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Bound To The Exiled S-Class Monster

Bound To The Exiled S-Class Monster

Author: Zhen Xiang
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1141    |    Released on: Today at 17:06

creamed in protest as she tried to sit up, a gasp tearing from her throat

little to help, but as her eyes adjusted, she saw it. A

nd a cascade of silver hair. The lingering trace of an unfamili

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cked open with brutal force. The sound sha

clicking arrogantly on the floor. Her makeup was p

aze swept over Halie's pathetic state, a

with contempt. "Fallen all the way to D-Class. What a waste." She flicked her wris

of pain up her arm, but it was nothing compared to the sight that greeted her. Th

into her. The despair of being framed, of her face being ruin

e sheer weight of the original owner's

nning to turn. A ruined face, a treacherous family, and a world that wants

were the absolute dominant gender, revered

ent rampages that plagued every male, making he

sures, with the law and society built entirely around their supremacy. A single female was entitled-of

serve, protect, and compete for a female's favor;

s deepest shame. This was a world of female rule and male submission,

sit here and rot, they

lie," he said, his tone dripping with condescension. "But I can't b

in her bones and threw back the covers. Her bare feet hit the co

ste ignore her? She strode forward, her hand raise

slap nev

in a grip of steel. The faint sound of grinding

delivered a resounding slap of her own. The force of the

spiritual pressure emanating from him as h

her past life, refused to break. She saw the opening instantly as his arrogance left his physical guard wide open. Using the momentum of his

o the massive glass vanity. Expensive perfume bottl

her swollen cheek as tears streamed down

ed it over her shoulders. She looked down at the two

live off the scraps Seraphina throws you. You leech off her family's name

he tried so desperately to hide. His lips trembled, but und

ll cut you off completely! No accounts,

e indifference. She pointed a single,

t o

eat before helping a sobbing Seraphina to her feet. They st

moving t

om the nightstand and hurled it. It smashed i

screamed, scrambling out of th

. The heavy thud was followed by the click o

r back pressed against the cool wood, and gasped for air. Sweat beaded

rying to sort through

i

cal sound echoed not in the r

hereal blue, materialized in her vi

announced, "Kismet Sys

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“Halie woke up to a sharp pain and a terrifying reality. She was in a new body, her face covered in a hideous web of scars, and her spiritual power reduced to a pathetic D-Class. Before she could even process the memories of being framed, her bedroom doors were violently kicked open. Her sister Seraphina sauntered in with a venomous sneer, followed closely by Halie's S-Class fiancé, Jett. "Look at the disgrace of the Avila family. What a waste," Seraphina mocked, throwing a mirror at her bed. "I can't be tied to a cripple. As an S-Class, I have to break our engagement," Jett added, his gaze full of disgust. The nightmare didn't stop there. Her father called, screaming about how she had shamed the family name. He officially stripped her of her inheritance, froze all her accounts, and exiled her to the decaying Southern District to rot. To make matters worse, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly echoed in her skull, warning her of an impending genetic collapse. Without an immediate energy infusion, she would face total organ failure in thirty days. A ruined face, a treacherous family, a world that wanted her dead, and a literal death clock ticking in her brain. The original owner had died in absolute despair, a tragic victim of sheer cruelty. But if they thought she would just sit there and die, they were severely mistaken. Armed with a mysterious system and her brilliant scientist mind from her past life, Halie packed her bags. She chose the craziest survival quest: head to the slums, find the exiled, sterile S-Class "madman" Coleman, and cure him to harvest his life energy. It was time to start her counterattack.”