[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system":3,"chapter-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-176":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Villain of Fate: The Tyrant System",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},560664,810,"Chapter 176: The Voice in the Airport","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-176",176,"\u003Cp>The Voice in the Airport\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last man who dared to comment on her like this was beaten by her and stayed in the hospital for three months before coming out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That memory flashed through Yana’s mind like a spark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After looking around and not finding the target, she was a bit frustrated, wondering if she had misheard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The airport lounge hummed with low conversation and distant boarding calls, yet for a moment everything around her seemed strangely muted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only that mysterious voice lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And those outrageous comments about her muscles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her peach-colored lips tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What exactly was going on?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Noticing the faint unease lingering on his daughter’s face, Wren Tyson asked softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried the steady warmth of a father who had long learned to read even the smallest shifts in her expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana turned at once, try to hiding the disturbance in her eyes far too quickly to him notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her answer came almost too fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren raised a brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana avoided his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Nothing serious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she possibly explain it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Father, I can hear some unseen shameless man commenting on my body and martial path?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Praising her hips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just thinking it made heat rise up her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolutely impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the strange stiffness in her posture, Wren did not press her. Instead, he reached out and gently patted her soft black hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His rough palm carried familiar comfort, grounding her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know what you’re worried about,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana blinked and looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren gave a quiet chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry. That young man named Lucas is indeed very skilled in medicine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze drifted down toward his motionless legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, silence settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his eyes brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After his treatment... one of my toes can already move.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana’s expression shifted at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I felt it myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried restrained excitement, the kind a man used to disappointment barely dared show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It won’t be long before I can stand again...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her, smile deepening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And then we can spar like we used to.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile touched Yana’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How long has it been since you last said that...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years ago, before his injury, father and daughter would exchange moves at dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wooden staves clashing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feet skimming over dew-soaked grass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her small figure once circling around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His laughter after knocking her down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those memories still lived in her bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren seemed to sink into them as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You used to cry every time I disarmed you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana frowned at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I did not.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was seven.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And fierce even then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That earned a soft huff from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, the heaviness between them eased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren Tyson had already resigned himself to a crippled life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accepted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buried every expectation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until Lucas appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After an unknown Acupuncture Therapy, he could feel pain in his legs again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a toe could move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hope had returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana’s voice softened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I believe in Brother Lucas’s medical skills. He’s truly amazing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undisguised admiration stirred in her bright orange eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s only a few years older than me, yet his cultivation and medical arts...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She exhaled slowly, almost in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Far beyond ordinary geniuses.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wren studied her expression and smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You admire him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then answered honestly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I admire the strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beat later, she added quietly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I sincerely recognize strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby, Julian D’Aurelius, drinking water, almost choked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered the bottle slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he instantly recalled the original plot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the original story, it should have been Evan who treated Wren Tyson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To conquer Valemont, Evan needed the four great families for commerce...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Old Martial Arts forces for power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyson Family was the bridgehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cornerstone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now Lucas had stolen that thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian’s expression turned strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then inwardly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Ha, Lucas’s medical skills are indeed impressive, even curing paralysis. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There it was again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian continued, completely unaware.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( But curing it comes at the cost of life. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana’s fingers tightened faintly on the armrest and her Yana’s\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>gaze sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( His method deliberately overdrawing life force means after treatment... he won’t live more than a year. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana’s heartbeat slammed once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her father... dead in a year?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing Julian’s inner thoughts again, Yana’s gaze finally locked onto Julian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the person beside him had already left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within ten meters, there was no one else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could hear this guy’s inner voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Actually hear it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath caught.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That stare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And nearly forgot to blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana was staring straight at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Intensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dangerously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her orange eyes were bright like embers under autumn dusk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the first time he noticed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she was... very beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not Bianca’s seductive softness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not Selene’s elegant grace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a fierce vivid beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heartbeat skipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Damn... when she stares like that she’s kind of wild girl and beautiful at once. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana’s ear twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian, meanwhile:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Why does she look like she wants to beat me and marry me at the same time? )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana almost jerked upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beat him—yes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marry him—what nonsense!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers curled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian’s handsome black-haired profile suddenly seemed annoyingly composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And annoyingly attractive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which irritated her more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Her boobs may not be Amara-level but that athletic figure... dangerous. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her murderous stare sharpened enough to cut paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian inwardly recoiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Why is this silly girl staring at me? )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her jaw tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Is she ogling me with her eyes? )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vein almost appeared at her temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>( Geez, can’t these women have some self-respect? It’s my first day of abstinence. )\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Julian chuckled inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yana almost couldn’t resist punching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her palm even twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his pretty face would learn humility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But compared to Julian’s frivolous thoughts, she was more concerned about what he had just said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did he know about Lucas’s situation?\u003C\u002Fp>",1021,"2026-05-30T15:14:55.253Z","2026-06-01T04:31:33.482Z",1,"novelbin.me","c6e7b835ea6c58f1f95cba86f4a1f01e75cbf911f9898f35fb63bfe54398d09e","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-177","villain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-chapter-175",232,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fvillain-of-fate-the-tyrant-system-cover.jpg"]