“Sir, would you like some dragon meat?”
“No thanks, Yingxue, you enjoy it yourself.”
The midsummer season was in full swing, and the courtyard was peaceful.
It felt as though the very air was ablaze.
Among the swaying sea of trees, Xu Xi rested on a thick root, leaning against a sturdy branch, watching Wu Yingxue prepare the dragon meat with amusement.
The scorching sand, the swirling dust, the splattering sparks.
Ordinary things took on new meaning with each gasp of surprise.
Unlike a witch's cooking, which improves with time, the princess's culinary skills remained abysmal.
The roasted dragon meat was charred beyond recognition, looking as though it would cut one's life short if consumed.
Thus, Xu Xi politely declined Wu Yingxue's offer.
“Oh, alright then…” The girl seemed disappointed but quickly devoured the meat in a few bites, then began preparing a new batch.
This time, her actions were more meticulous, performed with great care.
Her gaze fixed on the flickering flames.
Focused and intent.
That swirling orange-red hue surprisingly complemented her.
The sky was clear, the sunlight brilliant; the intense rays filtered through the tiles and rails, then were mostly blocked by the trees and plants, creating a dappled, shifting pattern of light and shadow.
“Life like this is pretty good…”
In this serene summer silence,
Xu Xi's face was caressed by the gentle breeze.
His lips curved upward slightly as he first watched Wu Yingxue busy with the meat, then turned slightly to the left, looking at Krisha tending to the dragon blood grass.
Xu Moli wasn't home.
She seemed to have gone off to perform another "world-slicing" maneuver.
Xu Xi had already advised his sister to take more rest, but she always agreed verbally, only to rush off to the chaos to cut through more worlds.
Still, Xu Xi could feel her presence.
“Tap—”
“Tap—”
Very faint.
A subtle clinking sound came from the direction of Xu Xi's bedroom.
Without needing to see, after a thousand such instances, Xu Xi could now judge the state of affairs in his display case by those small noises alone.
“Hmm, seems like Moli is showing great dominance today, with the sugar jar firmly holding the top spot.”
“But Yingxue's not doing too bad either.”
“Could it be… because she was distracted by this, that the girl's dragon meat got burned?”
Xu Xi speculated, gazing at the princess's busy back, deep in thought.
The display case was in quite a state of chaos.
It was gradually deviating from Xu Xi's original intention of preserving memories.
But Xu Xi didn't mind.
He collected the sugar jar, the wand, and the paper flowers to commemorate those who could no longer be seen.
Now that they were back, the act of commemoration itself took a backseat.
“Objects are important, memories are important, but the most important thing is the people themselves.”
Xu Xi smiled softly.
He did not intervene in the unseen struggle within the display case.
This was fine—this peaceful, tranquil life was the most precious thing of all.
“After becoming a god, the leap in my essence has led to comprehensive enhancements. Not only has my mastery over magic improved, allowing me to wield laws at will,”
“but my magical cultivation, my understanding of the Dao,”
“and even my martial path—my blood energy, my inner world cycle—”
“have all surged ahead at an astounding pace.”
“Combined with the amplification of teardrops and stellar radiance… perhaps, in not too long, I’ll ascend to be an immortal or transcend the realm of martial arts.”
A somewhat noisy cicada's call echoed from the branches.
The thick layers of leaves hid the tiny insects from view, and Xu Xi looked up, silently calculating the changes in his own strength.
Having ascended to godhood, he was almost "graduated" in terms of magic.
Casting a gaze downward from a higher vantage point was effortless.
A god's perspective and comprehension.
Had accelerated his cultivation and martial progress immensely.
It could be said that Xu Xi's strength was in a phase of rapid growth; with time, he would become a being who had mastered all three major systems.
“So, what should I simulate next…”
He summoned the simulator panel visible only to him.
Xu Xi was lost in thought.
“In the past, I simulated to gain powerful abilities so I could protect myself in the real world.”
“Now that I’ve become a god, spirit, essence, and divine, all have their own cultivation systems.”
“Cultivation, magic, martial arts.”
“The combination of these three paths almost encompasses the advantages of all supernatural systems.”
“Now, I have everything I need.”
Xu Xi's eyes closed slightly.
He felt the flow of energy within him, with the strongest magical divine core at the center, and the magic power of cultivation and the blood energy of martial arts intertwined, forming a mystical profile.
Xu Xi no longer lacked power.
With the strength of the three major systems plus the protection of three powerful allies, he was practically tiny-invincible in a literal sense.
At least on Earth.
Given that he no longer needed more supernatural powers from simulations,
Xu Xi now had something else he was more curious about—the simulator itself: its essence and composition; what kind of existence it really was.
“The Beautiful Life Simulator…”
Xu Xi murmured, “This name doesn’t seem to fit the traditional cultivation world—could it be from a sci-fi universe?
This guess seemed plausible.
At least compared to cultivating immortality or cultivating in a fantasy world.
The simulator's style clearly leaned more toward a sci-fi setting.
“If that’s the case, this time I’ll try simulating something sci-fi-related.”
“And I haven't forgotten, the sci-fi system is incredibly varied—some focus on technology and martial arts blending into a galactic empire, while others feature robotic apocalypse or manipulating the physical universe itself.”
“I hope this simulation proves useful to me.”
“If I manage to uncover the essence of the simulator, that’d be the best result, but even if I don’t, it won’t cost me anything.”
“Moreover, the sci-fi genre has a unique way of dissecting the world, which might be of some use to me.”
“Simulator, charge!”
Xu Xi focused his mind, and a flood of sci-fi items poured out from his spatial ring.
Immediately, they were rapidly absorbed by the simulator.
On the simulator’s panel, text surged in rapid succession:
【Ding—】
【Sci-fi Anchor Medium Loading: +1%, +1%, +1%, +1%…】
A moment later,
The simulator's progress bar reached 100%.
At full capacity, it emitted a dazzling white light, prompting Xu Xi to begin the simulation.
【Sci-fi Anchor Medium Loading Complete】
【Congratulations to the host for earning a simulation opportunity! Would you like to start the beautiful simulated life?】
【Available Simulation Count: 1】
The simulator's prompting sound rang out.
Without hesitation, Xu Xi confirmed and initiated his fourth life simulation.
【Simulation Starting…】
【Worldline Calculation in Progress…】
【Transportation World Locked, Specified as Sci-fi World】
【Generating Traits, Traits Generated, Please Select Three Traits as Your Simulation Life’s Talents】
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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."
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
