The sudden rogue move from the detection system nearly gave Chen Yi a back spasm.
Admittedly, when he first discovered the issue, it did make him a little nervous. But as the third hand’s divine sense began to exert its power, it quickly gained an overwhelming advantage in this unseen battle of wits!
No helping it—the third hand was, after all, someone who played by no rules. Though its authority wasn’t as high as the detection system’s, its flexibility far surpassed that of a mindless program!
Without any surprises, it soon used its own permissions to lay bare every detail of the detection system’s plans.
Hmm, overall, the detection system did suspect that there was a ghost in the house. After repeatedly scanning all the major secret realms and finding no anomalies, it even began to suspect that the problem lay within itself rather than the backend information processing center.
Honestly, Chen Yi really owed it a word of thanks!
And precisely because it doubted its own functionality, it severed its connection with the backend information processing center, establishing a Combat Power Ranking and a Weekly Growth Ranking to monitor all group members. If any issues were detected, it would handle them internally to avoid affecting the backend center.
It truly was... Chen Yi was so moved that he immediately prepared to express his gratitude with a stab.
[Multiverse Transmigrators Mutual Aid Chat Group #108]
[Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me (Group Owner): Kids, did you miss me? Get ready—we’re about to have some fun!]
[I Really Don’t Want to Be a Sacrifice (Fang Zheng): Boss, you’re finally back! I didn’t disappoint you, did I? Aside from the three old-timers—Gu Yuan and the others—I’ve surpassed all the brothers who came over from Group #98!]
[The Fallen Genius (Xiao Chunan): Bro Fang, no need for formalities! What’s this about Group #98? I was born a member of #108, and I’ll die a ghost of #108!]
[Just a Few Hardships (Gu Yuan): The future is far less clear than the past. Though my wretched history is painful to recall, it’s precisely because I walked that thorn-covered path that I cherish the peaceful days in #108 even more. Beloved Group Owner, I’m grateful for you!]
"Ahhh, damn it! I really wanna fight you talent monsters to the death!!!"
The clumsy imitator Xiao Chunan let out a howl of despair.
[Runner-Up in the Cultivation World (Chen Bo): Boss, I’m sorry. You told me to lie low, but... I just couldn’t hold back. While the chat group was undergoing maintenance, the enemy sect grew aggressive, breaking all rules of engagement and launching a sneak attack on our senior brother—shattering his dantian...
Senior brother took great care of me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I stopped hiding and took down eighteen of their elite disciples in a row. A full-scale sect war erupted instantly!
It’s still ongoing. Want to come and earn some points?]
Truth be told, Chen Bo had long wanted to ask the group for help.
But the Group Owner had given strict orders—no matter how dire the situation, unless given permission, they had to grit their teeth and endure.
On the other side, seeing this message, Chen Yi belatedly recalled the directive he’d issued.
But that was during leaner times—points were hard to come by, and reserves were low, so careful planning was necessary.
Now? Plans had changed. He’d lost all interest in points. After all, the mission rewards essential for the group’s early survival phase were only useful during the stealthy development period. Later on, a single haul could net billions of points—those paltry mission rewards weren’t even worth pocket change.
Yet, he hadn’t expected someone to still adhere to the old arrangements, holding them close to heart and daring not to overstep.
[Damn Tribulation Still Chasing Me: My oversight. Previous arrangements are void. Points no longer matter. All members, prioritize your safety. Chen Bo, share your location. Gu Yuan, go handle this—settle it quickly.]
[Just a Few Hardships (Gu Yuan): Understood!]
[Runner-Up in the Cultivation World (Chen Bo): Thank you, Boss! Elder Gu Yuan, I leave it to you!]
[Runner-Up in the Cultivation World has initiated location sharing.]
[Just a Few Hardships has accepted the invitation. Concealment buff applied. Note: Due to your excessive combat power, maintain a low profile to avoid detection by the local Heavenly Dao.]
At the same time.
Piaoyi Continent, heart of the Baiyue Lands.
Yellow sand blotted the sky as gales howled, bending trees sideways.
Three thousand disciples of the Feiju Sect stood in Eight Trigrams formation, their radiant aura coalescing into a majestic Qilin phantom that tore through the dusky heavens.
"Blood River Inversion!" The Blood Fiend Sect’s leader crushed a crimson jade token with pale fingers, and a hundred thousand disciples roared in unison.
In an instant, scarlet light erupted from the earth’s veins, weaving into a hundred-zhang-long blood python that coiled around the Qilin phantom!
The Qilin trod upon auspicious clouds; the python strangled with brute force. The moment they collided, shockwaves shattered dunes for a thousand li!
High above, the powerhouses of both sects faced off.
"Chen Bo!" The Blood Fiend Sect’s Grand Elder rasped, "You, a senior, bullied juniors, slaughtering eighteen of our core disciples! This grudge is irreconcilable! If you don’t give an explanation today, your Feiju Sect will perish!"
"Chu Sheng, don’t be a beast in human skin!" The Feiju Sect’s former sect master shielded Chen Bo and retorted, "What ‘bullying juniors’? Chen Bo merely chanced upon some heavenly fortune and broke through to the Divine Transformation realm. At his core, he’s still of the younger generation! If your people are weak, who’s to blame?!"
"Zhou Fugen, you !" Chu Sheng bellowed. "You ! Divine Transformation and still a junior? Are you even listening to yourself? I swear to !"
"You bloodthirsty savage, feasting on flesh and drinking blood—you cultivate power but lack virtue! How dare you..." Zhou Fugen’s tirade was cut short as Chen Bo, his face dark with fury, suddenly shot forward to the front lines.
Stretching his neck out in an utterly unreasonable manner, he flashed an infuriatingly smug expression and spat:
"My actions are none of your concern!"
"Eat sht and die!!!"
The Blood Fiend Sect’s Grand Elder Chu Sheng was stunned. How was he this bold?
A mere early-stage Divine Transformation cultivator, daring to leave the protection of the formation and provoke a late-stage Body Unity expert at close range?
What sheer audacity!
Chu Sheng roared, "Arrogant fool!!!"
His pale hand shot toward Chen Bo’s throat—
But at that moment.
A dazzling spatial rift tore open behind Chen Bo, and an overwhelmingly terrifying aura spilled forth, warping the void in an instant!
The entire battlefield fell deathly silent...
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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.”
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
