The morning sun had barely risen, yet the Clark Family estate was in urgent chaos.
Seems like the entire household had been shaken awake by an invisible force.
Servants moved with unusual urgency, their footsteps resounded across the marble corridors, their voices lowered but unable to hide the tension.
Today was not an ordinary day— it was the day Tony Clark would leave for the Nine Lotus Academy. Whether they admitted him or not, everyone understood that his departure marked the beginning of sothing far more significant than a simple academic journey.
Near the outer courtyard, a group of servants gathered briefly as they worked, their voices carrying a mix of relief and lingering resentnt.
"Peace would finally return to the estate," One of them muttered.
"Now we no longer have to walk with fear around the unpredictable young master." Another added.
"I was hunted with nightmares till now... But finally, I can sleep peacefully from today." On elady servant said in a whispering tone.
"Why are you so exaggerating...?!" Is young master Tony really that terrible..?" A younger servant, still unfamiliar with Tony’s past, asked in a doubtful tone.
"Haakkk..." An older servant scoffed instantly and recalled how even a minor mistake could bring down hours of humiliation.
Their conversation was not loud, but the sentint was clear— Tony’s absence was, for many of them, a blessing.
Yet even among those whispers, there was hesitation. The sa person who was once feared had recently done sothing no one could ignore— he had defeated an imperial prince. That contradiction lingered in everyone’s mind, forming a quiet question none of them dared to answer.
At the center of the courtyard, Tony stood alone with a calm face, but his eyes were far from idle.
While the world around him moved with anticipation, his attention was focused inward, where a faint blue interface hovered within his vision.
The system panel shimred clearly before him, its cold, precise text reflecting a reality that no one else could see.
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[Fated Villain System]
[Unclaid Rewards]
Defeated Edward Smith → 10x Body Refinent Card (1 Day) and Fate Points 200...
Married to 5 Star heaven blessed lady → Heaven Grade protective charm [Can kill a weak Over-Lord warrior - One ti use only.]
[Total Fate Points: 500]
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Tony’s gaze lingered on the last line for a mont, his fingers twitching slightly as if resisting the urge to claim everything imdiately.
He had already used the body refinent card, pushing his physical strength to a new threshold, but the remaining rewards... Those were not things to be spent carelessly.
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[Fated Villain System]
Na: Tony Clark
Age: 18 years, 9 months
Martial Arts: Elite Warrior [Peak]
Comprehension: Heaven Devouring Origin Scripture
Fighting Technique: Tyrant Dragon Fist [Minor Success]
Movent Technique: None
[Tyrant Dragon Physique - 1st evolution completed]
Fate Points : 500
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Tony exhaled slowly, a faint smile forming on his lips. The numbers were real, the growth undeniable, yet he understood sothing far more important than raw strength.
Compared to what awaited him at Nine Lotus Academy, this was only the beginning. Every disciple there would stand at least at the Master Warrior stage, and those of his age would already be approaching or surpassing the Grandmaster realm. By comparison, he was still behind.
But that thought did not frustrate him.
Because for the first ti, he wasn’t walking into that world blindly. He knew what he was up against— not just talented individuals, but those favored by fate itself. The so-called protagonists who always found a way to rise, no matter how many tis they were pushed down.
Tony’s lips curved slightly.
"Let’s see how many heaven blessed people I may encounter at the Academy," he thought, his eyes darkening with quiet intent.
Footsteps approached, drawing his attention back to reality. His father, Patriarch Rion Clark stepped forward, his gaze sharp as he studied his son. There was no imdiate judgnt in his eyes this ti, only a asured silence, as if he was seeing Tony for the first ti.
"You’ve proven that you are not as useless as others believed," Rion said finally, his voice calm but carrying weight. "But don’t mistake that for true strength."
Tony’s expression didn’t change. "I don’t," he replied simply.
Rion nodded slightly. "Nine Lotus Academy is not a place where your na will protect you. Even the weakest among them will be stronger than most you’ve faced so far. If you carry arrogance into that place, you will be crushed."
Tony t his father’s gaze without hesitation. "I know exactly where I’m going."
The response was calm, but there was sothing beneath it— sothing that made Rion pause for a fraction of a second before continuing.
He raised his hand, signaling a servant to step forward with a storage ring. "These are resources for your cultivation— elixirs, protective yantras, and essentials. Nothing extraordinary, but enough to keep you alive."
Tony accepted the ring and scanned its contents briefly. As expected, there was nothing at the Heaven grade, but it was still valuable... Useful.
"Good enough," he said casually.
Rion didn’t respond to the tone. Instead, his gaze shifted toward Leo Clark and Lily Frost, who stood nearby.
"Leo, Lily," he said, "you are already Core Disciples of the academy. If he gets into trouble, guide him."
Leo smiled slightly. "Don’t worry, father. Brother won’t be able to cause any trouble there."
Tony let out a faint chuckle but said nothing.
Lily stepped forward, her expression composed, her voice calm and confident. "Father-in-law, don’t worry. Tony will be fine with in the Academy."
Tony glanced at her, sothing unreadable passing through his eyes.
Finally, the Patriarch led the three outside...
The gates of the Clark estate slowly opened, revealing the war jet waiting outside. Its engines humd softly, ready to depart at a mont’s notice. The scene carried a strange finality, as if the mont itself was marking a transition between two completely different worlds.
Tony didn’t look back... Not at the servants... Not at the estate... Not at anything he was leaving behind.
Because in his mind, that Chapter had already ended.
As he stepped into the jet, the system panel flickered once more in his vision, the rewards waiting, the path ahead uncertain.
Tony leaned back slightly, closing his eyes for a brief mont as a faint smile appeared.
"Let’s see who survives this ga..."
The engines roared... The jet rose into the sky.
And the Villain— Carried his system— Into a world that had no idea what was about to change.
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/// Author Note: This is the end of First Volu: The Fated Villain... From Next Chapter ’second volu: Pleasure Doctor’ will continue. Thank you for the support. Vote Power stones and Golden tickets for bonus Chapters. My kind request is please write a review... ///
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