Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1946 - 1947: Handsome Guy Turned Pig-Head

Yang Fei imdiately cried out in indignation.

"Moran, I clearly chose a handso guy, why did you turn into a Pig Head Three?"

Moran looked at him expressionlessly, the scalpel glinting coldly at her fingertips.

"Really? I clearly saw you pointing at that chubby face, so that's why I helped you with it. Did I see wrong?"

Yang Fei gritted his teeth, looking at Moran defiantly: "I swear, you must have done it on purpose."

Moran chuckled softly, raising her left eyebrow, faintly revealing a provocative look.

"What if I did?"

"Weren't you trying to sleep with ? Turning you into a Pig Head Three, let's see how you still charm girls?"

Yang Fei couldn't help but take a cold breath.

He didn't expect this little woman to be so petty.

Just joking around a little, he ended up being played like this.

But right now, people are the at on the cutting board, Yang Fei was helpless.

He carefully watched Moran, complinting her one after another.

"Miss Moran, I know you're the best, you're gorgeous and kind-hearted. Any man who marries you is extrely fortunate."

"Most importantly, you're soone who loves to help others. You wouldn't really let a handso guy turn into a Pig Head, would you?"

Moran chuckled lightly, revealing crystal-like garnet teeth.

"If you want to undo your Pig Head face, don't waste your effort."

"Once this face-changing liquid takes effect, within the specified ti, even I can't do anything about it."

Yang Fei suddenly felt like crying without tears.

He cautiously asked, "Then, how long is the effect of this liquid supposed to last?"

Moran glanced at Yang Fei, seeing his honest expression, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Once this liquid takes effect, it won't change for two or three years. Just accept it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fei suddenly plopped onto the bed, covering his forehead.

"Oh my God, you're ruthless."

Moran coldly glanced at Yang Fei.

"Actually, this is also Dean Giles' idea."

"Only a diocre and incompetent chubby guy can perfectly hide your existence."

Yang Fei felt much better upon hearing this.

He lazily got up, patting his lucky-looking face.

"Every chubby guy is said to be a potential stock, so I'm a potential stock too?"

Moran was amused by him and laughed.

"Indeed, never in human history has there been such a fat Spiritual Martial Arts Master."

Yang Fei got up from the bed, feeling like he suddenly gained dozens of pounds.

He vaguely sensed sothing was wrong, walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window, and pulled the curtains open.

The floor-to-ceiling window acted like a huge mirror, fully displaying Yang Fei's bloated figure.

His nose was fleshy, ears sticking out, and he naturally looked codic.

Yang Fei couldn't help but cry without tears.

He never dreamt that after a nap, Moran, that little woman, would turn him into such a Pig Head Three.

Just at this mont, Giles walked in.

He imdiately saw Yang Fei and burst into laughter.

The small old man grabbed Yang Fei's hands, examining him with admiration.

"Compassionate face, looks like a Buddha, remarkable."

Yang Fei couldn't hold it anymore, knocking Giles on the forehead with a flick.

"Remarkable indeed!"

Giles cried out, holding his forehead, glaring at Yang Fei.

"I am the Dean, disrespecting teachers, what's your cri?"

Yang Fei pointed angrily at Moran: "You should ask this crazy woman."

"She turned a dashing handso guy like into a chubby fellow; what's she up to?"

Giles couldn't help but laugh again, seeing Yang's angry face, he quickly composed himself.

He sighed softly: "This isn't Moran's fault, it's my idea."

He looked at Yang Fei sincerely.

"You've beco too famous, after your battle with Li Li Yang, it directly attracted attention from the upper echelons of Doomsday Tribunal."

"Doomsday Tribunal has listed you at the top of the Doomsday Judgnt List, surpassing even the Duke of Southern Road and Li Li Yang."

"Can you guess what the reward for the top of the Doomsday Judgnt List is?"

Yang Fei looked at Giles' serious expression, couldn't help but ask.

"What is it?"

Giles sighed: "Anyone who can kill those on the Doomsday Judgnt List will receive 12 million Gold Coins."

"Simultaneously, they can join the Doomsday Tribunal, eligible for any position except Holy Envoy."

If soone can kill the top of the Doomsday Judgnt List, they'll receive a reward of 50 million Gold Coins, directly promoted to one of the ten Holy Envoys of the Doomsday Tribunal."

Given the power of the Doomsday Tribunal, being promoted to one of the ten Holy Envoys would be like ascending to heaven."

Even the Federal President isn't as influential."

In that situation, it's not just the Dark Creatures getting restless.

Even Human Race strongn might consider making a move on you."

Yang Fei sighed deeply.

"So, you turned into an ugly chubby guy, is that right?"

Giles nodded: "No Spiritual Martial Arts Master has such a bloated body."

"Under the tempering of Heaven and Earth Vital Energy, every Spiritual Martial Arts Master's physique is nearly perfect."

Speaking of this, Giles smiled warmly at Yang Fei.

"Only a chubby guy can hide your true identity."

"Compared to keeping your little life, being a chubby guy isn't that hard to accept."

Yang Fei sighed deeply, accepting Giles' reasoning.

As they talked, Moran took off her lab coat.

Inside was a long, stretchy, and resilient black tank top, highlighting her explosive figure completely.

Moran looked at Yang Fei indifferently, her eyes cold like a robot.

"I transford you for a fee, pay up."

Yang Fei's anger surged.

This little woman turned him into a chubby guy and still dared to ask for paynt; where's the justice?

Giles blocked Yang Fei, laughing at Moran.

"The Academy will cover the cost. How much does Dr. Moran want?"

Moran held up one finger, looking at Yang Fei and Giles.

Giles reacted quickly.

"1 million seems too little for Miss Moran, thanks for Miss Moran's discount."

Moran sneered at Giles: "Did I say 1 million?"

Giles was stunned, feeling a bit awkward.

"Is it 100,000? That's embarrassing."

Moran continued to watch him silently.

Giles grew more curious.

"Is it just 10,000, no way, no way."

"No matter what, we should round it up, how about 100,000?"

Moran still looked at Giles indifferently, showing no expression.

After a while, she spoke calmly.

"10 million, not a penny less."

"Why don't you just rob? You turned a handso guy into a chubby fellow and still charge so much."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fei jumped up high.