It must be said, the Little Golden Dragon, which once seemed transparent at a glance... now truly exudes a sense of cunning calculation.
At first glance, at least, neither the overt nor covert intelligence gathered could deduce its true intentions.
And upon closer consideration... it’s even more baffling than the first impression!
Chen Yi genuinely couldn’t figure out what it was trying to accomplish.
First, it dropped smokescreens in the small chat group, secretly withholding further details from the members, and now it was outright asking for his help...
Seriously, how does any of this help you escape your predicament, you big dumb dragon?
Even if Ling Xiao didn’t suddenly lose his mind, you’re practically inviting the wolf into your house!
It’s like the Little Golden Dragon was tied up by Chen Yi and Ling Xiao, with one watching the front and the other the back. To break free under their noses, it first shamelessly tried to deceive Ling Xiao, then wagged its tail and wiggled its butt at Chen Yi, leaving itself wide open...
Though it surely had its reasons for doing so, this was blatantly currying favor with Chen Yi!
And Chen Yi wouldn’t hold back!
Who cares about the details?
If meat’s served to your mouth, eat first and ask questions later!
Even if there’s a hook, so what? Chen Yi’s teeth were tough enough to make sure the dragon would lose both its bait and its catch!
[Damn Immortal Tribulation Still Chasing Me: So we’re messing with Ling Xiao? I’m definitely in! Just say when!]
"Gahahaha..." The Little Golden Dragon let out a strange laugh. "He bought it, he bought it! This borrowed-knife scheme will make sure you suffer a crushing defeat!"
[A Pickled Fish: Brother Yi, is two and a half hours okay? I need two hours to cloud Ling Xiao’s senses and another half-hour to open a hidden passage. If you’re free, could you spare an extra half-hour for prep time?]
[Damn Immortal Tribulation Still Chasing Me: Approved!]
Seeing no suspicion aroused, the Little Golden Dragon grew even more excited.
It had long been prepared. The reason it asked for those three hours was to feign sudden inspiration—acting as though it had no prior plan, as if the opportunity had just fallen into its lap thanks to the second-ranked powerhouse’s reminder.
This wasn’t overkill. Only by doing so could it avoid alerting Chen Yi!
After all, Chen Yi was sharp. A plan that seemed too perfect would only raise his suspicions!
If it were still its old, straightforward self, Chen Yi would’ve played it like a fiddle.
But the past was the past, and now was now. It had been reborn, sharper than ever!
What could puny Chen Yi possibly do against me?!
Wait, no!
It was Chen Yi who taught me to think in layers—gotta thank Professor Chen Yi for that. Without him, how could I have the skill to beat the master at his own game?
No, no, no—can’t celebrate yet. Must wait until the dust settles before indulging in triumph!
With that in mind, the Little Golden Dragon immediately began reviewing the entire plan once more.
Meanwhile...
Chen Yi wasn’t idle either.
After a long period of nurturing, the final batch of thirty-six Chaos Avatars had fully taken form!
With this, the Chaos Essence plundered from the Immortal Tribulation Clouds had been completely exhausted!
Forty percent went into crafting the avatars, while the remaining sixty percent had been slurped up by his true form as Thunder Nectar.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... not a drop left. Still not enough..."
Chen Yi smacked his lips, unsatisfied, his mind drifting back to that vast pool of Chaos Thunder Liquid within the Immortal Tribulation Clouds. The thought alone made his heart itch like a kitten was scratching at it.
"Calm down, Chen Yi. Stay calm. It’s not time to go extort the Immortal Tribulation again. My body’s capacity has only doubled—just enough to hold a tiny bit more. Gotta let it settle further..."
Suppressing his restlessness, he turned his attention to the freshly forged avatars.
Of the first batch of thirty-six, all were deployed externally: ten attached to the "Escaped Salty Fish Rice" Chen Fusheng, two to the "Cycle of Heavenly Dao" Yu Zian, and two to the "Tribulation Transcendent" Ye Chen.
Three were stationed in the Flying Star Continent, fifteen hung around the neck of Ye Wuchen (currently conducting research in the Divine Land), one hosted the chat group account, and the last three lurked in the Azure Cloud Continent, silently accompanying Han Qianxue—though she remained unaware.
Of the second batch of forty-nine, most were also deployed externally: twenty-seven stationed in the special dimensional space housing the Primordial Chaos Creation Disk, leaving only twenty-two idle.
Combined with the latest batch of thirty-six, Chen Yi’s total avatar count now stood at one hundred twenty-one—enough to fuse into one five-star Chaos Avatar, one four-star, one three-star, one two-star, plus the one-star chat group-exclusive Chaos Avatar kept separate.
Of course, that was under normal circumstances. The current situation wasn’t normal.
Since most avatars were deployed, only fifty-eight were idle and available for use—enough to fuse two four-stars at most. To create a five-star, he’d need to recall the deployed ones.
But there was no need. A four-star was already overkill in the mortal realm. Even a three-star Chaos Avatar, with its combat power of 180 billion, was more than enough to handle any trouble—as long as no Golden Immortal-level abominations showed up!
And the third-ranked powerhouse the Little Golden Dragon sought help against was merely a Profound Immortal—one trapped in a state of eerie corruption, barely conscious and unable to fight at full strength!
In theory, a single three-star Chaos Avatar should suffice!
But specifics required specific analysis. Chen Yi only fought battles he was certain to win, so he had to prepare for the worst-case scenario.
That third-ranked powerhouse was a deeply bound member, and with their primary consciousness lost in corruption, there was a high chance of Ling Xiao possessing them for a "stand-in fight"!
A Profound Immortal alone wasn’t scary—Chen Yi had once crushed the Little Golden Dragon with a four-star avatar, and it was nothing special. Once restrained, no amount of tricks could save them. Even a three-star could easily handle it.
But a Profound Immortal piloted by a Celestial Emperor was a different story. Chen Yi had witnessed Ling Xiao’s methods firsthand. Even a heavily damaged imprint of his will had left Chen Yi feeling helpless, even slightly suppressed—an unfamiliar and uncomfortable sensation!
If Ling Xiao took over a Profound Immortal’s body for a real-world showdown, a three-star Chaos Avatar wouldn’t be enough to restrain him. At minimum, a four-star would be needed to crush him with sheer force!
"To play it safe, I’ll send fifty-four avatars. That way, one four-star acts openly, another lurks in the shadows. No matter how brilliant his schemes, even he might not withstand a sneak attack!"
"Besides, that big dumb dragon has its own agenda. If Ling Xiao and I really clash, keeping it under control won’t be easy. Gotta stay guarded."
With that in mind, Chen Yi decided to keep only four Chaos Avatars in reserve, deploying the rest!
This was all about exploiting the information gap. The Little Golden Dragon’s biggest flaw was failing to grasp his true limits!
Did it think he’d be stretched thin fighting Ling Xiao?
In the past, maybe.
But not anymore!
But now... well, sorry not sorry—having multiple avatars means you can pretty much do whatever the hell you want!

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]

] [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!"

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.”