In Ram City, the largest police academy in the country.
“Understanding the motives and actions of criminals is one of the fundamental skills required of every Criminal Investigation Department.
Criminals come in many types; some are unintentional, such as those who harm others due to conflicts, often in extreme situations.
There is also a category of individuals with mental illness, who are usually confined in psychiatric hospitals, separated from normal people.
What I am about to discuss are criminals who derive perverse pleasure from committing crimes. These individuals care neither for money nor fame and fortune.
Their sole interest lies in enjoying the entire process of committing the crime and outwitting the police.
These criminals are usually highly intelligent and pose severe threats to society. Although they are few in number, one should never underestimate the destructive impact they can have on society!
We cannot entirely eradicate such individuals, but we can prevent potential problems through effective learning, laying the groundwork for future containment.
Xu Mo, as a newly invited professor, delivered his lecture on the podium.
The golden instructor skill activated!
The fresh police officers in the audience listened intently.
The class was highly focused!
To be precise, only Xu Mo's lectures could achieve such an effect!
In the spacious classroom.
Not only were there students from the Criminal Investigation Department, but students from other departments were also gathered outside, creating a vast crowd.
It was noticeable that even the big shots within the police academy had come to attend the lecture.
Seats were filled to capacity.
Some even brought their own stools!
For those who couldn’t find a seat, they stood, and those without standing room leaned on their friends’ backs.
This was no joke but a reflection of the reality.
From the day Xu Mo was transferred here, it took him less than three days to prove his abilities, dispelling doubts from others.
After all, each field has its experts.
Suspicions from industry veterans are normal.
It would be unrealistic to believe in his abilities solely based on a recommendation letter from Han Fei.
Initially, there were even those who openly doubted him.
It wasn’t a matter of posing or humiliation.
It was more like an outsider—inexperienced in their field—attempting to teach these veterans.
Who wouldn’t feel uncomfortable in such a situation?
What? You want to teach me? You should be the one learning from me! Who do you think you are? What do you even know?
This kind of attitude was common among them.
However.
By the first class.
Xu Mo had already gained a certain amount of popularity among the fresh police recruits.
With his outstanding looks and an age that was surprisingly young, Xu Mo attracted the first batch of students to his lecture.
Though initially, the number was not large.
By the second session, the seats in the classroom were all taken!
By the third session, students from other departments rushed over to attend.
His good looks were simple yet unassuming, and his rich soul was one in ten thousand!
Thus, Xu Mo became one of the most popular and beloved professors in the police academy, solely through his personal charm.
When it comes to age, he undoubtedly ranks first!
“Alright, today’s content concludes here. Tomorrow will be a Q&A session. If any of you have questions, feel free to discuss them among yourselves and ask them during tomorrow’s class. Now, class dismissed!”
Xu Mo smiled lightly and closed the textbook on his desk.
His textbook was brand new, with hardly any notes or annotations.
There was no need to take notes; the knowledge he needed to impart, the cases he had handled over the years, and the various experiences he had gone through.
These gave Xu Mo an endless array of topics and case studies.
Paired with the golden instructor skill!
It made Xu Mo excel effortlessly. Most of the time, when he recounted and analyzed a psychotic murder case during his lectures.
All he had to do was describe it verbally, and he transported everyone into the scene of a real-life murder.
Others might not truly experience it in the flesh, but Xu Mo could!
He could do it thanks to his ventriloquist skill.
He could imitate any sound.
The clashing of objects, various animal sounds, even cheesy leopard sounds were child's play.
Men, women, children, elderly—any voice.
If it’s a sound, Xu Mo could imitate it.
Xu Mo had a rhythmic and rhythmic way of creating atmosphere.
This is more exciting than VR glasses!
Remember, in just three days.
During a dating murder case lecture—a lecture where Xu Mo analyzed a real-life murder case.
Xu Mo imitated the victim’s female voice and through mastery of ventriloquism, reconstructed the entire murder process in vivid detail.
It scared many both inside and outside the venue!
The motivation behind the murder was simple—a couple arguing.
The woman was a nursing student with work stress, and during a quarrel, not being understood by her boyfriend led to murderous intent.
In the middle of the night, while her boyfriend was asleep, she stabbed him in the neck. Worrying about her lack of strength, she had prepared a small dose of sleeping pills in advance, though insufficient to kill.
As she said herself, she wanted to see how her boyfriend would struggle and beg for his life before he died.
She relished and indulged in this beautiful process for her.
The end of the lecture.
Some timid boys were scared to the point of weakness in their legs.
Most of the girls were so frightened they could hardly walk and had to share beds at night to sleep.
Anyway.....
Back to the topic at hand!
When Xu Mo concluded his lecture, the classroom fell into a brief, few-second silence.
Then, clap clap clap.....
Rang out with thunderous applause!
“Can Professor Xu not dismiss class? We love listening to your lectures so much.”
“Yeah, Professor Xu is handsome, speaks so well, and we super love your classes. I wouldn’t even attend other professors' classes.”
“Ahem...keep it down, the political science teacher is right behind us. You wanna get us in trouble? Next time, I’m not calling out your name during roll call! You’re dead meat!....”
“....”
The students' reactions were overwhelmingly enthusiastic.
Xu Mo had overshadowed many of the other professors and teachers.
For Xu Mo himself, this was obviously not a good thing.
After all, who likes working overtime?
And it’s not about the money.
Though.
If Xu Mo were here for the money.
He wouldn’t have to make such an effort.
Because his personal assets were already large enough to last several generations in luxury.
Yet, this world needs too many seedlings to maintain order and justice.
Xu Mo could do very limited himself.
Also, the people of Dragon Country highly value the concept of 'inheritance' (or 'tradition').
Good things should be passed down, it’s naturally right.
Xu Mo didn’t want to be without successors.
....
As for his fellow teaching colleagues, after personally experiencing Xu Mo's lectures, they had no complaints!
Because Xu Mo was worth it!
Leaving the classroom, a large group of students were reluctant to leave and wanted to follow him.
There were no more classes scheduled for the afternoon.
So Xu Mo decided to go out for lunch and enjoy himself.
As he arrived at the school gate.
A fair-skinned beauty with long legs was already waiting there.
Xu Mo was quite familiar with her.
It was Yang Jingxuan.
“I thought you, as a big star, wouldn’t have any free time?”
Xu Mo smiled slightly.
Yang Jingxuan looked exceptionally beautiful today.
Her plump, milky-white thighs were impossible to ignore.
Dressed in a white backless dress, she was elegant yet beautiful, cold yet alluring.
Her makeup was clearly done with care—light, yet perfectly accentuating her high beauty, making her look like a fairy descending to earth!
Stunningly breathtaking!
“I might not have time for others, but not for you, I have a lot of time.”
Yang Jingxuan smiled sweetly, a pleasant, faint fragrance wafting into Xu Mo's nose, making him feel refreshed and relaxed!
Her implication.
Was clear as day.
With Xu Mo’s intelligence and emotional quotient significantly higher than the average person, he quickly understood her meaning...
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ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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.”

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!