"Mm."
"Mmm."
Ye Shuang slowly opened his eyes, greeted by a familiar, delicate face. The warmth of the coral surroundings and the body pressed against his seemed to confirm this wasn’t a dream.
"Did I really drift here?" he wondered, rubbing his temples.
Just then, Chen Qin suddenly let out a soft "Mm," giggling foolishly. "A-Ye, I’ll give you babies… ten of them… Ugh, twenty? Fine."
Ye Shuang: "…"
What kind of bizarre dream was this girl having?
He lifted his gaze slightly. The starry sky from last night had vanished, replaced by a clear blue expanse. Below, coconut trees swayed beside the ocean waves lapping at the shore.
The stars hadn’t disappeared—they were merely hidden for now, much like the girl’s feelings, which had always been there.
Ye Shuang tore his eyes from the distant view and turned to study the girl beside him. At that moment, Chen Qin’s information appeared:
[Character: Chen Qin
A woman utterly smitten with you. Last night, you just held her and slept without doing anything? Shame on you.]
Ye Shuang rubbed his eyes, wondering if he’d misread.
Was the system insulting him?
But he noticed a pink clock in the upper right corner, glowing brightly—completely different from An Shiyu’s.
Did that mean…
He could enter a specific moment in Chen Qin’s timeline right now?
Like last night?
Ye Shuang had no memory of what happened then. If he could revisit that moment, he might uncover some clues. And he could return immediately.
Might as well check it out.
After a brief hesitation, he decided to enter that space.
He glanced at the sleeping Chen Qin one last time before focusing on the pink clock.
The clock began spinning backward at an alarming speed—so fast it seemed to whirl dozens of times in an instant!
"Wait, this isn’t last night’s node? Where am I going?!"
"Bzz—"
In a flash, his vision blurred into white noise, his ears ringing.
……
……
……
The grogginess of waking from anesthesia washed over him. A familiar sound reached his ears—
Cicadas?
Back in the day, he’d hated how their chirping could drive a person mad. Now, it filled him with nostalgia.
"Kid, get up and eat! Hurry up!"
That voice—paired with the rhythmic knocking on the wooden door—
"Huh?!"
Ye Shuang’s eyes flew open as he bolted upright.
The small room had cement walls plastered with Slam Dunk posters and miscellaneous clutter. On the redwood nightstand sat a Nokia keypad phone.
A metal fan whirred nearby, blowing cool air.
"Where is this…?" He looked around in disbelief. Was he in—
Stumbling out of bed, he flung the door open.
Bang!
A middle-aged woman—short hair, apron, spatula in hand—jumped in fright.
"What’s the rush? Got a death wish?" Ye’s Mother snapped.
Ye Shuang stared at her, the woman etched into his memories, and croaked, "Mom…?"
"What? You in heat?" She pinched his ear and dragged him to the bathroom. "Brush your teeth! Chen Qin’s coming soon!"
"Ow ow ow… Mom, harder. I love it—just like this."
"Lunatic!" Ye’s Mother shoved him inside before turning to the man on the couch.
"Da Niu, your kid’s lost it."
"Just woke up, that’s all," the man chuckled, lounging in a white tank top and floral shorts.
Ye Shuang stood before the mirror, studying his youthful, handsome reflection in a daze.
But he’d pieced it together.
This wasn’t the shipwreck timeline. It was far earlier—back when his parents were alive, and he looked like a kid.
How old was he now?
He flexed his fingers, then glanced at the clock. It hadn’t budged, unlike before.
What was going on?
Did he need to meet Chen Qin for it to start moving?
After a hasty wash, he returned to find his parents already at the table.
"Mom."
"What now?"
"Pinch me again?"
Ye’s Mother reached out, concerned, and felt his forehead. Then she eyed Ye’s Father. "Should we make another? This one’s defective."
"You feeling okay, son?" Ye’s Father also found his behavior odd—the way he stared at them like long-lost relatives.
"I’m fine," Ye Shuang said.
But he had no appetite. He just wanted to memorize their younger faces.
He guessed he was about fifteen or sixteen—summer vacation, by the looks of it.
"Mom."
Sigh. "What?"
"If I ever fall for a girl and get left at the altar, promise you won’t come looking for me."
Ye’s Mother: "…"
She set her chopsticks down, genuinely worried. "You—"
"I mean it, Mom."
"Okay, I believe you." (Internally, she was googling psychiatric hospitals. Her son had clearly lost it.)
"Chen Qin would sooner let the sky fall than jilt you," Ye’s Father joked.
"Stop that," Ye’s Mother chided.
Ye Shuang blinked. They thought he meant Chen Qin?
Just then, the doorbell rang.
He opened it to find a black-haired girl beaming at him.
"Ye Shuang, morning!"
"Chen Qin…" The youthful, radiant version of her overlapped with the one in his memories.
"Huh? Move." Noticing his stare, her cheeks pinked as she squeezed past him, her softness and floral scent brushing against him.
"Uncle, Auntie! I brought ice cream!"
"Aiya, you shouldn’t have…"
"My dad bought a lot of Wuyang ice cream, so I brought some over," Chen Qin said with a smile as she chatted with Ye's Father and Ye's Mother. Meanwhile, standing behind them, Ye Shuang noticed something—
the clock had started ticking again.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
