Shortly after seven o'clock in the morning, the darkness between heaven and earth began to fade away.
Yun City was still covered in a hurried, fine drizzle.
The eastern suburbs medical school looked exceptionally bleak in the rain.
But amidst this bleakness, there was a hint of liveliness.
At seven o'clock, Zhang Fenglan made breakfast for her son Zhang Baobao and Old Seventh in the ward.
At eight o'clock sharp, Liu Yuan arrived at work.
She first went to Lu Yuan's break room to wake him up, but didn't hear anyone respond from inside the room.
Liu Yuan pursed her lips, looked at the drizzle outside, and after searching through the rooms on the first and second floors, she headed straight for Lu Yuan's Surgery Room #2 in the basement.
"Ding dong!" The bell in the operating room rang, then Liu Yuan's voice came through the pager, "Boss, time to get to work."
No one responded.
"Boss, stop fiddling with your treasures, you still have to operate on someone today!"
Surgery Room #2 remained eerily quiet.
"Ding dong!"
"Ding dong!"
"Boss?"
Liu Yuan stood outside the door for a while, rang the doorbell several times in a row, and called out several times but no one answered.
She then called Lu Yuan's cell phone.
No one picked up.
Finally, Liu Yuan leaned against the operating room door and waited for half an hour. During this time, there was not a peep from inside Surgery Room #2.
"Boss? I'm going to get someone to carry you out!"
Leaving this message behind, Liu Yuan headed towards the basement level two.
There were a total of three basement levels. Between each level was a long rotating staircase passageway.
Because each level had a high ceiling, there was a mezzanine level next to each rotating staircase passageway between the floors.
As she passed through the mezzanine area between basement level one and basement level two, Liu Yuan glanced at the door in the mezzanine.
That's where she lived.
When she reached the mezzanine area between basement level two and basement level three, Liu Yuan's footsteps clearly became much lighter.
Looking at the door of this mezzanine level, a deep chill rose in Liu Yuan's eyes.
She didn't dare linger here at all, and lightly stepped past it quickly, arriving at the bottom basement level three.
Unlike the ordinary doors on the upper two warehouse levels, the basement level three warehouse door was pitch black like ink. It was nearly ten meters wide on both sides and five meters tall.
The entire door was carved from two intact slabs of Vajra Rock. Except for a small side door, the two door slabs were seamlessly integrated, with no signs of being pieced together.
Liu Yuan stopped in front of this majestic door, looking up at it, feeling the strong sense of oppression it exuded. In her eyes was a complex expression.
These two doors were more like an underground city gate rather than a warehouse door.
However, intricate patterns and depictions of strange creatures dancing, worshiping, and some gruesome, bloody scenes were carved on the city gates, making them look very eccentric.
Liu Yuan's gaze swept across the right corner of the door, where a green-faced long-haired monster was depicted sucking brain fluid through a tube inserted into the top of a human head.
Seeing this, the corners of Liu Yuan's tempting cherry lips moved slightly.
Shortly after, she took out a carton of milk from her nurse's uniform, inserted a straw, and gently sipped.
Withdrawing her gaze, Liu Yuan re-examined the two Vajra Rock door panels. She had always believed that these doors were definitely not Lu Yuan's work.
Based on her understanding of Lu Yuan, Doctor Lu had absolutely no interest in these gods, ghosts and the like.
The only things that could pique Doctor Lu's interest were the anatomical structures of unknown creatures.
Not until she finished the milk did Liu Yuan open the small side door and enter.
Behind the two huge iron gates was a long, pitch-black corridor with no end in sight.
The layout here was similar to the first floor of the clinic. On both sides of the corridor were two rows of neatly arranged rooms.
Liu Yuan walked to the door of the room closest to her, took out an antique bronze key from her pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it.
Click—
The door opened.
As soon as the door opened a crack, a beast-like roar erupted urgently from inside!
But this beastly roar held no ferocity or viciousness, instead it was full of tremendous panic and unease!
"Roar, roar!"
"Roar—"
Hearing the commotion behind the door, Liu Yuan sighed silently, "Careless, I forgot there's Doctor Lu's scent on the nurse's uniform, it frightened the little darling inside..."
Then Liu Yuan took off the nurse's uniform draped over her body, folded it neatly, and placed it outside the door.
The chaotic, panicked roaring from inside the room finally calmed down after that.
Liu Yuan entered the pitch-black room, already accustomed to it. She groped for the candle stand and candle on the wall, strike—
The weak candlelight illuminated most of the room.
The room wasn't big, around seventy to eighty square feet.
The floor was paved with black stone slabs, unlike modern flooring, nor like floor tiles from the last century.
It looked more like ancient floor tiles.
At this time, in the corner of the room, a muscular figure was curled up.
Liu Yuan seemed very familiar with that figure. She casually grabbed an alloy steel chain hanging on the wall and walked over to the muscular figure.
"Roar—"
The muscular figure curled up in the corner kept growling, seemingly very nervous.
Liu Yuan reached out and gently stroked the fur on the figure's head, speaking in her gentlest tone, "There there, this time there's no blood drawing or flesh cutting, just a small favor like last time."
It was unclear whether the muscular figure could understand Liu Yuan's words. It kept desperately burrowing towards the corner behind it.
But behind it was just the cold hard wall, so where could it burrow to?
It was only when Liu Yuan put the chain around its neck that the muscular figure stopped its futile struggle.
Clank—
Click!
With the sound of the chain rattling and a lock clicking into place, the muscular figure slowly started moving towards the room door.
Passing by the candle stand in the room, Liu Yuan could clearly see that this muscular figure was actually a Human Infectors.
The Infected referred to those mutated, bloodthirsty humanoid creatures in the Pollution Source Area that had lost their humanity after inhaling the contaminated spiritual energy.
Furthermore, these humanoid creatures could turn normal organisms they attacked into Infectors as well.
In layman's terms, they were called Zombies.
Of course, since there were Human Infectors, there must also be Beast Infectors.
At this time, Liu Yuan was leading this Infected behind her. The two left Room #1 one after the other.
Back in the dark corridor again, Liu Yuan looked back towards the end of the corridor.
The pitch-black corridor showed no end in sight.
It was impossible to tell how many rooms were here.
Moreover, there was no telling what was inside these countless rooms.
...
The three basement levels covered over 20,000 square meters.
Level one contained Lu Yuan's exhibits.
Level two held the biological prostheses Lu Yuan provided to patients and the mechanical prostheses Lu Yuan replicated.
While level three had all sorts of living creatures locked up.
Whether it was the exhibits on level one, the prostheses on level two, or the living creatures on level three, these were all Lu Yuan's treasures.
Oh right, there were also the things in those two mezzanine levels.
Ordinary people could never imagine how obsessively Lu Yuan, as a surgeon, studied the anatomical structures of creatures.

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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.”

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.