"Oh my, is that true?"
Lu Benwei asked, instantly excited.
"I dare not deceive you, sir,"
The Spirit King carefully knelt on the ground and said, "The seven of them are now meditating on the edge of the desolate realm, sometimes even entering it for a short period of training. It’s not that I don’t want to attack them, I‘m just powerless to do so."
"In any case, they've been at it every day for the past decade or so."
"All of them are young maidens with long legs."
Hearing these words of the Spirit King stirred Lu Benwei’s heart, as he let out a goofy laugh.
"So, should I capture them for you, sir?"
The Spirit King asked again.
"Wait, let me tidy up first."
Lu Benwei pressed his hand down, quickly adjusting his tight jeans and bending over to blow off some dust on his bean shoes. He struck a somewhat handsome pose and asked, "Pals, take a look, how's my demeanor today?"
"Good, perfect, but there are a few shortcomings in the details."
His associate, a dog, nodded seriously. With a glance, the dog led the group in circling Lu Benwei.
The dog firstly rolled up the hem of Lu Benwei’s pants twice, and they pulled off two loose threads from his clothes.
Another peculiar creature shrunk and clambered onto Lu Benwei's chest, curling its lengthy body into a circle, huddled together and formed a heart-shaped pattern.
After everything was tidied up, the dog slapped his paw and declared, "Perfect! He's the most handsome in the world."
"Hahaha!"
Lu Benwei, hands akimbo, laughed heartily with satisfaction.
Seeing this, Spirit King’s eyes moved and he gave a timely thumbs up to Lu Benwei, saying emotionally, "Sir, your handsomeness is unparalleled. If I were to possess a tenth of your appearance and demeanor, I’d be satisfied for life."
"Good, I like honest people like you!"
Lu Benwei looked at him with approval.
This made Spirit King beam cheerfully.
"Sir, wait here, I will catch those maidens for you right away."
The Spirit King's eyes moved, his entire spiritual entity expanded instantly, turning into a formidable whirlwind within the space, whirling towards the border of the desolate realm.
In its wake,
Numerous Death Spirits within the desolate realm cowered, not daring to even lift their heads.
At the edge of the desolate realm.
Sat seven women.
With shining teeth, radiant lips, they wore different outfits; a colorful spectacle of red, blue, green, violet, green.
Possibly due to their innately seductive nature, they were scantily clad, their fair skin exposed, revealing only enough to suggest more. Especially the bare waists displayed beneath cropped tops, exuding a strong charm.
"They've been in there for over 20 hours, I wonder how they're faring?" A Red Dress Girl mumbled.
"Can't be sure. Could be struggling to survive, or they might be already dead by the hands of the Death Spirits," said the Woman in Green, "After all, even we, the Seven Sisters, can barely last an hour while training in there, let alone venture further in."
“Let's not underestimate the enemy. After all, they are adversaries that our master would take seriously," cautioned the Blue Dress Girl on the corner, "So, don’t let down your guard. Just keep watching for any movement."
"Okay!"
The woman in the red dress nodded subtly, but she let out a light sigh as if thinking of something.
"Why are you sighing, Seventh Sister?" the woman in the blue dress asked.
"I was just thinking, we are not much different from those people, trapped and unable to escape this cage." The woman in the red dress said with a frown, "The only difference is, they are within the Wasteland Realm, while we are outside."
Hearing this, the faces of the other women clouded over.
The pain of this reality was well known to all of them.
At that moment, a sudden change took place. A fierce storm of energy emerged from the Wasteland Realm and started to whirl towards them.
"What's this?"
The Seven Sisters suddenly stood up, their beautiful faces shrouded with a strong sense of dread.
"Could it be, could it be the legendary Spirit King, the most powerful and mysterious Death Spirit from the Wasteland Realm?" the woman in the red dress exclaimed.
"It seems he's targeting us."
"Can it be possible he would break the boundary?"
No sooner had she dropped these words, the storm broke the boundary and swept them all up. Without any resistance, they were carried away into the sky, shrinking back into the depths of the Wasteland Realm.
Time passed unknowingly.
When the Seven Sisters woke up, they found themselves in the midst of a howling, violent power.
"Are we, inside the Wasteland Realm?"
"How did we end up here?"
"I remember now, the Spirit King from the Wasteland Realm attacked us."
The sisters woke up, each of them anxious and scared.
Then suddenly, an abrupt voice echoed.
"Hey, all seven of you are awake now, quick, Xiao Lingzi, make the arrangements, build up the atmosphere."
"Yes!"
Following the Spirit King's command, he roared, "Atmosphere group, on."
With his order, countless Death Spirits came pouring in.
Then, to the Seven Sisters' horror, they saw the flickering lights emanating from the Death Spirits. Their movements were synchronized, and the rhythm was clear, turning the scene into a bright and bustling stage.
"Music group, on."
The Spirit King let out another roar.
More Death Spirits sprang out, making all sorts of noises from their mouths. Together, they formed a rhythmic tune that made one want to dance involuntarily.
Finally,
With a clap of thunder resounding in the sky,
Lu Benwei descended from the heavens, making his dazzling entrance.
"Nice to meet you, Seven Sisters. I am Lu Benwei."
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
