“Krisha, do you feel at home on Earth?”
“Yes, with you here, I feel very at ease.”
“Is that so? These past few days must have been tough for you, always tending to the garden for me.”
“You don’t need to thank me. This is what I should do…”
The scorching sun blazed overhead.
The earth was ignited into a golden ocean, and beneath the blue sky and white clouds, waves of heat shimmered faintly in the air.
Xu Xi and Krisha sat in a corner of the courtyard.
Sheltered by the green vines above, they chatted and watched the languid summer unfold.
The conversation wasn’t profound. It wasn’t about the exploration of laws or the forbidden secrets of transcending eternity. Instead, it was about trivial, mundane matters.
Xu Xi was patient.
He inquired about the witch’s daily life and emotions.
During the second simulation, Xu Xi had spent a long time with the witch, but the end of the simulation didn’t mean cutting off all ties.
For the witch, who had now come to Earth, as well as the other two girls, Xu Xi still extended his care.
In Xu Xi’s eyes,
the so-called supreme existence was actually quite distant.
What he saw were only the sister who constantly pestered him for candy, the witch with her emotionless demeanor, and the fiery-tempered princess who acted impulsively.
“Mentor, here’s some water…”
The biscuits were finished.
Krisha had baked them perfectly—crisp without being greasy, with a soft yet fragrant texture. But after eating too many, Xu Xi felt a bit thirsty.
Thus, Krisha brought over some pre-prepared cold water.
Xu Xi drank it all in one go.
The refreshment was indescribable, leaving him feeling utterly refreshed.
“Thanks, Krisha,” Xu Xi habitually thanked the witch.
Looking at the empty glass, Xu Xi wondered if he should find a suitable opportunity to buy Krisha a gift.
Krisha had done an excellent job.
In every aspect, in every sense, she had performed exceptionally well.
So well that Xu Xi felt if the garden were to lose Krisha, it would briefly grind to a halt. As such, Xu Xi wanted to reward the witch.
However, the emotionless witch showed no interest in anything.
The wide witch hat bought during the New Year
was one of the few things she took an interest in.
“Krisha, is there anything you want?”
“...No,” the immortal witch gazed at Xu Xi for a long time, her eyes reflecting Xu Xi’s face, before gently shaking her head.
Expected answer.
Xu Xi temporarily put aside rewarding Krisha, instead inquiring about other matters.
For instance, how well Krisha and the other two girls got along, and whether there were any conflicts.
Krisha shook her head again and gave her assessment:
“...The kind-hearted one is a bit pitiful.”
“...A somewhat troublesome hothead.”
Her tone was indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
Ever since Xu Xi met Krisha for the first time, she had always been like this, her expressions never changing.
But inexplicably,
Xu Xi felt Krisha’s words held a peculiarly subtle tone.
“Is there something wrong with my education of this child?” As Xu Xi looked at the delicate face so close to his, he hesitated to speak.
Never mind, it’s not a big deal.
Having three supreme beings from different systems not fighting is already the best outcome.
“Krisha, could you bring me another cup?”
“Yes, Mentor.”
The witch took the empty glass from Xu Xi.
Filled it with fresh cold water.
For the rest of the time, Xu Xi and Krisha continued conversing, mostly with Xu Xi speaking and Krisha quietly listening.
Occasionally, Krisha would give a “work report.”
“Mentor, during your retreat, the red dragon came to see you.”
“Oh? Is it Little Red? What did it want from me?”
“Seems like it has found a new dragon clan.”
Hearing Krisha’s reply, Xu Xi was slightly surprised. He hadn’t expected the advice from the New Year to be taken so seriously by the dragon.
Not bad, very good.
Rex Santos is a good red dragon.
Xu Xi felt a great sense of satisfaction and decided to raise the dragon’s treatment in the future.
“However, I can’t leave for now, so I’ll have to make time for it later,” Xu Xi’s eyes slightly closed, feeling the surge of mental energy.
It was like a roaring storm, erupting with ultimate ascension.
That was the precursor to becoming a god.
“Krisha, I need to rest for a while, preparing for the ascension ritual,” Xu Xi looked at Krisha, “Could you stand guard by my side for now?”
“You can rest assured, Mentor.”
The witch didn’t hesitate at all.
Her swift reply carried a highly vigilant vibe, her expressionless face radiating such intensity that even the “Gray Revival” wand materialized in her hand.
Before doing anything, the air hummed unceasingly.
“Yes, I trust you.”
Under the sunlight, the witch’s beauty was impeccable. She was the shadow facing the sun, and also the person standing with a wand.
Seeing the witch so serious, Xu Xi smiled, feeling reassured as he lay back in the chair.
His eyes gradually closed.
Resting his body while also regulating his mental energy, preparing for the upcoming godhood.
“...” Xu Xi was so focused that he completely relinquished control over his body, fully immersing himself in the world of elements and spirit.
Fully confident, he entrusted his body to the witch’s care.
“Mentor.”
“I’ll wait for you.”
“Until you wake up…”
The sunlight was calm, the hot breeze silent.
As Xu Xi slept,
Krisha’s world also became quiet.
In this scorching summer, the colors of the world were vibrant, but the witch wasn’t interested in any of it. She just stood still beside Xu Xi.
Constantly staring at that familiar sleeping face.
What is emotion?
What is liking?
What is love?
The witch had seen many answers, but those were others’ answers, not her own.
Restless fingers repeated the motion of loosening and gripping the wand. The immortal witch was utterly silent, waiting for the sun’s next awakening.
Feelings accumulated in her chest.
Heavy, anxious.
The overly familiar scene made Krisha’s fingers tremble slightly.
But she managed to suppress it well, because this time, it wouldn’t be eternal farewell, but the sun’s rebirth.
The only thing the witch needed to do
was to follow Xu Xi’s words.
To obediently stay nearby, waiting for Xu Xi to wake up.
Yes, that’s all. Krisha’s mood calmed down a bit.
She gently waved her wand, casting an invisible magic barrier around Xu Xi, shielding him from any possible danger. Simultaneously, a flood of elements gathered, creating a favorable magical environment for Xu Xi.
If possible,
the witch wanted to stay by Xu Xi’s side forever, until he woke up.
But unfortunately,
in the garden, there were not just the witch.
Not long after,
Xu Moli and Wu Yingxue appeared beside the witch. After briefly understanding the situation, they too chose to stand guard by Xu Xi’s side.
Very harmonious harmony.
The three supreme beings each took a position.
Forming a stable triangle.
When Xu Xi woke up, seeing the overly harmonious scene before him, he momentarily faltered.
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?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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."
