Ye Chuan hadn’t even opened his mouth when Lilith took a few steps in a certain direction, her figure dissolving into the air as if melting away, leaving behind only a few faintly glowing purple butterflies fluttering briefly.
"What a mess."
In other words, his tenants would remain in this loli state for the next month?
Not that it would cause any real problems…
But Ye Chuan was furious!
"Whatever, let’s eat first." He gathered the little ones and led them to a nearby restaurant—since he was worried they’d be noisy, he even booked a private room.
Upon seeing so many children, the restaurant thoughtfully provided upgraded child seats with extra cushions.
"Waaah, your sister bit me~" While ordering, Lan Xiaoke pouted pitifully, her tiny fingers in her mouth as she blinked up at Ye Chuan with teary eyes.
"Ye Yue, that’s not okay. Apologize to Xiaoke," Ye Chuan said without looking up from the menu.
Little Ye Yue’s teeth had taken on a jagged, shark-like appearance, but at his words, they returned to normal. She tugged at his sleeve and mumbled, "Sorry."
Ye Yue had always been obedient to Ye Chuan—though her possessiveness was a bit much, especially now that she was in this childlike form, making it even more obvious.
"I forgive you," Lan Xiaoke huffed.
While Lan Xiaoke and Ye Yue squabbled, Luo Xi reached out with her small hands to help Ye Chuan set the tableware, and Bai Qianshuang leaned in to peek at the menu in his hands.
But stretching her neck seemed tiring, so she rested her chubby little face against his arm instead.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Everything," Bai Qianshuang blinked.
Well, Qianshuang had grown a bit more willful too—she wouldn’t have said something like that before.
She used to be a little more reserved.
"One of everything, please," Ye Chuan told the waiter.
The waiter froze for a few seconds. "Sir, this menu has quite a few dishes… and ordering everything would be quite expensive."
Ye Chuan pulled out a card and handed it over. "Just do it. Charge it now, and I want the food as fast as possible."
"Right away, sir." The waiter didn’t dare delay.
Soon, the table in the private room was laden with an array of dishes—fortunately, this was a high-end restaurant specializing in seafood and steak, so the variety wasn’t overwhelming.
"Yay!"
The little lolis immediately dug in.
None of them had particularly big appetites—except Bai Qianshuang. Maybe cultivators just had better digestion.
The higher the cultivation level—the bigger the appetite?
When it came to stomach capacity…
As they ate, Ye Chuan wiped their messy little faces.
"Did I just become a nanny?" he mused. He didn’t even have kids of his own, and here he was, already playing babysitter.
At least they weren’t infants—that would’ve been a real hassle.
"That Lilith…"
If he weren’t so outmatched, Ye Chuan would’ve loved to drag her over his knee and spank her.
Not that she’d done it on purpose—she’d just messed up a spell.
But where on earth had she learned a magic that turned young women into lolis?
After a quick lunch, Ye Chuan eyed their round little bellies and asked,
"Should we head home now?"
The little ones didn’t seem to object.
"Alright, let’s go."
Just as they were about to leave, however, a commotion erupted in the distance.
Ye Chuan glanced over and saw a rampaging monster loose on the streets.
Because of the unpredictable rifts, stray monsters occasionally wandered into the city—though they were usually swiftly hunted down and eliminated by the super-soldiers.
This one was a demon wolf. At the speed the super-soldiers moved, it’d be dead in under a minute.
The crowd had already scattered and hidden—clearly, this wasn’t their first rodeo.
Down the road, several motorcycles weaved through traffic at high speed.
A voice crackled over a walkie-talkie:
"Report—demon wolf spotted in the city center. Moving in for extermination."
"Permission granted. Proceed immediately."
"Copy that."
At the sight of the demon wolf, the motorcycles screeched to a halt, their riders—the super-soldier squad—quickly dismounting and gearing up.
But then, the squad leader spotted a little girl standing right in front of the demon wolf.
He also noticed a man and woman nearby, accompanied by several other little girls.
The leader immediately grabbed his walkie-talkie. "Emergency! Civilians haven’t evacuated—multiple children present!"
With that, he revved his engine and charged straight at the demon wolf.
"Wait, Captain, be careful!" His teammates shouted in alarm.
Faster!
Faster!!
The captain’s forehead beaded with sweat as he watched the demon wolf advance on the child. He knew how merciless these creatures were—one bite, and she’d be gone!
But then, something unbelievable happened.
The little girl, no older than five or six, raised a hand—and a sword nearly as tall as she was materialized in her grip.
With a single slash, a white sword aura tore through the air, distorting space itself—and the demon wolf was instantly obliterated!!!
Captain: "??"
His motorcycle skidded to a violent stop.
What the—
Was that kid a super-soldier? But how?! She couldn’t be more than a toddler, yet she just took out a demon wolf?!
The captain was stunned—and so were his teammates. They’d never seen a child this powerful before.
Even the youngest super-soldiers were in their teens, and none of them could solo a demon wolf!
"Wait, is that…?" The captain squinted at the woman standing beside the man.
She looked familiar.
Was that…
Miss Wang?
…
"All done, Ye Chuan." Bai Qianshuang dismissed her spirit sword and trotted back to him, tilting her head up expectantly, clearly fishing for praise.
"Impressive."
Ye Chuan already knew Bai Qianshuang’s strength—a single swing of her sword could annihilate tens of thousands of demon wolves—but perhaps her childlike state had made her even more prone to acting spoiled.
Bai Qianshuang’s ahoge perked up happily.
Meanwhile, Ye Chuan and the others had also noticed the super-soldiers in the distance.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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.”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
