"Why are you back again? In and out all the time," Susu looked at Zhao Yan with a puzzled expression.
"Men, they just like going in and out of things," Zhao Yan smirked, his hand casually in his pocket.
Susu rolled her eyes, "Watch my lips..."
"I did, visually it seems to fit with my size, but it's better to measure it for real. After all, visual estimates can be inaccurate," Zhao Yan interrupted her seriously.
Blushing, Susu angrily said, "What I wanted to say was, watch my lips, gewen off!"
"If you had said that earlier, I would have listened. I'm obedient," Zhao Yan said, and then ran upstairs.
He was going to get some props to entertain the two idiots who were coming to the bureau for mediation tomorrow.
Zhao Yan spent 4 points to buy two Truth Charms. These were disposable items that lasted only ten minutes, so they were relatively cheap.
Once used, no matter what you ask, the other person will only speak the truth.
After finishing his shopping, he didn't hurry back. After all, compared to the cold prison cell, he preferred the warmth of a girl.
"You always stay in the club, don't you go out?" Zhao Yan boldly approached Susu.
Susu held a glass of juice in her hand, her rosy lips biting the straw, and she turned away, ignoring him.
Zhao Yan approached again, "Give me a sip."
"You're annoying," Susu glared at him, shaking the juice in her hand, "I've already drunk from it, big brother."
"I don't mind," Zhao Yan's eyes were full of tolerance.
Susu bit her silver teeth, "I mind you."
After saying that, she left him with a figure full of imagination and disappeared after a few steps.
"Tsk, quite spirited," Zhao Yan smacked his lips.
A group of people immediately gathered around.
"Brother, how did you do it? How can you tease Manager Susu like that and not get beaten?"
"Yeah, there were people who wanted to hit on her before, but they couldn't even talk in front of her."
"Brother, teach us some tricks..."
Everyone spoke one after another, looking at Zhao Yan with eyes full of admiration, as if looking at an idol.
"Teaching tricks is possible, but I don't have time today. I just spent 4 points, and I have to earn them back quickly," Zhao Yan said helplessly.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and no one spoke.
Zhao Yan sneered, "Tsk, I'm leaving."
His expression clearly said: A bunch of poor losers who are reluctant to spend any points and still want to learn how to pick up girls?
This moment pierced the fragile hearts of everyone present.
"Wait!" someone shouted and then looked around, "If everyone wants to hear, let's split the bill."
"Okay, let's split it. There are so many people here, each person will only have to pay a few points,"
"Call a staff member to settle the bill."
Everyone agreed to split the bill, and then they called over a passing staff member. According to the 4-point limit, they evenly distributed the payment to Zhao Yan's account.
"Thanks, everyone. I'm leaving."
After receiving the points, Zhao Yan was ready to leave.
"Wait! You haven't shared the secret yet. We spent 4 points to buy loneliness!"
"That's right, you can't leave without telling us."
"Hurry up, we don't want to waste our points."
The crowd stopped Zhao Yan from leaving.
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Didn't I already teach you my secret? The key to picking up girls is to have brains. Do you think you guys have brains?"
The crowd remained silent.
They were scammed out of 4 points.
Clearly, they were foolish.
"Alright, I'm leaving. Reflect on your actions. The points you spent didn't buy you companionship, but rather a lesson," Zhao Yan waved his hand, preparing to bid farewell.
"You stop right there! If I had brains, why would I buy your experience?" a burly man stopped Zhao Yan and said confidently.
In an instant, Zhao Yan was dumbfounded ⊙_⊙.
He was rendered speechless by the man's words.
"Yeah, give us our points back!"
"Hurry up, or you'll be in trouble today."
"Damn it, refund our money!"
Zhao Yan remained calm and chuckled, "Right now, Su Su doesn't mind me. If I manage to win her over one day, will you regret today?"
The crowd's expressions changed upon hearing his words.
Zhao Yan's bluff with Su Su's influence was actually effective.
"Isn't that enough? Move aside, I'm going to the entertainment district to guide some work," Zhao Yan pushed past the people blocking his path and leisurely walked towards the elevator.
He had already chewed on the soft rice that hadn't even reached his mouth.
"Damn it, he's just relying on borrowed power. What's the difference between him and a freeloader?" someone sarcastically remarked.
Zhao Yan arrived on the fourth floor and found a club. After entering, he lounged on the sofa and said, "Someone, give me a massage."
While he enjoyed the massage from a girl, the on-duty police officer at Changning Police Department was on the verge of going crazy.
Zhao Yan had suddenly disappeared from the detention room, and he quickly checked the surveillance footage. But after watching the footage, he became even more terrified.
A living person vanished in an instant.
"Hello, 110? I want to report a crime," the trembling police officer who had spoken to Zhao Yan earlier made the call.
He always remembered to seek help from the police when faced with difficulties.
"Hello, please tell me your location."
"Changning Police Department..." the on-duty police officer began to speak but suddenly realized what he was about to say and couldn't continue.
The person on the other end of the call remained silent.
"............"
The sudden silence in the air was the most frightening.
After a while, the person on the other end of the call finally said, "Well, why don't you file a report yourself, comrade?"
"Sorry," the on-duty police officer hung up the phone, and as he watched the surveillance footage, he became increasingly flustered. "Is this a ghost?"
He recited the core values in his mind while hastily running to find his colleague.
In the club, after Zhao Yan finished enjoying the massage, he couldn't find Su Su and felt bored.
He returned to the detention room, intending to rest.
But just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard hurried footsteps.
"San'er, why don't you believe it? That person really vanished in an instant. Come with me and see for yourself. Look, look, is there someone inside?" the on-duty police officer dragged another policeman along, pointing at Zhao Yan's detention room and bombarding him with questions.
The colleague said, "Isn't that a person?"
"Where...?" The on-duty police officer instinctively turned around and saw Zhao Yan sitting expressionless on the bed, startling him. "Holy shit!"
"Comrades, what's the matter? Why are you disturbing my sleep?" Zhao Yan lazily remarked.
The on-duty police officer looked at him in astonishment. "How did you end up here? I clearly saw you on the surveillance camera, and in the blink of an eye, you disappeared."
"I disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then I reappeared," Zhao Yan shrugged, lying on the bed with his back facing them.
His colleague pulled the on-duty police officer away. "Alright, alright, don't disturb his sleep in the middle of the night. It must be a problem with the surveillance. Stop overthinking."
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..." The on-duty police officer glanced back several times while leaving, murmuring to himself.
On the bed, Zhao Yan let out a sigh of relief. He had forgotten that there was surveillance in the detention room, and he paid the price for his lack of life experience.
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.
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.”
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
