Chapter 78
Oh, what is sister saying? I just said a few extra words and sister looks like this, making it seem like I am a blabbermouth.
Hearing Ye Zhenzhen's passive-aggressive tone, Pei Susu immediately unleashed her ultimate counterattack.
The aloof girl did not back down, twitching her lips and practicing the same routine.
If you put it that way, then it is my fault, making me look petty, increasingly inferior to you, my dear sister.
That is not what I meant at all. Never mind, sister despises me after all. Unlike other girls who know how to speak sweetly, brother would not despise me, right?
Pei Susu said, turning her head to look at Gu Ran, instantly shifting the battlefield to him.
Gu Ran: ???
He finally understood. No wonder Ye Zhenzhen would occasionally spout melodramatic lines, this was the source!
Ye Jinliang: !!!
Did he walk onto the wrong movie set?
He widened his eyes, earnestly watching the three-way battle, afraid to miss a single detail.
He wished he could sit on the floor with a handful of sunflower seeds; this was way more interesting than the Spring Festival Gala!
Good heavens, was Brother Ran's daily life always this colorful?
He happily watched the drama without any psychological burden, loving the chaos.
You... speak normally.
A bit speechless, Gu Ran rolled his eyes at the two of them, then said to the whiny Pei Susu.
But upon hearing this, the latter immediately covered her face and pretended to weep. If brother has this kind of attitude, it is better if you just ignore me, making it seem like I am making a fuss out of nothing.
Gu Ran: ...
Strange, why were the veins on his forehead bulging?
...
Walking into the roller skating rink and seeing the two girls linking arms again, acting like the best of friends, the corner of his eye could not help but twitch.
Genuine question, is this how besties interact?
Changing into their skates, they started splitting into groups. To prevent her younger brother from being seduced by the little flirt, Ye Zhenzhen proactively pulled Pei Susu away, denying Ye Jinliang his wish.
But he could accept it; at least Gu Ran was ditched too.
What was this called?
True bros share the bitter and the sweet!
He happily pulled Gu Ran along to race, but soon, he could not smile anymore.
Brother Gu Ran, you skate so well, can you teach me?
After spending some time with Ye Zhenzhen and whispering who-knows-what, Pei Susu started acting up again, making the aloof girl pant with anger.
Staring darkly at the little loli's back, she gritted her teeth and silently swore in her heart.
If she ever brought this little flirt out to play again, she would take Ye Jinliang's surname!
Looking at the manipulative girl in front of him, Gu Ran turned to glance at the furious Ye Zhenzhen and immediately shrank his neck, not daring to take the bait.
So what if he held her hand and taught her how to skate?
He knew the difference between enjoying one meal now and securing meals for the rest of his life.
Uh... I do not really know how to skate either...
Hearing this, Pei Susu's eyes lit up. Her almond eyes flashed with a dark gleam, as if she had amnesia and completely forgot what she just said.
Really? Then I will teach you! I am really good at it!
Gu Ran: ...Bruh.
He really did not know what to say; he could only give her a mental slow clap.
If this girl did not get him killed today, would she never give up?
What was her grudge?
Did the milk tea he bought her last time go straight to the dogs?
Turning to look at his sister, he pondered for a moment and said, Um... I suddenly realized I actually skate pretty well...
Before he could finish, the loli girl chimed in, That is great! Then brother can teach me, I almost fell just now...
Gu Ran: ???
Do you even hear what you are saying?
Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's increasingly indifferent expression, Gu Ran grew more anxious, terrified of being plotted against when he got home tonight.
Seeing Pei Susu biting onto him and refusing to let go, he simply gave up and plopped his butt onto the ground.
Ouch, I twisted my ankle. You go play by yourself first.
Seeing this, Pei Susu rolled her eyes speechlessly, cursing in her heart: Bah, whipped!
But noticing Ye Zhenzhen's triumphant look, she frowned and continued to stir up trouble.
Crouching down gently, she reached out to press on the boy's ankle, asking considerately, Oh no, is it serious, brother? Let your little sister massage it for you?
Gu Ran: ...
Damn it, he was definitely never bringing her out to play again!
She was an absolute stumbling block!
...
Seeing Gu Ran entangled by the little loli again, while the other aloof sister kept her eyes glued to him, Ye Jinliang reverted to his Sigma male state and entered Zen mode.
Turning around to skate a lap by himself, he went to the other side of the rink to sit and rest.
After staying there for several minutes, not a single person noticed him.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to light a cigarette; after all, what he was smoking right now was loneliness.
He made up his mind. Next time they came out.
Either Gu Ran could not bring any girls, or he had to bring a girl himself. This was just too bullying!
As he rested silently, a tender girl's voice suddenly appeared behind him.
I am going to turn you ugly, turn you ugly...
Judging by the voice, it was a little kid, but he was thrilled. Someone was finally paying attention to him!
He slowly turned around and smiled very gently, afraid of scaring the little girl in front of him.
But even so, upon seeing his face, the little girl froze for a moment. The lollipop she was holding like a magic wand unknowingly dropped to the ground.
Waaah, I am sorry, I promise I will turn you back...
She pouted, speaking with a crying tone, feeling like she had caused a massive disaster.
Ye Jinliang: ???
Damn it!
Kid, where are your manners?
Is that how we are playing?!
The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He then looked up at the ceiling, tears shimmering in the corners of his eyes.
I am tired. Let this world just be destroyed...
...
Unlike Ye Jinliang who had seen through the vanity of the mortal world, Gu Ran was incredibly busy.
No matter what he said, the little loli Pei Susu just flashed her canine teeth, smiling with innocent naivety.
Ye Zhenzhen, who stood off to the side with her arms crossed, wore an increasingly indifferent expression.
Turning her head and seeing her look like an aloof goddess from the heavens, Pei Susu curled her lips and muttered in her heart.
Bah!
Tsundere freak!
She clearly wanted to strangle her to death, yet she put on an act of calm indifference.
She rolled her eyes, then raised a hand to lightly touch her forehead, acting like a delicate lady from a wealthy family, and dramatically collapsed toward Gu Ran.
Oh my, I am so dizzy. Brother, help me rub my head.
Gu Ran: !!!
He instantly raised his hands to prove his innocence.
Everyone was watching; she fell over on her own!
Looking at her incredibly pretentious bestie, Ye Zhenzhen's eyelids twitched. Unable to endure it any longer, she stepped forward and pulled her up.
Aren't you good at skating? Come on, teach me!
Oh, but my head is so dizzy.
Looking at the slightly exasperated and embarrassed girl, an ambiguous smile surfaced on Pei Susu's face.
However, she had no intention of letting her overly proud bestie off the hook. Holding her forehead, she leaned toward Gu Ran again.
Sigh, sister is so fierce. Brother must suffer a lot normally. Unlike me, I only know how to make my brother's heart ache with pity...
Gu Ran: !!!
Ye Zhenzhen: ???

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."

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.”

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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?"