After multiple screening rounds, the program team had several suitable candidates.
There were six people in total, two females and four males.
The two females were mixed-race beauty Li Jiaxin and top-tier rich girl An Youyi.
As for the four males, there were two rich second generation kids, a hacker, and a martial arts expert.
After confirming the candidates to appear on the show,
Song Yixue picked up her phone to give Xu Mo a call.
After all, Xu Mo was now the soul of this show.
Plus, some of the new additions would become Xu Mo’s teammates. She had to give Xu Mo a heads up.
...
Welfare Institute
Yang Jingxuan and Zhou Qiaoqiao had just finished packing up and walked out of their rooms.
"Xu Mo, I'm ready," said Yang Jingxuan.
Zhou Qiaoqiao also smiled at Xu Mo, "I'm ready too."
"Then let's go," said Xu Mo, "We can't drive that car anymore. It's too obvious of a target."
Hearing this, Zhou Qiaoqiao frowned slightly. She was somewhat puzzled.
"We're not driving anymore? What about the gold bars? It'll be hard for us to carry them."
Although there were only about 100 pounds across the 69 gold bars.
Split between the three adults, they could manage carrying them.
But having them on your back the whole time, wouldn't that be a bit unrealistic?
Wouldn't it be tiring?
Xu Mo had a mysterious look, "Don't worry about the gold bars. That stuff is too heavy and hard to carry. I've already hid the gold bars somewhere."
"Hid them? Where did you hide them?" asked Yang Jingxuan curiously.
Xu Mo just smiled, "Secret."
"Hmmph."
At first, the two girls thought Xu Mo was joking.
They figured when they got to the entrance, Xu Mo would drive up with the car.
Even if he was really afraid of the target being too obvious and didn't drive, he'd still have to carry the gold bars with him.
After all, those gold bars were worth over 26 million yuan.
With just 69 bars totaling about 100 pounds, even if carrying on their backs, they had to take the bars with them.
How crazy do you have to be to just hide the gold bars somewhere?
When they reached the entrance of the welfare institute,
Yang Jingxuan and Zhou Qiaoqiao stood in place, waiting for Xu Mo to open the car door and take out the gold bars.
The two of them even thought about helping Xu Mo carry some of the bars.
But Xu Mo walked straight past without even glancing at the car.
"Aren't you going to take out the gold bars?" Up until now, Zhou Qiaoqiao still thought Xu Mo was joking.
But Xu Mo earnestly said, "Didn't I already say I hid the bars somewhere? They're not in the car. We can just head out directly."
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
Zhou Qiaoqiao: "???"
Seeing Xu Mo's expression, it didn't seem like he was joking.
No way...did he really just hide those valuable gold bars somewhere random?
"Where did you hide them? You didn't hide them at the welfare institute did you? Aren't you afraid someone will take them?"
"You hid them!? Those bars are worth over 20 million. What if they get stolen?"
Crazy.
Totally crazy!
The girls understood the bars were too heavy to carry.
But hiding them just like that...isn't right!
Something so valuable just hidden somewhere...what the heck?
What if someone else got lucky and found them? Xu Mo would probably cry without a place to cry if that happened.
Xu Mo laughed, "Don't worry, I hid them somewhere very hidden. No one will be able to find them."
He was very confident. There's no way anyone could find where he hid the gold bars.
Find them? Who would even have the ability to dig through Xu Mo's system space?
"That's not it..." Yang Jingxuan's eyes were wide in shock, "Those were gold bars, super valuable, you can't just randomly hide those!"
Zhou Qiaoqiao stared blankly at Xu Mo too.
"It seems like it's not your first time doing something like this...did you also just hide somewhere the 5 million in cash you extorted from the show producers?"
When watching the stream, Zhou Qiaoqiao had wondered where Xu Mo put that cash.
Now thinking back...he probably just had Xu Mo randomly hide that somewhere too!
Unbelievable!
Xu Mo just laughed and waved the two girls over, "Let's go let's go, why are you two more worried than me?"
Seeing Xu Mo's nonchalant attitude, the two didn't say anything more.
But even without speaking, the two were still a bit puzzled.
And not just Yang Jingxuan and Zhou Qiaoqiao were puzzled.
The stream viewers were too.
"6666666 Xu Mo actually just hid the freaking gold bars somewhere? Isn't he afraid of losing them?"
"He hid them because they were too heavy to carry easily. But those bars are worth over 26 million! Just 100 pounds! If that was me I'd be willing to carry them even if my legs broke from exhaustion!"
"F**k...69 kilograms of gold bars, just casually hidden somewhere. How big are this guy's balls!?"
"If the boss isn't worried why are the lackeys so anxious? The gold bars...hahahaha I'm gonna be rich! Going to find those bars!"
"Whoa hold up! I just thought of it! Xu Mo must've hid the bars at or near the welfare institute. Hangzhou, gold bars, here I come!"
"Sorry bros, I'm already in Hangzhou so I've got a head start."
"I quit my job effective immediately. I'm gonna go apply at that welfare institute! I've got nothing but time. I'll flip that place upside down if I have to. No matter how well Xu Mo hid them, I'll find those bars!"
"..."
In that moment, the stream viewers were excited.
What got them so pumped up? The gold bars!
69 bars, 1 kilogram each.
380000 yuan per bar!
Just finding 3 would be over a million!
Picking up even 2 would be enough for a home down payment!
But what they didn't know was that although Xu Mo hid the bars, the location was one no one but him could access.
All the gold was placed in his system space. How could the viewers possibly find them?
That guy who said he'd quit and get a welfare institute job to hunt for the bars will probably be smacking himself for making such a stupid decision...
Because sooner or later he'll realize, no matter how hard that place gets searched, there's no finding those gold bars.
...
The three had barely made it out of the institute when Xu Mo's phone rang.
He took it out to see Song Yixue was calling.
He immediately picked up.
"Yo, here to give me more money?"
Song Yixue: "..."
She made up her mind, she'd have to change her name sooner or later!
Barely holding in her anger, Song Yixue slowly replied, "That's right, I am here to give you money."
This left Xu Mo a bit stunned.
He had just been joking around.
But Song Yixue actually gave such a response.
Causing Xu Mo, who was casual just a second ago, to instantly become alert.
Talking money, now he was interested.
After all, no one can say no to money, Xu Mo included...
"Oh? Do tell, what's the deal here?"
Goodnight my princesses!

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?"

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!

g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!

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.”