After struggling for so long, Xiao Jun's team also entered a rest in the afternoon, but there were still normal shift change personnel on duty.
After eating their fill, the second floor also fell into a brief silence.
In Xiao Jun's room.
Xiao Jun was already asleep, but Wan Qianya was still staring at the ceiling in a daze with her big eyes.
After a while, Wan Qianya sneakily removed Xiao Jun's arm, crawled out of bed, and crept out the door.
To the left of Xiao Jun's room was Jiang Yue's room, where she and little Luo Li were staying.
Although Jiang Yue was also very tired, she still hadn't fallen asleep and was seriously calculating how to maximize the use of the existing mutant crystals.
There was suddenly a faint knock at the door, and Jiang Yue instantly became vigilant.
But thinking that there were still four second-order bodyguard girls downstairs, her raised heart settled down again.
Opening the door, Wan Qianya's little head poked in.
Wan Qianya put her finger to her mouth, signalling Jiang Yue to be quiet, then dragged her out.
"What are you doing? If you don't work hard now, those 900 chances might be snatched away by the twin sisters."
As soon as she came out, Jiang Yue started teasing her.
Unexpectedly, Wan Qianya was not only not annoyed, but took the opportunity to speak up.
"That's right, the twin sisters, which man wouldn't be attracted to them, and they're in front of his eyes every day, sooner or later he'll be eaten up."
Jiang Yue looked at her in astonishment, pinched her cheek again, and wondered what was up with her buddy, it was like she had become a different person.
"Stop pinching, my face is all pinched bigger by you, he'll like me even less in the future."
Wan Qianya shook her head like an annoyed little cat, avoiding Jiang Yue's evil hand.
"So why did you come looking for me instead of sleeping? To vent your dissatisfaction?"
This girl didn't seem like that kind of person, could it be that having a man made her change?
"I need your help."
Wan Qianya got straight to the point.
Hearing Wan Qianya's words, Jiang Yue's mouth slowly opened wide until her little mouth formed an O shape.
"You want me to go with you?"
No, this definitely wasn't the real Wan Qianya, how could her mind think of such a thing?
"How can I compete with the two of them alone? So I can only find you."
Wan Qianya looked as if it was a matter of course and continued.
"You see, we are also good sisters, and there are two of us, so the numbers are no less."
"As for quality, with my pair of long legs, plus your unmatched temperament, we are definitely no worse than those two sisters."
"In terms of strength, those two are just vases, nothing to fear."
"What’s more, Yueyue, you’re also the team’s housekeeper, privately others all say that you’re the boss’s main wife, who in the team has a higher status?"
"So as long as we two sisters work together, getting rid of those little foxes will be a breeze."
Jiang Yue was stunned, this girl had premeditated it long ago, otherwise how could her thinking be so clear?
And she said so much, one by one.
Seeing that Jiang Yue didn't speak, Wan Qianya became a little anxious. The key to this plan was that Jiang Yue had to agree, otherwise everything was just empty talk.
Wan Qianya had been observing Jiang Yue for a long time. She always listened to Xiao Jun's words unconditionally, and could quickly accept things that took others half a day to digest.
Wan Qianya concluded that Jiang Yue was definitely not repelled by Xiao Jun.
Moreover, Jiang Yue's power was growing, if she betrayed Xiao Jun, she could really sideline or even get rid of him and become the boss herself.
Whenever Wan Qianya thought about this, she felt a little scared. What if her best sister and her man broke up? What should she do?
After thinking it over and over, the solution was to make her own sister become her man's woman too, and everything would be solved perfectly.
And it could also serve multiple purposes and secure her own position.
"There's no need to rush so much, is there?"
Jiang Yue had thought about it before, but the more she felt Xiao Jun was the protagonist of the future, the more her thoughts faded.
Besides, she adapted to this apocalyptic world faster than any other woman. Polygamy? Wasn't that very normal in a lawless society?
Even in a normal society, some women would rather be the mistress of a rich man than the wife of a poor one.
So Jiang Yue was mentally prepared for it long ago.
A woman like her, how could Xiao Jun not be attracted to her? Impossible!
However, Jiang Yue had never thought of taking the initiative to offer herself.
"We have to hurry. You see today..."
"That's still not possible."
Getting Jiang Yue to offer herself was definitely not going to work.
Her eyes turning, Jiang Yue thought of another way...
When he woke up from his nap, it was already past 4 pm. The physical fitness of Variants was far superior to ordinary people. Sleeping for four or five hours was about enough.
Opening his eyes, Wan Qianya next to him was still sleeping soundly.
...
After who knows how long, Xiao Jun lit a cigarette leisurely, looking at the resentful Wan Qianya.
"Can I be blamed for that? It's your fault."
Wan Qianya looked like a little resentful wife at Xiao Jun.
Suddenly, she whispered in his ear.
"I'll go call Yueyue."
Xiao Jun's hand holding the cigarette twitched, nearly dropping the cigarette on the bed.
Xiao Jun reached out and pinched Wan Qianya's little cheek. This girl, did her brain short circuit today?
Xiao Jun's mouth showed a faint smile. What had she secretly discussed with Jiang Yue?
But Xiao Jun didn't expose it and just went along with Wan Qianya's script and acted.
"It doesn't seem right."
Xiao Jun was laughing more and more happily inside, almost failing to keep a straight face.
"Don't worry, I'll go talk to her."
Wan Qianya patted her chest earnestly, and the panda on her chest bounced up and down. Xiao Jun was afraid she would pat it flat.
"You wait for me."
As if afraid that Xiao Jun would change his mind, Wan Qianya hurriedly put on some clothes and ran out without even putting on underwear.
Xiao Jun finally couldn't help laughing out loud, rolling in the quilt.
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
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?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
