Seeing the man covered in flames approaching them, the girls' faces turned deathly pale. They immediately cried out, "Y-you Super Martial Alliance warriors aren’t allowed to attack civilians! The Alliance will punish you!"
"Alliance? Super Martial warriors?" The man scoffed disdainfully. "I have the blessing of [Heat Weapon Immunity]. I don’t give a damn about your so-called Super Martial warriors—even the military can’t touch me."
Grabbing one of the girls by the wrist, he yanked her toward him. "Come on, let’s find somewhere fun to go."
"Wait, no—you must know where the nice hotels are, right?"
"Or we could just stay here."
"L-let me go!" The girl struggled, but it was futile. She was even punched several times, her face now smeared with blood. The man’s companions watched the scene with amusement, as if this were nothing out of the ordinary—or perhaps they were just desensitized.
"Kevin, we’re heading somewhere else," one of them called out. "We’re having a competition to see who can kill the most people. Wanna join?"
"Nah, you guys have fun. Just meet up at the passage later." The man named Kevin dragged the girl along, but just as he was about to leave, he noticed someone blocking his path.
"Stop right there!" A sharp voice rang out. Kevin looked up and saw a girl around fifteen or sixteen years old.
She wore a school uniform, her slightly long, fluffy hair framing a round face that was puffed up in anger.
"What, who gave you the guts to stand in my way?" Kevin sneered, barely giving her a second glance.
"Let her go. You’ve violated the laws of the Super Martial Alliance!" the girl declared.
Kevin burst into laughter. "Hahaha! What kind of joke is that? I just wiped the floor with your so-called Alliance."
Not sensing any power from the girl, he curled his finger mockingly. "Come on, if you’ve got the guts. Big bro will show you a good time."
The girl didn’t respond. Instead, she pulled a small metal box from her pocket.
"Transform." She slapped it against her waist, and in an instant, her body was encased in silver armor.
[Armor Fusion]
A mechanical voice echoed as the girl donned the silver suit. With a metallic clank, she pointed at Kevin. "I won’t let you take her!"
"Oh?" Kevin eyed the armored girl, unfazed. "I’ve already run into a few of you transformable types today. But..."
"Your armor seems kinda weak, huh?"
The girl stiffened under her mask—he wasn’t wrong. Her armor was indeed the lowest tier. But despite her fear, she stood her ground.
"I-I’m not afraid of you!"
Kevin smirked, conjuring a massive fireball in his palm. The temperature around them spiked instantly.
"Then die with your scrap metal."
The blazing fireball shot straight at the armored girl!
"Wha—?!" Sensing the terrifying heat, she frantically drew her weapon to block.
Kevin and his companions watched with amusement, expecting her to melt on the spot. But instead, the fireball dissipated like it had hit water.
The armored girl blinked in confusion—only to realize a tall figure had appeared before her at some point, effortlessly dispersing the flames with a mere wave of his hand.
"Ah..."
The one who had intercepted the attack was none other than Ye Chuan. He glanced back at the stunned girl. "Not bad. Courageous, but reckless."
"Who are you?"
"Just a passerby." Ye Chuan’s gaze shifted to the arrogant man in the distance.
"[Player]?" His lips curled in amusement. Could these be the same kind as those from [Ghost Dorm]? They were called "players" too, weren’t they?
"Who the hell are you?" Kevin demanded, unnerved by how easily his attack had been nullified.
"Dad."
"[Dad]?"
"I’m your father. Don’t get it?" Ye Chuan asked.
Kevin finally realized he was being insulted. Shoving the girl aside, he erupted into a fiery blur, lunging at Ye Chuan with a roar. "I’ll kill you!"
Ye Chuan remained unfazed.
With a flick of his wrist, a massive black sword materialized in his grip.
A single slash—clean, effortless, as if slicing through water—passed through Kevin’s body without leaving a single wound.
Yet Kevin crumpled like a puppet with its strings cut, convulsing violently before his eyes rolled back and he went still.
What the—?!
The others stared in shock as Kevin dropped dead. Their eyes darted to the eerie sword in Ye Chuan’s hand.
"What the hell is that?!"
"Nothing special. Just a sword that ignores defense and cuts the soul directly." Ye Chuan glanced at Kevin’s lifeless body before stepping toward the remaining group.
"Talk. Which world did you come from?"
"I thought this was a reward dungeon for relaxation! What’s going on?" one of them panicked, turning to his companion.
"How should I know? This was supposed to be the easiest dungeon!"
"Attack together!"
Realizing they couldn’t just wait to die, two of them moved—but before they could act, Ye Chuan was already in front of them, gripping their throats in each hand.
Crack.
Without another word, he tossed their lifeless bodies aside like trash.
Everything happened too fast for the onlookers to process.
The last survivor—a woman—stared in horror. She couldn’t believe her comrades had been wiped out in seconds.
And why was there such a terrifying BOSS in this dungeon?!
Frantically, she glanced at the translucent window beside her and used an inspection skill on Ye Chuan.
[Unit: Ye Chuan
Level: 48
HP: 3,988,989
MP: ???
Variant BOSS unit of this world. Danger! Evacuate immediately!]
[Return?]
[Yes]
She tried to tap the button, but her body refused to move—as if weighed down by lead.
What’s happening?!
To her shock, she realized she was paralyzed. And now, Ye Chuan stood right before her. Worse, he seemed to notice something—his hand reached out and grabbed the window itself.
"Oh? You guys have this thing?" He smiled amiably.
"You can see it?!" she shrieked as he crushed the window in his grip.
"Just a little. Not much." With a slight squeeze, the window shattered into nothingness under her horrified gaze.
"Oops. Broke it. What a shame."
"You... y-y-you..." The woman's eyes were filled with terror.
"Enough with the 'you's. Let's have a proper talk," Ye Chuan said with a smile.
"We've got a long road ahead of us."
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.
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)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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!
