Lu Yun stood by the roadside, watching the sports car gradually disappear into the distance, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss.
"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel this uncomfortable now that he's gone?"
"No way, no way. We just met—how could I possibly feel that way already? No, no, Lu Yun, you can't be like this. Get back to work!"
She muttered to herself, her cheeks flushing red once more...
Su Yang was in high spirits after successfully adding Lu Yun on WeChat.
Truth be told, even if Lu Yun hadn’t taken the initiative to ask for his contact, he would have gone back to get hers.
He had just wanted to test whether Lu Yun would come ask him herself. Just when he thought she wouldn’t, she proved him wrong at the last moment—his gamble had paid off.
[Ding! Detected that Lu Yun’s favorability toward the host has increased to 45 (Familiarity). Reward: IWC Portugieser Perpetual Calendar watch, valued at ¥345,000.]
[Additional reward: Golden Divine Body skill. Host’s physical constitution upgraded to 75.]
[Ding! Detected that the host is in high spirits after reconnecting with an old classmate. Reward: Cash ¥10,000.]
As the system’s notifications rang out one after another, Su Yang’s grin stretched from ear to ear.
It wasn’t the ¥300,000+ watch that thrilled him—it was the Golden Divine Body skill. Just the name alone sounded ridiculously overpowered.
—System, you’re way too considerate. I could cry from happiness.
—Can you give me a detailed breakdown of this skill?
[Golden Divine Body: This skill enhances the host’s internal organs, including but not limited to: improving physical condition, cardiovascular capacity, etc. Specific effects can be explored by the host.]
—That’s insane!!
Hearing this, Su Yang smirked.
He had some minor health issues—something that had bothered him for years, second only to his financial struggles.
Back in college, he’d had a girlfriend who once looked down on him because of these problems.
So now, obtaining this skill filled him with indescribable joy. Strengthening his internal organs meant his entire body would be upgraded from the inside out.
For Su Yang, this was like a fish finding water, a bird returning to the forest, a tiger growing wings!
In that moment, he felt truly whole for the first time. The small gap in his confidence had finally been filled.
—System, I freaking love you!!
—I was actually thinking of visiting a traditional Chinese doctor someday. But who would’ve thought? You came through for me!
—The heavy weight that’s been pressing on my heart for years is finally lifted!
Su Yang walked back to his rented apartment, his face beaming with happiness.
"Golden Divine Body? This is even more OP than the ‘Golden Saint Body’ from those web novels. A god-tier skill, for real!"
"Hahaha." He sprawled on the couch, grinning from ear to ear.
Pulling out his phone, he opened Douyin, ready to scroll through some videos.
The first thing he saw was a live stream featuring a stunning, short-haired beauty in a beige bodycon dress, swaying her hips seductively.
She had a tissue tucked into her cleavage, black thigh-high stockings, and a cat-ear headband—a mix of sexy and cute.
After watching for two seconds, Su Yang realized this was a streamer he followed: Snowy Kitten. Smirking, he tapped into the livestream.
The viewer count was under fifty—after all, Douyin was flooded with pretty faces.
Gaining traction wasn’t easy just by dancing. Luck, looks, and streaming style all played a role.
But Su Yang didn’t care. As long as she was attractive, popularity didn’t matter.
Snowy Kitten leaned closer to the screen, covering her chest with one hand as she read the comments.
"Thank you ‘Can’t Cry’ bro for the sunglasses! Love you, babe!"
"Thanks ‘Old Six’ for the beer!"
"Appreciate the support, fam! Don’t forget to smash that like button!"
Su Yang watched, his lips curling into a smirk without him realizing.
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he quickly asked the system in his mind.
—System, can you scan people from the internet?
[Yes. As long as they exist in reality, scanning is possible.]
—Seriously? But these streamers use makeup and filters. Won’t that mess with the results?
[No. The system’s scanning function analyzes multiple real data points. Cosmetics and effects do not affect accuracy.]
—Damn! You’re the best. Then scan this ‘Snowy Kitten’ or whatever.
[Ding. Scanning target detected.]
[Zhao Qi, Age: 19]
[Height: 160cm]
[Weight: 55kg]
[Appearance: 69]
[Figure: 78]
[Relationships: 3, currently in a relationship.]
—What?! Only 69?!
—She looks like a 90! The internet really is full of lies. With makeup and filters, anyone can be a beauty.
—Not interested. Unfollow!
Without hesitation, Su Yang unfollowed her and swiped to the next streamer.
Over the next ten minutes, he scanned over a dozen streamers, but none scored above 85. Just as he was starting to lose interest, his finger paused on a slightly curvy girl.
On screen, she had wavy brown hair cascading down her back, sitting directly facing the camera.
Her face was round, with large eyes and a small mouth.
She wore a fitted pink crop top that accentuated her chest, paired with tight blue jeans.
Her complexion was flawless—peachy and dewy, as if her skin could be pierced with a touch.
Su Yang’s eyes lit up. He tapped her profile: username "Yiyizi."
—System, scan!
[Lin Yiyi, Age: 22]
[Height: 165cm]
[Weight: 57kg]
[Appearance: 88]
[Figure: 95]
[Relationships: 0, single.]
—Holy hell, she’s incredible.
[Lin Yiyi meets binding criteria. Proceed with binding?]
—No time like the present. Bind!
[Ding. Binding successful. Lin Yiyi’s favorability toward host: 0 (Stranger).]
Looking back at the screen, Lin Yiyi had stood up, switching to a new song—a bass-heavy track—before starting to dance.
Su Yang gulped as he watched. "That figure is unbeatable!"
"Thank you ‘Little Train’ bro for the hearts!"
"Everyone, don’t forget to like!"
"If you enjoy Yiyi’s content, join the fan club!"
Su Yang checked the viewer count—only about thirty or forty, similar to Snowy Kitten’s stream.
He glanced at her profile and noticed her IP location: Haicheng.
Without hesitation, he hit follow, then opened the gift menu to make his first move.
th】 【No prior gaming knowledge required】【The First Cultivation + Game Design Novel on the Platform】 In a world where the righteous path dominates and crushes the demonic sects, Lu Ze unlocks the "Son of the Demon Path" system. Killing righteous cultivators now grants him power-ups. Wait—deaths in illusions count too? As a former game designer, Lu Ze decides to give the cultivators of this world a little—no, a massive—shock... Sect Elders: "What is this 'Escape from the Demon Sect' game? Why have all our disciples abandoned cultivation to play it??" Elite Disciples: "You're saying... mastering 'Demon Slayer' can help us counter demonic schemes?" Reclusive Masters: "Why did I leave seclusion? Ask that backstabbing rat who ambushed me in 'Eternal Strife' yesterday!" Rogue Cultivators & Civilians: "'Immortal Abyss Action' is addictive! You can even earn spirit stones by loot-running..." Sect Prodigy: "My Dao heart is unshakable... except for that cursed black hammer." Royal Scions: "Can skins have stat boosts? I’ll pay 10,000 spirit stones for one!!" Sect Leader: "WHO IS CORRUPTING MY DISCIPLES?!!!"
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
