"Really?"
"Are you willing to be with me?" The younger sister stared blankly at Ye Chuan, clutching her chest, her eyes brimming with tears, as if she never expected him to say such words.
She was just a monster… just a monster!
Yet Ye Chuan was willing to accept her.
From another angle, the sister's terrifying form began to shrink, eventually reverting to her original small monstrous appearance. Her tentacles swayed, and two of them even formed the shape of a heart.
"Yeah." Ye Chuan nodded.
The sister extended her tentacles, tightly entwining them with Ye Chuan's arm. The slender appendages even wrapped around half of his body.
Surprisingly, it felt warm.
Though a bit slimy, Ye Chuan firmly grasped her tentacles. But the moment they touched, he suddenly caught a glimpse of her monstrous form—
A blood-red body covered in writhing tentacles, countless eyes weeping bloody tears as they stared at him, eerie and unsettling.
"…" The shocking sight made Ye Chuan pause for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled. "Little sister, I want to ask you something."
"What do you want to know, brother?"
"Are you one of the test subjects?" Ye Chuan asked.
A flicker of pain flashed in the sister's eyes, as if recalling a terrible memory, but she didn’t lie. "Yes," she murmured. "I’m one of them."
"My body… it was special. They kept dismembering me, healing me, over and over… until I became a complete monster."
Her words, simple as they were, couldn’t fully convey the cruelty of it all.
"And the Principal… he’s the one behind the experiments."
"I couldn’t help it…"
"I couldn’t help it…" The girl whispered weakly. Ye Chuan reached out and gently stroked her ash-gray hair. "What about the basement?"
"The basement…"
The sister fell silent for a long moment. Just as she was about to speak, a sickening thud pierced the air—
Something warm splashed onto her face. Blood.
Dazed, she looked ahead—
Ye Chuan’s chest had been impaled by a dark-red spike. He hadn’t even had time to react.
The spike had come from behind. Turning, she saw the Principal standing there, his expression cold. The spike was his elongated, monstrous arm!
"Brother?!!!!!!"
With a brutal flick, the Principal hurled Ye Chuan’s body into the bushes, where he lay motionless.
"He’s dead." The Principal’s voice was hoarse. His once-thin frame had swollen into a grotesque form as he glared at the girl. "This is absurd. You’re coming back with me now."
As he spoke, two figures emerged from behind him—the sister’s parents!
"You… how dare you?!!!!" The sister’s scream was so piercing it could tear through the air.
Her body swelled violently, her tentacles lashing out with terrifying force, instantly impaling her father. His body melted away, leaving only an empty husk.
Yet the Principal remained unfazed. He seized one of her tentacles, and a pained cry escaped her lips as her body deflated, shrinking uncontrollably.
"Ugh!!!!" The sister collapsed, wailing in agony.
The Principal drove his spike through her body and began dragging her away. Then, as if remembering something, he glanced at the mother.
"You. Dispose of that one. Even if he’s dead, stab him a few more times."
He meant Ye Chuan, lying motionless in the distance.
The mother’s face was expressionless, but at his words, a vicious grin twisted her lips.
"Brother!" The sister struggled, but her monstrous strength seemed useless against the Principal.
"Ah!"
With a brutal yank, the Principal hauled her away. Moments later, the mother’s muscles writhed beneath her skin, tearing through as she transformed into a monster, slowly advancing toward Ye Chuan.
Just as she raised her claws to shred his body—
A flash of cold light severed her arm at the wrist!
"Wha—?!"
The monster mother staggered back in shock, staring at the figure before her.
Ye Chuan, who had been lying lifeless, was now standing, casually brushing dust off his clothes.
"You… how?" The monster mother gaped at his chest—bloodstained, yet the wound had inexplicably healed. His skin was completely intact!
"Just messing with you. Did you really think I’d die that easily?" Ye Chuan popped another pill into his mouth, then lunged forward—
A single slash, and the monster mother was cut down.
Staring at the empty husk on the ground, Ye Chuan rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then turned his gaze toward where the sister had been taken.
"So… the parents couldn’t be trusted because they were the Principal’s monsters. But the sister, even as a monster, was still family I could rely on?"
Hmm… Since the Principal is preoccupied with her now, it’s time to check out the basement.
As for the sister’s safety, Ye Chuan wasn’t worried.
The Principal’s behavior made it clear—he feared something about her. Or perhaps the monsters of the Silent Academy needed her. Otherwise, why let her attend school as a normal student?
There were still unanswered questions, but the basement might hold the clues.
Ye Chuan pulled out a hoverboard, tested it briefly, then soared into the air. Skimming low, he swiftly maneuvered toward the academy.
It was after school hours. From afar, the academy was shrouded in shadows, the illusion of sunset fading around it.
Without hesitation, Ye Chuan scaled the wall with his hoverboard and landed silently on the school grounds.
He kicked open the locker room door.
"Ahhh!!" A chorus of shrieks erupted as four or five monsters lunged at him—an ambush.
"Oh? A welcoming party?" Ye Chuan swung his blade wildly.
Though the monsters managed to wound him, a flash of green light instantly healed his injuries.
With another slash, he cut down one of them, twirling his sword casually. "You think I didn’t stock up on potions?"
"Can’t run out. Literally impossible."
After dispatching the monsters, Ye Chuan donned a pair of magic goggles and kicked aside a locker, revealing a hidden staircase leading downward.
"This must be the basement."
Even with the goggles, the darkness below was impenetrable.
"Whatever. Let’s go."
Ye Chuan stepped inside.
At the end was a door.
Click, click. He twisted the handle, then hacked at the metal door until it gave way.
Stepping through, he froze.
The room was drenched in crimson. Piles of skeletal remains crowded the corners, aged yet bound by thin red threads.
At the end of the thin thread lay a massive, pulsating mass of red flesh, throbbing like a heart.
The next moment, countless densely packed eyes opened across the fleshy mass, all fixed on Ye Chuan.
"Big brother..."
Those words froze Ye Chuan in place, sending a wave of icy dread coursing through his entire body.

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.”

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."

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"