Summary
I was the disposable villain in a cultivation novel.
One day, my boss sent me to massacre a village, and I ran into a kid with an extraordinary gift for cultivation.
The instant he saw me, he ran for his life.
He made it to a cliff, swore revenge, and went over the edge.
A second later, my system chimed:
“Ding! Objective: Leave No Loose Ends—failed.”
“The protagonist will meet a reclusive sage and return for revenge in a hundred years.”
Hilarious.
Fine, then.
I’d send more than a hundred kids after him.
Give that sage a little surprise.


