"Whew~"
"Never mind."
With a heavy exhale, Lin Yu ultimately dismissed the idea.
The reason was simple.
Damn it.
With his limited skills, he wouldn’t get anywhere in the underworld.
"Ugh!"
"So annoying!!!"
Lin Yu frantically tugged at his messy blond hair, his mind a jumbled mess.
His heart felt just as chaotic...
"Maybe I should do something?"
Rubbing the faint stubble on his chin, Lin Yu wanted to distract himself and escape this suffocating emotional spiral.
Clean up the place?
He glanced around—the room was old but tidy, everything neatly arranged. Nothing to clean.
How about homework?
He turned to the open math workbook on the desk, eyeing the single word "Solution" he’d struggled to write in half an hour. Disgusted, he rolled his eyes.
Hah.
Using homework to relieve stress?
What was he thinking?
Then again...
Go out for fun?
But where?
And what would he even do?
After a moment of contemplation, Lin Yu found the perfect destination.
The little internet café downstairs!
The thought of the café made his eyes light up.
Now that he thought about it, ever since transmigrating, he’d been busy with Xia Muzhu and Tang Manman’s affairs or studying—he hadn’t touched a computer once.
Let alone played any games.
Tsk tsk!
What a slacker!
Lin Yu shook his head regretfully.
Back in his past life, he’d been an ioi prodigy!
A Silver-tier powerhouse right out of placements, then casually climbed to Gold. During the summer after the college entrance exams, he’d even pushed to Diamond II.
Earning a spot in the Canyon’s Peak.
A true genius!
Too bad...
Lin Yu sighed softly.
He never got to spend the free RP the Canyon’s Peak gave him before transmigrating.
Damn it!
Feels like losing a fortune!
"Ah well."
"Wonder if my skills have gotten rusty after so long."
Excited, Lin Yu stood up and stretched his shoulders.
"Perfect timing—nothing else to do today."
"Let’s go!"
"Time for some fun!"
He turned to leave but paused at the door.
Spotting the small mirror on the shoe rack, he bent down, adjusted his slicked-back hair, and studied his reflection.
Hmm...
"Looks a bit fairer, huh."
Noticing the reduced contrast between his tanned right cheek and his naturally pale left, Lin Yu nodded to himself.
Seems the sunscreen and makeup did help.
"But if I go out like this, should I still wear makeup?"
Frowning, he hesitated.
Even with his right cheek lightened, the difference was still obvious.
Going out like this would definitely draw laughs.
But doing a full face?
Even a quick routine would take at least half an hour.
Lin Yu glanced back at his bedroom, his heart itching like a cat was scratching it.
Half an hour?
No way!
My blade thirsts for blood!!!
After a moment’s thought, he dashed back to his room, rummaged around, and dug out the mask and cap he’d worn when entering Xia Yueshan’s school. Once equipped, he bolted out the door and downstairs...
...
At the café, he booted up the computer, eagerly created an account, and happily launched the game, clicking "Start Match."
In champion select, he instantly locked in Blitzcrank.
After such a long break, Lin Yu decided to warm up with support—no need to ruin others’ games.
Once roles were locked in, the loading screen appeared. Staring at the familiar art, Lin Yu couldn’t stop grinning.
League of Legends!
Let’s go!
...
Six hours later...
That damn Zilean!
I’ll punch this bastard to death!!!
How is he so infuriating!!!!!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
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.
