"Heave-ho, heave-ho..."
"Damn, you’re really not fighting back?"
"Does it really feel that good when I grind you down?"
Inside the Illusory Star Grotto, Chen Yi’s true self wore a strange expression.
Honestly, he didn’t get it!
Seven days—he’d been going at it relentlessly for seven whole days!
He’d already worn away a full 10% of the will imprint, yet the thing just kept trembling in excitement—or was it excitement from trembling? Either way, it looked like it was enjoying itself way too much!
Come on, show me some respect!
This isn’t a massage—I’m scraping your bones here!
If you keep this up, once I grind away half of your will imprint, who’s to say who’ll really be in charge of this chat group!
Even if you’re powerful enough to turn the tables, what’s already in my belly won’t be so easy to spit back out.
At worst, we’ll split it—half for you, half for me. You go your way, I’ll go mine, and we’ll never cross paths again!
"Whew~ I was rusty at first, but now it’s getting easier. Today, I’ll carve away 30% of your will imprint! The Primordial Chaos Creation Disk will be mine sooner or later!"
After a brief rest to recover his peak condition, Chen Yi went at it again with full force!
He had no idea what the other party was going through, why it wouldn’t resist even as he reshaped the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk in his own image.
But since the opportunity was there, he’d seize it!
He wasn’t about to hold back!
Time ticked by, and the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk gradually succumbed, slowly taking on Chen Yi’s form.
Sensing this, Ling Xiao felt immense pressure—he couldn’t let the intruder run wild in his domain any longer!
Otherwise, he’d truly lose everything!
"Think you can steal my Primordial Chaos Creation Disk? Go ahead and try! Even if I’m pursued by Wuji, even if I have to drag the River of Time with one hand—I remain invincible in this world!"
Under extreme pressure, Ling Xiao acted recklessly, instantly burning a strand of his foundational Dao traces to sharply accelerate the Bronze Colossus Coffin, leaving Wuji far behind—a full epoch’s gap between them!
"Ling Xiao, don’t you dare run!!"
Wuji, too, grew frantic. With a palm strike, he hurled the Chaos Cauldron overhead, shattering the vast resistance of temporal forces in an instant—even as cracks spiderwebbed across the cauldron’s surface!
"This time, I won’t let you escape!!!"
"Hahaha! Haven’t you heard? Heaven never seals off all exits. If I wish to leave, the path lies beneath my feet!"
Ling Xiao laughed wildly, burning three more foundational Dao traces to boost his speed further!
"Throwing caution to the wind? How many Dao traces do you even have left? You can’t keep this up forever!"
"You said the same thing back then!"
"The past is the past. Now is now. You won’t get away!"
Ling Xiao fell silent, igniting five more Dao traces to widen the gap once more.
Though Wuji’s pursuit still locked onto him, the distance bought him enough time to deal with the pest in his domain!
With a thought, he connected to the will imprint on the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk.
"GET OUT!!!"
A tsunami of will surged forth, startling Chen Yi mid-grind. Without hesitation, he pushed back:
"Hey, no need to yell so loud!"
By now, he’d gained a firm foothold—controlling 30% of the disk’s territory, roots sunk deep. The original owner couldn’t just evict him on a whim!
"Who are you?!"
Ling Xiao was stunned. The invasive will carried a faint eerie aura but lacked the warped properties of an Abberation.
This wasn’t one of those freaks!
"None of your business!"
Chen Yi’s tiny illusory avatar clung stubbornly to the disk, refusing to budge.
So what if this was a mighty Immortal Realm expert? If Ling Xiao’s true body were here, Chen Yi would’ve bolted long ago.
But this was just a will imprint, already 30% worn down. If it were so invincible, how had he managed that?
After playing it safe for so long, victory was within reach—he wasn’t backing down now!
"Withdraw now, and I’ll spare your life!"
Ling Xiao had no time to waste. Wuji’s pursuit was relentless—he couldn’t afford prolonged distraction. His will imprint vibrated, attempting expulsion.
"That’s all you’ve got?"
Chen Yi stood firm. Over 60% of his soul power was anchored here, reinforced by his 30% control. Like an immovable boulder—even the original owner couldn’t dislodge him now.
Unless... Ling Xiao was willing to sacrifice that 30% outright.
But clearly, he wasn’t. Just as Chen Yi couldn’t bear to abandon the remaining 70%.
The treasure vault inside was at stake—how else could he fund the chat group? Poverty left no room for surrender!
"Let go, or when my true self arrives, your soul will scatter to the winds!" Ling Xiao resorted to threats—a sign of desperation.
"If you could come, you’d have done it already. Stop bluffing!" Chen Yi saw through it all. "Let me guess—your true body’s in danger right now, isn’t it?"
"You dare?!"
"Tch, you’re panicking. You can’t remove me quickly, and time’s running out. My advice? Cut your losses. At least this way, you keep what’s left."
Ling Xiao was at a loss.
Where had this nuisance come from?
His soul power seemed frail, weaker than even a Golden Immortal’s, yet it defied all logic—soft, elusive, dispersing pressure through inexplicable means.
Worse, as their wills clashed, Chen Yi grew more adept, even continuing to refine the disk under Ling Xiao’s onslaught!
Apart from Wuji, fewer than five known beings could withstand his will—let alone grow stronger under its assault!
This... was no ordinary lifeform.
No normal being possessed such bizarre techniques.
He had to be an Abberation masquerading as mortal!
Prolonging this battle would only lead to defeat.
With that realization, Ling Xiao made his choice.
"Primordial Chaos Creation, by Wuji’s law—Heaven-Earth Infinite Cosmos Seal, SUPPRESS!"
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."
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
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.”
