Order Epoch, Year 1139.
Xia Lun slowly opened his eyes.
Before him was a familiar sight.
Aina's silver hair was slightly messy, scattered across his chest. A ray of morning light slipped through the narrow gap in the curtains, falling upon her delicate face.
"Good morning, Aina."
Aina's eyelashes fluttered softly, and she slowly opened her eyes like a butterfly shaking its wings.
Aina rubbed her somewhat dazed eyes and let out a yawn. Once she awakened and collected herself, she broke into a radiant smile at Xia Lun: "Good morning, Xia Lun."
Aina sat up, crawled over gently, familiarly cupped Xia Lun's cheeks, and kissed him.
A morning greeting kiss, warm and sweet.
The bold movement caused the strap of her white nightgown to slip down, revealing her delicate collarbone and neck as fair as white jade. If Xia Lun had become a vampire, he would surely have been unable to resist taking a bite.
"Want to go for it?" Aina breathed softly, slightly lifting the hem of her nightgown.
"Not right now." Xia Lun shook his head, rejecting Aina's lovely offer. "I need to go exercise in the yard."
Aina pressed down on Xia Lun's shoulder.
"Xia Lun, you should know," Aina licked the corner of her mouth, "I only ask your opinion out of respect for you... Actually, I don't care what your answer is."
"That's a bit hurtful, Aina..." Xia Lun said with some dismay. "We're husband and wife. We should be equal."
"Oh, please. I know what you're thinking, Xia Lun... You're just trying to act modest in front of me, pretending to be proper. Clearly, every morning is when you're at your most energetic." Aina squinted, patting Xia Lun's cheek. "Deep down, you want it too."
"No, Aina, I should train. That's how I get stronger..." Xia Lun's hand unconsciously found its way to her waist.
"Face your desires honestly, Xia Lun... Your body is quite honest."
Aina rubbed lightly against Xia Lun, the smile on her lips growing wider.
"Training..."
"As long as you finish things quickly, won't you still have plenty of time to train?" The clever little minx tilted her head, her silver hair cascading to one side like a waterfall, proposing what seemed like a reasonable suggestion.
"Dream on."
Provoked by Aina, Xia Lun suddenly put on a fierce expression, baring his teeth and making grabs, and amidst her silvery laughter, he seized the nightgown she was wearing and tore it off in one go.
...
Though the necessary business had been attended to, Xia Lun did not abandon his wife and go straight to the yard to train. Instead, he gently held Aina in his arms, slowly combing through her hair with his fingertips.
Aina squinted contentedly, lying motionless in Xia Lun's embrace like a sated kitten... Xia Lun could sense that her thoughts had drifted far away.
"What are you thinking about?" Xia Lun asked curiously.
"Nothing. Just remembering some things from the past." Aina shook her head.
"Is there something you can't tell me?"
"Oh? You really want to know?" Aina gave a sly smile, suddenly perking up. She slowly moved to Xia Lun's ear, her warm breath brushing against his ear.
Murmur, murmur, murmur.
Indecent whispers wormed their way into Xia Lun's mind. Watching the tips of her husband's ears quietly turn red, Aina covered her mouth and let out a string of tinkling giggles.
"Aina..."
Xia Lun felt somewhat helpless. His wife used to be so innocent and pure, like a blank sheet of paper. Now she had become a little demon who knew exactly how to manipulate his desires.
Of course, Xia Lun didn't mind.
"Alright, alright, go and train now." Aina patted Xia Lun's sturdy shoulder and pointed at the sun, now fully risen outside the window. "I can cheer you on from the bed."
Xia Lun slowly got up. After putting on his clothes, he couldn't help but glance at Aina once more.
"What, you want to keep going? I'm already spent." Aina curled up under the covers, wrapping herself into a caterpillar-like bundle.
Xia Lun felt that Aina seemed to be hiding something from him.
"Do you need any help with anything?"
"No need. Go and train. I'll be watching you." Aina waved him off, urging him to leave.
"Oh..."
As Aina wished, Xia Lun left the room.
The moment Xia Lun stepped out, Aina immediately emerged from the covers and stood up on the bed. The tenderness in her eyes instantly cooled, replaced by a solemn divinity.
Blood coalesced on her body to form a robe. Aina casually reached forward, and countless tiny beads of blood emerged from the void, converging and condensing until a crimson staff materialized in her hand.
Since Xia Lun had been resurrected... he had hardly seen Aina use her staff, because she never needed to exert her true power.
Before her, without warning, a massive spatial rift split open... More like a rupture, it was as though space had collapsed like shattered glass. If Lyana had seen it, she would have surely cried out that this room was no longer livable.
Aina thought for a moment, then with a flick of her finger, she left behind an illusion identical to herself curled up in the bed to fool Xia Lun in case he returned unexpectedly. Then, barefoot, she stepped into the rift.
Outside the world.
Aina's figure, staff in hand, quietly materialized. The place where she stood seemed to become the center of the entire void, the flickering of countless stars rising and falling with the rhythm of her breath.
All around, countless spaces, countless shadows whispered.
"What's going on?" A voice like the grinding of metal echoed through the dimensional gaps.
"Who provoked her this time?" Another sound like wind passing through a cave responded.
"Nobody has gone to the original world recently, right?" A third voice seemed pieced together from countless tiny notes.
"That Crimson Goddess..." More whispers gathered, yet none dared to speak the full name.
The crimson staff in Aina's hand lightly tapped the invisible void, and a ripple spread outward at a terrifying speed.
Countless beings hidden in the shadows were forced to reveal themselves. A host of eldritch gods exchanged glances across endless space.
A figure slowly materialized in the void, several wings of flame spreading from its back. In an instant, it arrived before Aina.
The figure's appearance was no different from an ordinary person, their clothes seeming to be a single whole piece of fabric, shimmering with various colored halos.
If one looked into their pupils, they would find that those pupils were an immensely complex mechanical structure, alternately flashing with countless electronic signals.
"Nothing's wrong, Mechanical Prophet. Just a routine inspection." Aina's tone was flat and unruffled. "Just checking to see if anyone is up to any little tricks behind the scenes."
"That really is quite the effort… I wish you a pleasant life. I'll take my leave now. Oh, and have you considered introducing our newly developed technology to the Primordial World? Our latest generation of life-form conversion device can greatly extend organic life's lifespan, and..." As he was about to leave, the Mechanical Prophet once again launched into an advertisement pitch for Aina.
"No need."
"Oh..."
The Mechanical Prophet's rear thrusters spat out jets of deep blue flame, forming wings, and he departed from the spot.
Aina stood alone amid the myriad of stars, her scarlet robe drifting silently in the vacuum, like a banner ever on alert.
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
