimmer of hope.

Shi Ran looked at her with interest, “Not dead, just unconscious.”

“Thank you. You should leave quickly. He’s a beast and won’t let this go easily.”

Mu He didn’t expect the angelic girl in front of her to save her. She just hoped that no more innocents would be dragged into this.

“Do you want to be freed?”

The girl’s melodious voice flowed like a gentle stream, carrying endless redemption.

“Yes, but it’s hopeless.” Mu He closed her eyes in pain.

“I’ll help you.”

Mu He froze, and there seemed to be fireworks exploding in her mind. She wanted to believe, but feared it was just a fleeting fantasy.

Mu He even questioned her sanity for wanting to trust a little girl, yet looking into Shi Ran’s calm and composed eyes, she felt an irresistible urge to believe.

After a moment of hesitation, she asked, “Are you an angel?”

Shi Ran couldn’t help but sneer. Another girl who was deceived by appearances.

“Am I not a demon?”