What else could Liu Yuan do?
She couldn’t very well say, "Su Qi, stop staring at my gear for more than five seconds."
Clearly, retreating to her room in four seconds was the optimal solution for these seven days.
But once back in her room, Liu Yuan found herself at a loss.
Normally,
an eighteen-year-old martial examinee like her would follow a routine: five days of training, two days off, from eight in the morning to five in the evening.
And the time at home in the evenings? That was for reviewing the day’s lessons and absorbing source energy to cultivate.
It sounded manageable, but in reality, it was exhausting.
But her?
Now she could cultivate automatically.
The time after school, which should’ve been when all martial examinees "grinded" and "pulled ahead," was suddenly free for her.
So what could she do?
Well, she could only pull out her phone and flirt with her "dear brother" for a while.
Of course, it definitely wasn’t the Su Qi outside her door, the one who couldn’t even pretend not to stare at other girls, his eyes practically glued to them.
...
Happy moments never last long.
Liu Yuan scrolled through past martial exam videos, occasionally chatting with her brother, and before she knew it, it was midnight.
But she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off today.
Her brother was replying slowly, and sometimes his answers didn’t even match her questions.
Still, she wasn’t the type to throw a tantrum over it.
Maybe he was just busy?
After all, a "successful man" like him couldn’t possibly be like Su Qi, holed up in his room all day tinkering with who-knows-what.
The thought that he was taking time out of his busy schedule to reply to her messages…
Just imagining it made her heart flutter.
Right then—
[Daily Adventure: Within a five-kilometer radius of the equipped, target the opposite-sex individual with the highest favorability and deliver three affectionate greetings: "I want," "I want," "I want more."]
[Current Target: Su Qi]
[Daily Adventure Reward: Temporary use of Special Passive ① for the day, +1 permanent boost to all gear attributes.]
Liu Yuan wasn’t a fan of staying up late, but for the sake of the [Daily Adventure], she forced herself to stay awake past midnight.
After all, if she waited until morning to complete it, wouldn’t she be losing a full eight hours of cultivation gains?
But when she saw the task…
Liu Yuan: ???
Yesterday’s friendly greeting was "Good morning," which she could understand.
But who in the world would consider this an affectionate greeting? Was this some kind of TV commercial?
Maybe she should just skip today’s task?
She wasn’t a three-year-old anymore. She might not know everything, but she wasn’t completely clueless either, not with how much information was floating around online.
There was no way she’d betray her brother like this.
Not even verbally.
A measly +1 to all attributes?
Forget it.
[Iris: Brother, I’m going to sleep now. Good night~]
[IWantToSleep: Ah, little Iris, good morning.]
Liu Yuan: …
See? This was exactly what she meant by "a little distracted."
Just as she was about to tuck her phone under her pillow and call it a night, her eyes lingered on the chat history.
...
The truth was, no matter how much a man liked a woman, there would always be moments when his attention wandered.
Su Qi was busy today.
No, he wasn’t gaming.
He was "doing something big."
Behind little Iris’s back, he was chatting with another woman.
On Jiangxia’s Cardholder Forum, Su Qi had stumbled across this post:
[Phoenix: Help. How do I kill the woman who gave birth to me? DM me. Deleting in one minute.]
Most people would either troll, bait, or mock a post like this.
But this was the Cardholder Forum.
Probably no one would bother responding.
Except…
Su Qi’s eyes practically lit up.
This kind of thing excited him almost as much as white thigh-highs.
So, Su Qi decided to give this girl a thorough lecture through the screen.
Someone who wouldn’t even call her "mother," referring to her instead as "the woman who gave birth to me"?
Misanthropic!
Rebellious!
Or maybe she’d suffered abuse at home.
Either way, Su Qi was determined to talk her out of it and steer her life in a better direction.
This was practically free [Brilliance] points.
[IWantToSleep: Why do you want to kill her?]
[Phoenix: Because I want to.]
[IWantToSleep: Wouldn’t keeping her alive to torment her slowly be better?]
[Phoenix: Good point. I’ll wait for the right opportunity.]
[Brilliance +1]
Su Qi: ???
Hold on, buddy.
Shouldn’t you be triggering [Joy] here?
Wait a second…
Did that mean…
She hadn’t taken it as a joke and had seriously considered his suggestion?
So, she’d downgraded from "murderer" to "abuser"?
And since he’d altered her life trajectory, he got [Brilliance].
No, no, no—sister, don’t do this! If things went south, he could be charged as an accomplice. Where would he cry then?
Suddenly, even little Iris’s messages lost their charm, and his replies became half-hearted.
Unless she sent more photos, of course.
He had to guide her.
He had to steer this [Phoenix] person away from her dangerous thoughts.
Never in his life had Su Qi imagined he’d one day need a keyboard to protect someone else’s mother.
...
Knock knock knock.
Just as Su Qi was deep in his righteous crusade,
his door was knocked.
The authorities?
Already?
That fast?
Su Qi would sooner believe that cyber police had traced his IP, stormed his doorstep,
and picked his lock than believe Liu Yuan would knock on his door at midnight.
He flung the door open and immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I’m innocent! I’m a law-abiding citizen! I’ll cooperate with any investigation!"
Liu Yuan: ???
What on earth was Su Qi up to now?
[Joy +117]
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?"
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."
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
