Zian Hausi had a plan.
A very serious plan.
A very dangerous plan.
A very—
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Complicated plan.
She stood outside the main house.
Hands behind her back.
Face calm.
Mind working at 200% speed.
Step 1: enter.
Step 2: observe.
Step 3: destroy.
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Step 4: leave before Sterling ruins everything.
She nodded slightly.
"…Perfect."
Behind her—
Footsteps.
She didn't turn.
"…If that is you, go away."
"…It is me," Sterling said proudly.
Zian closed her eyes.
Of course it is.
"…Why are you here."
"…Support," he said.
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"…Emotional support."
Zian turned slowly.
"…You are emotional damage."
Huo Lou appeared behind him.
"…I brought him so he doesn't die alone."
"…Good."
Fiang Sheng stood further back.
Silent.
Watching.
As usual.
Zian blinked.
Three unnecessary people.
This plan is already failing.
"…No one talks," she said.
Sterling nodded seriously.
"…I will not talk."
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"…I will whisper."
Zian stared at him.
"…No."
"…Okay."
He immediately whispered,
"…I am still talking."
Zian looked at the sky.
Patience is a test.
I am failing.
Inside the Main House
They entered.
Quietly.
Carefully.
Silently—
"OW."
Everyone froze.
Zian turned slowly.
Sterling held his foot.
"…There was a thing."
"…What thing."
"…The floor attacked me."
Silence.
Zian stared.
Long.
I brought this with me.
Huo Lou covered her face.
"…We are going to die."
Fiang Sheng said nothing.
Because—
He had accepted his fate.
Meanwhile (Villains Doing Villain Things)
Jiang Nanshu stood in the hall.
Confident.
Smiling.
"…She will come."
The old man stood beside her.
Still slightly bent from earlier kicking experience.
"…Are you sure."
"…Yes."
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"…She always walks into traps."
Back to Zian
Zian stopped walking.
Trap detected.
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Obvious trap.
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Very obvious trap.
She continued walking.
Sterling whispered,
"…You said trap."
"…Yes."
"…And you're still going."
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"…Yes."
"…Why."
Zian blinked.
"…Because it's my trap now."
Silence.
Sterling looked emotional.
"…That was cool."
Huo Lou nodded.
"…Very cool."
Fiang Sheng almost smiled.
Almost.
The Hall
Big.
Empty.
Suspicious.
Zian stepped forward.
Stopped.
Looked ahead.
Jiang Nanshu stood there.
Smiling.
Fake.
Annoying.
"…Zian," she said sweetly.
Zian blinked.
"…Problem."
Silence.
Sterling whispered,
"…Direct attack."
Huo Lou whispered back,
"…She didn't even try to be polite."
Zian stepped forward.
"…You tried again."
Jiang Nanshu smiled wider.
"…And this time, I won't fail."
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"…You already did."
Silence.
Jiang Nanshu's smile twitched.
"…Not yet."
She raised her hand.
Instantly—
Shadows moved.
Doors shut.
People appeared.
Many.
Too many.
Sterling whispered,
"…I regret coming."
Huo Lou whispered,
"…Same."
Zian looked around.
Counted.
One… two… ten… twenty…
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Too many idiots.
"…You brought all this," Zian said.
"…For me?"
Jiang Nanshu smiled proudly.
"…Of course."
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Zian nodded.
"…Waste of people."
Silence.
Sterling whispered,
"…She insulted an army."
Huo Lou whispered,
"…I respect it."
The Fight That Became a Joke
Someone rushed forward.
Fast.
Aggressive.
Dangerous—
"THUD."
He hit the floor.
No one touched him.
He just—
Tripped.
Silence.
Sterling blinked.
"…Did he defeat himself?"
Zian nodded.
"…Efficient."
Another person charged.
Zian moved slightly.
Barely.
He flew.
Across the room.
Hit a wall.
Stopped existing for five seconds.
Huo Lou whispered,
"…She didn't even try."
Sterling whispered,
"…I think we're safe."
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A third person came.
Then fourth.
Then fifth.
Zian didn't move much.
Just—
Step.
Turn.
Move.
And—
Everyone fell.
One by one.
Like dominoes.
Bad dominoes.
Very bad dominoes.
Sterling clapped quietly.
"…This is entertaining."
Huo Lou nodded.
"…Best show."
Jiang Nanshu Realizes
Jiang Nanshu's smile—
Disappeared.
"…Impossible."
Zian looked at her.
Calm.
"…Expected."
Silence.
Jiang Nanshu stepped back.
"…You—"
"…Yes."
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"…Me."
Sterling whispered,
"…She's ending her."
Huo Lou whispered,
"…I'm watching respectfully."
Final Move
Zian raised her hand.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
Jiang Nanshu froze.
"…What are you—"
Snap.
Silence.
Nothing happened.
Pause.
Sterling blinked.
"…Did it fail."
Zian blinked.
"…No."
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From outside—
"AAAAAAA—"
A voice echoed.
Everyone turned.
Someone ran in.
"…SHE SENT THEM ALL—"
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"…TO THE TOILETS."
Silence.
Complete silence.
Sterling dropped to the floor.
"…NO WAY."
Huo Lou turned away.
"…I cannot be here."
Jiang Nanshu froze.
"…You didn't—"
"…I did."
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"…All of them?"
"…Yes."
Silence.
Somewhere—
Twenty people—
Were very confused.
And very unfortunate.
End of the Battle
Zian stepped forward.
Jiang Nanshu stepped back.
Fear.
Finally.
"…This is over," Zian said.
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"…No more games."
Silence.
Jiang Nanshu couldn't speak.
Couldn't move.
Couldn't think.
Because—
She realized—
She was never in control.
Not even once.
Aftermath
Zian turned.
Walked away.
Like nothing happened.
Sterling followed.
"…YOU SENT THEM ALL TO TOILETS."
"…Yes."
"…WHY."
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"…Efficiency."
Huo Lou laughed.
"…I love this."
Fiang Sheng walked beside her.
Silent.
Watching.
Again.
But this time—
Different.
Not curiosity.
Not suspicion.
Something else.
Something new.
Something dangerous.
And Zian—
Didn't notice.
Because in her mind—
Problem solved.
Enemy defeated.
Toilet usage increased.
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Successful day.
And somewhere—
Very far away—
A group of very confused people—
Were still asking—
"…WHY HERE." 😈🔥