Gu Qingfeng trembled as he walked step by step into the prison cell.
Inside the cell, the woman's smile grew increasingly alluring yet dangerous.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng was completely like a puppet on strings, seemingly having lost his consciousness as he walked to the woman's side.
The woman, looking at Gu Qingfeng who was now within arm's reach, revealed a bloodthirsty smile. In the next second, her seductive and sensual face suddenly transformed.
A hideous face with green skin and protruding fangs appeared. She opened her blood-red mouth, with long fangs gleaming coldly, and viciously bit toward Gu Qingfeng's neck.
Just then, suddenly a voice echoed in the depths of Gu Qingfeng's soul.
"Detecting host about to be attacked by demon, 'Become Stronger When Attacked by Demons System' officially activated."
"Ding!
You have been attacked by a Corpse Demon.
Defense +1"
The Corpse Demon was stunned, feeling as if she had bitten into a stone, unable to penetrate it.
Gu Qingfeng regained a slight bit of clarity, vaguely hearing some kind of voice?
It sounded like a system? Could it be that I have a system too?
Whatever, system or not, how could it be more important than a beautiful woman?
With that, the last trace of clarity in Gu Qingfeng's eyes dissipated.
The Corpse Demon, unwilling to give up, bit Gu Qingfeng's neck again.
"Ding!
You have been attacked by a Corpse Demon.
Defense +1"
"Damn!" (referring to a type of plant)
What's that sound? Why does it keep disturbing me? Gu Qingfeng was angry, he suddenly raised his head wanting to find the source of the voice.
Who knew that upon looking up, he'd see a horrifying green face with protruding fangs.
"Ahhhhh! Ghost!"
Gu Qingfeng jumped up as if electrocuted.
Only now did he fully wake up, realizing he had fallen for the demon's trick.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng escape from her embrace, the Corpse Demon immediately roared in anger, pouncing toward him with a howl.
Gu Qingfeng only felt a blur before his eyes before being knocked to the ground, with two cold gleaming fangs biting directly at his neck.
This is it!
Gu Qingfeng closed his eyes in despair.
Ding!
You have been attacked by a Corpse Demon.
Defense +1
Gu Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, filled with wild joy!
It wasn't an illusion, there really was a system!?
"System, are you there?"
"Yes," the system replied coldly.
"What functions do you have?"
"This system is called the 'Become Stronger When Attacked by Demons System', its only function is exactly as stated, please understand it yourself, host."
Gu Qingfeng: "......"
"Will I die from demon attacks while getting stronger?"
"No, as long as it's a demon, they cannot harm the host at all, they will only make the host stronger."
Getting this confirmation from the system, Gu Qingfeng was overjoyed.
He looked at the Corpse Demon still pressing down on him, good grief, those two fangs constantly gnawing at his neck.
Gu Qingfeng felt a chill, damn it's ugly! Almost scared the life out of me.
Slap!
Gu Qingfeng slapped the Corpse Demon's face and cursed: "Change back right now! Give me back my beautiful lady!"
The Corpse Demon was stunned. Not being able to bite through was one thing, but now this lowly human had actually slapped her. Rage immediately filled her heart, and she suddenly grabbed Gu Qingfeng, lifting him high.
Then she slammed him hard onto the ground.
Bang!
A loud crash echoed from the prison floor.
If it weren't for the formation arrays in the prison, the ground would have cracked.
Ding!
You have been attacked by a Corpse Demon.
Defense +2
Oh? Gu Qingfeng was amused, +2? Is the Corpse Demon getting angry?
Looks like he needed to provoke her more.
"What's wrong, haven't eaten? Put some strength into it! Oh right, I'm supposed to be your food, so you really haven't eaten. Sorry for blaming you wrongly."
Roar!!!
The Corpse Demon howled skyward, then raised both fists, hammering them down on Gu Qingfeng's chest like falling hammers.
Ding!
You have been attacked by a Corpse Demon.
Defense +3
It increased again!?
Gu Qingfeng was ecstatic, feeling waves of warm energy constantly remodeling his body, making his muscles, skin, and bones increasingly firm.
The Corpse Demon didn't stop after one strike, but instead swung both hands in circles, continuously hammering Gu Qingfeng's chest like a storm.
The notification sounds in Gu Qingfeng's mind kept ringing.
Ding ding ding!!!
+3+3+3+......
"Yes, yes, yes, harder, just like that, eighty! eighty!"
Gu Qingfeng shouted encouragement while turning over, letting her pound his back, as he had been sitting too long these past two days and his back was sore.
Ding ding ding!!!
+3+2+2+1+1......
"Hey hey hey! What's going on? Are you slacking off? Quick, use all your strength, don't make me slap you again!"
Roar!
Bang bang bang bang!
Ding ding ding!!!
+0.5+0.5+0.5......
"Damn, why are the increases getting smaller? System, what's going on?"
"As the host's defense increases, the damage dealt by the Corpse Demon decreases, thus the bonuses also decrease."
"Damn, so you're saying I can't become invincible by farming one demon? I need to find stronger demons?"
"Correct."
Gu Qingfeng was a bit unhappy, so he turned and gave the Corpse Demon another slap.
"Useless thing!"
Then Gu Qingfeng shifted his body upward.
"Give me a leg massage."
"Lowly human, you dare to hit me again? I'll kill you!"
Bang bang bang......
The Corpse Demon pounded Gu Qingfeng's legs as if gone mad.
Ding!
Congratulations host, defense has reached its limit, obtained talent [Bronze Skin Iron Bones]!
With another system notification, Gu Qingfeng felt an intense warm current flow throughout his body.
The next second, his skin seemed to flash with a bronze-colored light, disappearing in an instant.
When the Corpse Demon's small fists landed on Gu Qingfeng's legs again, they produced metallic clanging sounds, as if striking iron.
Moreover, the defense increase notifications stopped appearing, clearly showing that Gu Qingfeng's defense could now completely immunize against the Corpse Demon's damage, so there would be no more increases.
"Ah, you're useless now."
Gu Qingfeng calmly stood up under the Corpse Demon's strikes.
The Corpse Demon was now panting heavily, and seeing Gu Qingfeng completely unharmed, she involuntarily stopped her attacks.
She looked at Gu Qingfeng with disbelief.
"Human, how are you so hard?"
Gu Qingfeng sneered: "As a man, one must be hard!"
"By the way, why haven't you changed back? Are you not listening to what I say?"
Seeing the Corpse Demon still standing there dumbfounded, Gu Qingfeng's anger rose, and he directly started punching and kicking her.
After obtaining Bronze Skin Iron Bones, Gu Qingfeng found his strength had greatly increased as well.
He beat the Corpse Demon until she howled in pain, finally submitting to Gu Qingfeng's dominance and reluctantly changing back into her human female form.
Gu Qingfeng's eyes lit up as he looked at the current Corpse Demon, she was truly beautiful!
Especially now with the black and blue bruises all over her body, somehow she seemed even more beautiful.
Of course, he no longer had those kinds of thoughts about her, after all, he had seen the Corpse Demon's true form and didn't dare anymore.
But that didn't stop him from feasting his eyes.
"Since you can't increase my defense anymore, dance for me... hmm... something revealing."
One incense stick's time later, Gu Qingfeng satisfiedly left the Corpse Demon's cell, making sure to lock the door.
Before leaving, he said to the Corpse Demon: "Remember those poses I taught you, practice them well, I'll come back to check on you next time."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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.”
