"Damn it! Knife Scar is so heartless! He killed the guy outright! There goes our fun!"
"Hey, he's smashing down the door! Let's get in there while it's still hot!"
"Listen to him enjoying it! I'm going in there to kill him!"
These were the reactions of several mercenaries after seeing the blood seeping out from under the rolling door.
Bang!
Slap!
A large hand suddenly appeared behind the few mercenaries, grabbing and slapping them down to the ground in a few moves.
A bald man in a black combat uniform, with two gold stars embroidered on his shoulders and a cold glint in his eyes, scolded the mercenaries lying on the ground in a harsh tone: "How could the Group keep useless scums like you?"
After speaking, Bald Head viciously kicked the rolling door in front of him!
Snap!
The sound of metal breaking erupted as the rolling door instantly shattered into pieces flying everywhere!
Inside the breakfast joint behind the door, Knife Scar lay motionless on the ground, while the steamed bun seller pounced on him like a wild beast, frantically violating his body!
Seeing Knife Scar's body, the few mercenaries who had just crawled up from the ground went to find a place to throw up.
Bald Head's eyes spat fire. He strode forward, pulled away the old man tearing at Knife Scar's corpse, his right arm muscles bulged explosively, and bang!!
His punch went right through the old man's chest and abdomen, his fist bursting out along with blood and gore!
Slap!
He casually threw the blasted old man at his feet, then Bald Head strode towards the girl with her back to him.
"Slurp~"
The girl finished drinking her milk tea, slowly got up, glanced back at Bald Head, and gave a faint smile...
Then she suddenly ran upstairs to the second floor of the breakfast joint!
Bald Head gave a cold snort and immediately chased after her!
But when Bald Head reached the second floor, the girl was gone!
Only her dress left on the ground.
Bald Head went over and touched the dress on the floor, it was still warm.
It was a room the same size as the first floor breakfast joint, less than 30 square meters, serving as a living room and bedroom in one.
With a sweep Bald Head could take in the whole room.
The windows were intact, the ceiling was intact, which meant the person must still be in this room.
The next second, Bald Head smiled, a cruel kind of smile.
Because the only place someone could hide in the whole room was the row of closets by the wall and under the bed.
He went to the bedside, bent down to look underneath, it was pitch black under the bed, with only a pale clown mask standing there that nearly scared him.
"Damn it!"
Cursing, Bald Head's expression became even more ferocious. He slowly walked forward and opened the first closet.
The closet was very dilapidated, the dividers were basically all gone, all kinds of messy clothes messily heaped together.
Bald Head casually swept out over half the pile of clothes to the outside. As the swath of clothes spilled out, another clown mask appeared before Bald Head's eyes!
For some reason, looking at the ghastly paleness, blood red lips, and emerald green eye shadow, Bald Head always felt his heart suddenly gripped by a chill!
So much so a light flitting thing landed on him, yet he didn't feel it.
"Damn it!"
Bald Head cursed again, and turned to open the second closet.
As it turned out, he found the girl he was looking for hiding behind some hanging clothes in this second closet
—smiling at him.
Her smile made Bald Head's hair stand on end. He threw a punch right at her face!
Boom!
His fist landed squarely on the girl's face, but—
Bald Head discovered that it was only a thin piece of human skin, a human skin mask.
In a rage, he grabbed the human skin mask in his hand, about to rip it apart, when he caught sight of what was on the other side of the mask!
Yet another clown mask!
Suddenly, Bald Head felt his whole body trembling, little by little.
An unknown fear began to take root in his heart.
And at this moment, from the corner of his eye Bald Head saw the clown mask in the first closet move.
First it blinked, then that creepy red grin slowly curved upwards into a strange arc...
Bald Head got angry.
He swiftly swung at the first closet with his fist, which was unstoppably fierce, directly pounding that old closet with obvious signs of its age into smithereens!
Looking at the closet turned to fragments due to his rage, Bald Head decided to leave this place first.
On his way back downstairs, he casually glanced at a dressing mirror he passed. In the mirror, a clown in a suit was holding a dagger in one hand, and holding up a playing card to him with the other.
That familiar eerie smile still hung at the corner of this clown's mouth.
"What the hell, go die!"
This time Bald Head once again swung his fist, but as his fist made contact with the mirror, he hesitated.
He was scared.
All the accumulated fear that had began growing from the moment he first saw that clown mask now erupted altogether!
Suddenly, an icy voice sounded in Bald Head's ear: "A person with fear in their heart cannot possibly defeat me."
"Other than that guy with the surname Lu, I am the greatest fear in this world."
"Ah!!"
A shrill scream came from Bald Head's mouth as he blindly charged towards the window of the room, crash!
He smashed through the glass and jumped out.
Boom!
As soon as Bald Head landed, dozens of mercenaries surrounded him, pointing their guns at him.
Because of the series of things that had just happened, all the mercenaries had gotten out from their vehicles and Bald Head now fell right before them.
Bald Head discovered the man with three gold stars on his shoulders standing warily amidst the mercenaries, along with another man with two gold stars on his shoulders.
That gaze, it was as if they were looking at a stranger who had suddenly appeared in the wilderness.
Bald Head wanted to speak, but found he could only manage muffled moans, not an intelligible word coming out.
This frightened Bald Head even more.
Because he saw that the muscular man with three gold stars had already raised a finger, his usual signal to attack.
"Mmm mmm mmm!"
In the end Bald Head still hadn't been able to say anything. Ratatatata!
The mercenaries opened fire, but the bullets were not enough to kill Bald Head.
He staggered forward, moaning indistinctly, seemingly wanting to explain something to the man with three gold stars.
But that man took off his glove, cracked his knuckle with a "snap", whoosh—
A laser beam shot out, striking Bald Head's neck.
The next second, Bald Head collapsed to the ground with a thud.
In the final moment before he lost consciousness, what Bald Head saw was a puddle of water slowly condensing into shape before him.
The reflection in that puddle of water was no longer himself, but rather a clown dressed in a woman's dress.
"Fear can turn you into what you dread most."
......
Across the street Liu Yuan held Xiao Yi's hand standing there, even through the heavy fog it seemed she could still see clearly everything happening across the street.
Now seeing Bald Head killed by his own people, Liu Yuan wrinkled her nose and said: "That Clown's ability is so creepy!"
"To absorb others' fear emotions and generate the Fear Dimension, even this shallow layer of the Fear Dimension can kill people indirectly..."
"From the moment that man first felt fear, he was doomed to fall only under the Clown's knife."
"Also, he can actually change people's appearance arbitrarily through the Fear Dimension, tsk tsk..."

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

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?"

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?