At 9:10 PM, Su Yang drove the very first Bugatti Tourbillon in all of China out of his villa district.
"It's the liveliest time of the night right now. I can't even imagine how many heads this car will turn once it hits the streets."
Soon, Su Yang drove down the slope outside the villa district and arrived at the street running alongside the Tianxing River.
The moment he merged onto the main road, pedestrians on both sides of the street instantly widened their eyes and stared.
— Holy shit? Look, look! What kind of car is that?
— It's a Bugatti!
— No shit, I know it's a Bugatti. I mean, which model? How come I've never seen it before?
— If I'm not mistaken, that... that should be the Tourbillon!
— What the fuck??!! The Tourbillon? Didn't this car just get released? Someone in Haicheng is actually driving one already?
— Which top-tier boss is this?
— Oh my god, it really is from Haicheng. It even has the license plates mounted!
— We actually have this kind of ultimate big shot in Haicheng?
Meanwhile, inside the car, Su Yang didn't have time to listen to the pedestrians' discussions. However, seeing that almost everyone passing by on the street was looking at him, a deeply refreshing feeling of satisfaction welled up inside him.
[Ding. Detected that the host has inadvertently pulled off several minor flexes and is in a joyful mood. Rewarding 5 million.]
— Gotta say, this feeling is absolutely amazing!! Hahaha.
Although driving the Senna or the F80 could achieve the same effect, for some reason, the feeling of flexing while sitting in the Bugatti was much stronger for Su Yang.
At this moment, the other vehicles on the road subconsciously tried to keep their distance from Su Yang. This car was not something they could afford to bump into.
If they accidentally scraped or crashed into it, the compensation would probably bleed them dry.
Soon, Su Yang drove up to the intersection ahead to wait for the traffic light.
He was currently in the middle lane for going straight, with one lane on his left and another on his right.
In his left rearview mirror, a red convertible 911 Carrera pulled up next to the Bugatti.
Su Yang tilted his head to look and saw a beauty with flowing long hair wearing a slip dress sitting inside.
The beauty was also sizing up Su Yang in the car to her right.
Seeing Su Yang look her way, the beauty immediately nodded in greeting and called out, "Handsome, your car is pretty cool."
"Your car isn't bad either."
"Is this the Bugatti Tourbillon?" the girl asked with a hint of curiosity.
Su Yang nodded. "Yeah, it is."
Hearing this, the beauty couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.
She looked the car up and down before turning her gaze back to Su Yang. "Handsome, can I add your WeChat?"
Su Yang looked at the girl and thought to himself: 'Hmm, her looks are a bit lacking. Probably only a low 70s. Forget it.'
"Sorry about that, I left in a bit of a hurry today and forgot to bring my phone. Maybe next time."
As soon as Su Yang said this, the girl instantly understood. She had used this exact same excuse many times on guys who had pursued her.
She never expected that someone like her, who drove a Porsche 911, would actually get rejected by someone else one day.
Three seconds later, the light turned green.
Because they had waited for the red light for over a minute, the road ahead was incredibly empty.
Su Yang didn't say anything more to the girl. He floored the gas pedal, and the roar of the Bugatti's V16 engine instantly exploded through the air.
At the same time, the car shot forward like a bullet. Su Yang was pressed heavily against his seat by the exaggerated acceleration.
Pop, pop, pop!
After sprinting forward for a distance, Su Yang lightly tapped the brakes, and a burst of backfiring and popping sounds followed.
"Whoa! Holy crap, this car is amazing!!"
[Ding. Detected that the host is in a joyful mood and thoroughly enjoying himself after rapidly accelerating the Bugatti Tourbillon. Rewarding 2 million.]
— Making a quick seven million just by stepping on the gas a couple of times. Not bad, not bad. Since that's the case, I should go spend some money.
With that thought, Su Yang drove toward the heavily crowded Qianxiang Mall area.
Meanwhile, back in the Porsche, the girl looked enviously at the Bugatti disappearing at the end of the street and thought: 'Who knows how rich that guy is. He's handsome and so young, but he actually looked down on me. Damn it!'
...
More than ten minutes later, Su Yang drove into the bustling Qianxiang Mall commercial district. Whether it was a weekday or the weekend, as long as it wasn't raining, there was always a massive crowd of people here.
It was also one of the places where various luxury cars and supercars frequently appeared.
Su Yang was very familiar with this place. He often came here to shop, and he also had an old acquaintance here.
"I wonder if she's here today."
"Whatever, I'll just go find a place to park and then head into the mall for a spending spree."
There were many vehicles at the intersection near Qianxiang Mall. Su Yang followed the flow of traffic and soon lined up at the intersection to wait for the red light.
Straight ahead was Qianxiang Mall. At this moment, people in the surrounding cars rolled down their windows one after another to look at Su Yang.
Various discussions rose and fell. Su Yang held the steering wheel with one hand, a faint smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"Handsome, is your car a Tourbillon??"
"Handsome, can you pull over up ahead later so we can add each other on WeChat!!"
"Handsome..."
All sorts of shouts echoed in Su Yang's ears. He originally wanted to reply, but there were simply too many people calling out to him.
Too lazy to reply to everyone one by one, and with the light turning green, Su Yang floored the gas pedal once again.
The Bugatti lunged forward, the explosive roar of the V16 engine echoing throughout the entire street.
A group of car-spotting streamers at the intersection ahead immediately turned their heads to look.
"Holy shit, holy shit!!!"
Vroom, vroom, vroom!!
The Bugatti sped out of the intersection and approached the street parking spaces near Qianxiang Mall.
"What the fuck, what the fuck!!!"
"What the hell kind of car is this? A Chiron? Or a Tourbillon!!?"
"Tour-tour-tour, it's a Tourbillon!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!! Make way, make way, excuse me!!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
The appearance of the Bugatti Tourbillon instantly set off the dozen or so car-spotting streamers on both sides of the street.
This group of people carrying phone tripods, cameras, and a whole array of filming equipment quickly ran toward Su Yang's direction.
[Ding. Detected that the host has inadvertently pulled off countless minor flexes once again, feeling comfortable and thoroughly enjoying himself. Rewarding 3 million.]
— Awesome!!!
At this moment, the parking spaces on the right side of the street were almost completely full. Su Yang slowed down, wanting to look for a spot by the curb.
Just then, a beautiful silhouette appeared in his right rearview mirror.
Su Yang smiled silently as he saw Xu Zilin carrying a phone tripod, quickly running over along with the other streamers.
"She really is here. This girl is truly dedicated to her work; she's basically here all the time."
Su Yang chuckled and prepared to find a place to park the car first. After slowly rolling forward for a bit, he still couldn't find an empty spot.
"No good, I'll have to park inside the mall. The mall seems to close at 10 PM, so there's still plenty of time."
"Handsome, boss, hit the brakes for a sec!!"
Tap, tap, tap. A flurry of hurried footsteps rang out as over a dozen streamers holding various filming equipment arrived and surrounded Su Yang's car.
"Holy crap!! This is too cool!!"
"It really is a Bugatti Tourbillon?! This is fucking top-tier!"
"This is probably the first Tourbillon to hit the streets in all of China, right?"
"No shit, definitely!!"
"Handsome, could we bother you for two minutes to take a few pictures?"
Su Yang looked at the chattering crowd and said, "It's not that I don't want to let you guys take pictures, but there's simply no place to park. I can't just stop in the middle of the road and block traffic, right?"
"No worries! How about I move my car?" someone offered. "It's parked just up ahead. I'll pull out so you can take my spot."
"Oh? That would be great. Thanks a lot."
"Don't mention it! As long as we can get some good shots of your car today, it's totally worth it."
"Alright then. As long as I have a place to park, you guys can snap as many photos as you want."
"Awesome! Just give me a second, I'll go move it right now." A guy in his early twenties eagerly sprinted off toward the front.

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)