"You... who are you!?"
Pandora looked at Chen Changsheng in front of her and questioned him with some dissatisfaction.
To think that right after showing up, he acted like a bandit, demanding her most important divine artifact.
How could she possibly agree to such a thing!
She, the great little Pandora, was by no means a pushover!
However, when she got a clear look at the three women beside Chen Changsheng, she couldn't help but freeze.
"Athena! Anshera! And... Little Luo Hao! Why are you all here?"
As she spoke, she looked at Chen Changsheng again and subconsciously covered her waist where the Circle of Usurpation was kept, eyeing the four of them warily.
Being called Little Luo Hao made Luo Hao's expression turn even uglier.
The main issue was that she really couldn't refute Pandora. After all, just as Pandora said, they, the Godslayers, were indeed born because of her.
Still, looking at this bratty girl who relied on her status to spout nonsense was truly annoying!
"What do you want?"
Pandora didn't notice Luo Hao's expression; instead, she looked nervously at Chen Changsheng, who was leading the group.
"Didn't I make it clear? Hand over the Circle of Usurpation."
Chen Changsheng took a step forward, his expression indifferent.
Although he wasn't a wicked villain, he was definitely no saint either. He would naturally be much kinder to his own people, but to a stranger like Pandora, he wouldn't show much warmth. She was merely an ant.
After all, while he had some interest in goddesses, didn't he already have two of them by his side?
Pandora had shown up a bit too late.
"Pandora, you should just give him the Circle of Usurpation,"
Athena, who was standing to the side, stepped forward to persuade her when she saw that Pandora still wanted to resist.
Judging from the strength Chen Changsheng had displayed earlier, as well as the things he had said and done with Luo Hao, Athena had reason to suspect that this man named Chen Changsheng was preparing to do something monumental that would turn the entire world upside down. And the target he was aiming at seemed to be the current gods, with the Greek gods being the first on the chopping block.
How could she, Athena, not lend a hand in such a good thing?
Moreover, Pandora in front of her was also a former Earth Mother Goddess like herself, making her one of the goddesses who could be won over.
"How come even you, Athena?"
Seeing that even Athena was standing on Chen Changsheng's side, Pandora couldn't help but put on a miserable little face.
"How could this be? If even the Circle of Usurpation is taken away, wouldn't we have completely failed? Plus, without the Circle of Usurpation, my only purpose as a goddess will be gone! So I won't give it to you! Absolutely not!"
The more Pandora spoke, the more pitiful her face looked. However, upon seeing that the four people in front of her remained completely unmoved, she immediately turned around and prepared to flee.
But before she could fully turn around, she felt her body completely lose control.
It turned out to be Chen Changsheng, who waved his hand and completely bound her with his own magical power.
"Since you aren't willing to hand it over, don't blame me for taking it myself."
Chen Changsheng said this, acting like a bad uncle bullying a little girl, as he reached out toward Pandora with a wicked smirk.
"No... don't..."
Pandora let out a whimper like a helpless little kitten, but in the end, she could only watch helplessly as Chen Changsheng snatched the Circle of Usurpation from her.
"Pervert! Weirdo! Bandit!"
Pandora whimpered, looking at Chen Changsheng with teary eyes, just like a pitiful girl who had been bullied by a creepy older man.
However, Luo Hao, who had been watching from the side, spoke up.
"Pandora, you old hag, stop pretending."
"Old! Old hag!?"
The pitiful look on Pandora's face vanished instantly, replaced by disbelief, and even her whimpering stopped.
"Little Luo Hao! How can you say that about me? I am your mother, you know!"
She looked at Luo Hao, seemingly not expecting that this was her image in Luo Hao's eyes.
"Mother my foot! I have never acknowledged such a thing!"
Luo Hao said, stepping forward and giving Pandora a hard flick on the head, causing her to hold her head with both hands and stop causing a scene.
Obviously, as the one holding the legend of the woman endowed with all gifts, how could she truly be the way she just acted? Everything just now was merely her disguise.
Seeing that she could no longer keep up the act, and with the Circle of Usurpation already stolen, Pandora decided to just throw caution to the wind and look at Chen Changsheng.
"Ugh... so what exactly do you want to do? Without the Circle of Usurpation, there will be no way to birth new Godslayers in the future. Without Godslayers, what will we use to fight against the gods?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng's eyes shifted.
"It's simple, I'll just handle it myself."
"You?"
Pandora looked at Chen Changsheng suspiciously. Although the man in front of her looked very strong, her enemies were the countless gods and buddhas filling the divine realms.
Seeing that Pandora seemed to doubt his strength, Chen Changsheng waved his robe.
The cold wind in the Valley of Despair...
Ahem, sorry, wrong script.
He simply unleashed his cultivation base: the Second Level of the Soul Formation Realm!
The entire Netherworld trembled because of his cultivation. Not only Pandora, but even Athena and Anshera beside him were awed by the sudden eruption of his power.
At this moment, in their eyes, Chen Changsheng appeared even more majestic than the supreme creator gods of the divine realms, making the urge to bow down in worship bloom from the bottom of their hearts.
Not to mention them, even Luo Hao was seeing Chen Changsheng's full outbreak of power for the first time. Even without making a move, just relying on his aura, he made her feel incredibly insignificant.
Is this... Soul Formation?
Chen Changsheng was very satisfied with the women's expressions. After leisurely retracting his aura, he looked at Pandora.
"I have a plan to enslave all the gods across the numerous divine realms, force them to split off Heretic God avatars, and then use your Circle of Usurpation to endlessly manufacture Authorities for profit. What do you say, sounds promising?"
"Enslave... the gods?"
Pandora stared blankly at Chen Changsheng, her beautiful eyes filled with shock. The same went for Athena and Anshera, who were learning of Chen Changsheng's idea for the first time.
This man's audacity was simply too immense!
However, thinking about the aura he had just unleashed, which almost surpassed that of a creator god, the thought that perhaps he really could pull it off suddenly sprouted in their minds.
"This... this is too crazy!"
Pandora's voice was full of trembling. Even Athena was temporarily speechless, and Anshera was already trembling with fear. Any lingering thoughts of running away in her heart had now been completely extinguished.
Seeing that the three goddesses actually didn't praise his brilliant idea, Chen Changsheng gave them a slightly displeased look. But remembering that Anshera was already one of his own, and Athena was half his own, he turned his gaze to Pandora.
"So, make your choice. Are you going to help me, or will you become the first god to be enslaved by me?"
"So, what exactly is your Authority again?"
Hearing this, Pandora's slender and petite body couldn't help but tremble.
"I... Even though I'm a goddess, I don't have any powerful Authorities! Please don't enslave me! I surrender!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she fearfully raised both of her hands.
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?"
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."
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)
