"Complete the illustrated guide? The Shadow?"
Facing the system panel brimming with overwhelming information, Ye Feng blinked in disbelief.
How could he have imagined that the so-called "Shadow" would turn out to be Shen Mengli?
Whether it was the Bloody Rose or the Black Morning Glory, both bore similarities to Xie Yuyan and Li Mucheng's personalities. But when it came to Shen Mengli, Ye Feng was utterly baffled.
How could someone as adorable and gentle as Shen Mengli be the so-called Shadow?
Yet when Ye Feng recalled the moment their eyes met in the bathroom, he had distinctly noticed Shen Mengli's gaze turning eerily unsettling—like someone lurking in the shadows, silently watching him with a deranged, almost manic expression.
The thought sent a shiver down his spine. Worried that dwelling on it might darken his mood, he quickly pushed the idea aside.
"Right... Who cares about Shadows or not? Mengli will always be Mengli. Why should I fuss over labels now? The road ahead is smooth and wide."
Just as Ye Feng was about to close the illustrated guide for good, the panel suddenly displayed a system reward notification.
"Huh?! What's this...?"
Frowning, Ye Feng took a closer look. Sure enough, it was a mission reward from the system. He hadn’t expected to receive anything after all this time. Then again, his life now hardly needed so-called "survival tools"...
But having something was better than nothing. With that in mind, Ye Feng promptly claimed the reward. Who knew? Maybe it included something like extended lifespan.
"Ding."
A system chime echoed in his mind as the reward was delivered. Before he could even check what it contained, a pair of small hands slowly crept up his abdomen.
"?! Mengli?"
Ye Feng gently covered Shen Mengli’s hand with his own. Even now, he could feel the lingering droplets of water on her skin, dampening his back.
"Xiao Feng..."
Shen Mengli buried her face against his back, her whisper floating softly in the room.
"Now... let’s focus on the real matter at hand. Please give me all your attention, okay?"
"Okay."
Ye Feng patted her hand lightly, seizing the moment to turn around and pull her into his embrace.
"But Mengli, could you wait just a bit? I just got a system notification and wanted to check—"
Before he could finish, Shen Mengli cut him off.
"No! Is everything alright? Did it threaten you?!"
"Uh..."
Seeing the panic in her eyes—as if she might lose her beloved at any second—Ye Feng smiled tenderly and stroked her silky hair.
"Well... the system did give me a pretty serious task."
"What task?!"
Shen Mengli gripped his hand tightly, her voice trembling with urgency.
"I’ll stay with you, Xiao Feng. Always. We’ll face everything together!"
"Mengli..."
Ye Feng took a deep breath, exhaling slowly before speaking.
"The system’s task is... to make sure you live happily."
"......"
The moment those words left his lips, Shen Mengli fell silent, her earlier tension vanishing.
"Xiao Feng... you’re teasing me again."
Hearing this, she knew he was just being playful.
"Heh, I just wanted to see you smile."
"I’m not smiling!"
Shen Mengli buried herself in his chest, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
"Do you have any idea how worried I was?!"
"Sorry, Mengli... I..."
"Promise me you won’t joke like this again, okay?"
"Okay..."
"Mm."
Gazing at the girl who loved him more than anything, Ye Feng couldn’t resist lowering his head into the crook of her neck.
"Mengli, I love you."
"Mmm... even if you say that, I still..."
"I love you so, so much."
"......"
After what felt like an eternity, a muffled voice finally rose from his embrace.
"You’re awful~"
......
After carrying Shen Mengli to bed, she clung to him relentlessly. Only when everything settled did she bring up the system again.
"Don’t worry, Mengli. There’s really no scary task."
"Then why did you mention the system all of a sudden?"
Girls’ intuition was frighteningly accurate. Ye Feng saw no reason to hide it—it wasn’t dangerous anyway—so he explained the reward. Of course, he omitted any mention of Shen Mengli being the "Shadow." He didn’t want her worrying over something trivial. Life was perfect as it was.
"Reward? Like those miraculous pills from before?"
"Yep."
Ye Feng pinched her cheek affectionately, unable to resist. Her skin was soft and smooth, like flawless jade.
"Mmm?"
His touch was like a cool stream on a scorching day, soothing her heart and filling her with warmth.
"But..."
"But what?"
"I feel like the system’s rewards are kinda pointless now..."
"Pointless? Why?"
"Because everyone gets along now. The rewards used to be about survival..."
"You’re wrong, Xiao Feng. If there really are miraculous pills, we can use them as safeguards. Having a few tricks up your sleeve is never a bad thing."
"True. My Mengli is always so wise."
"Ngh..."

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]

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!