Yan Dongxu's series of actions stunned Zhao Qingqing.
She didn't expect Yan Dongxu to awaken supernatural abilities.
Yan Dongxu controlled flying blades to slash towards the two figures on the rooftop of a distant skyscraper.
The older middle-aged man remained calm and walked away, completely ignoring the blade attacks.
Bang!
The woman beside him transformed her palm into ghost claws, like the hands of a demon, and pushed them forward.
In an instant, the blades flying towards them were pulverized.
Yan Dongxu attempted to teleport the powder into the bodies of the two people.
But their strong aura of supernatural energy made it difficult for him to penetrate.
After the woman shattered the flying blades, she walked over to Zhou Liao and pushed him with her hand.
A crimson gate of hell appeared out of thin air, and the two figures stepped inside, disappearing without a trace.
The next moment, the gate of hell slowly vanished, as if it had never appeared.
During the process, Yan Dongxu tried to intervene, but the woman's palm disrupted the space, making it difficult for him to control. He could only helplessly watch as they left.
"Who is that woman?" Yan Dongxu exclaimed, describing what he had seen to Zhao Yunyun.
"The Gatekeeper, Mu Xiaoxiao! She actually showed up..." Zhao Yunyun's eyes filled with deep fear.
"The Gatekeeper?" Yan Dongxu was puzzled, but he could sense the girl's formidable strength.
"Mu Xiaoxiao, also known as the Daughter of Hell, is someone who can open the Gate of Hell."
"She grew up in the Superhuman Alliance and has always lived in the SSS Forbidden Chamber."
"The Alliance classified her as an SSS-level dangerous individual and ordered that she be eliminated rather than released."
"But no one dared to do such a thing to her, fearing that her life might be threatened, causing her to go berserk."
"She was very obedient and never had any intention of leaving."
"However, a sudden change of events made her change her mind. After her dog, who had been with her for years, died, she opened the Gate of Hell and left the Forbidden Chamber."
"When the Alliance received news of her again, she had already joined the Death Coffin."
Zhao Yunyun had interacted with Mu Xiaoxiao several times before and knew how terrifying the girl was.
"They must be coming for me this time," Zhao Yunyun said in a low voice.
Yan Dongxu raised an eyebrow. "Is it because of the gene potion?"
"Probably. But even if they capture or kill me, it won't make a difference. The foundation of that gene potion has been separated into countless samples for research," Zhao Yunyun said indifferently.
They needed to deal with the traffic accident.
After the police arrived, the car was towed away.
There was no need for an investigation. Du Sen and his team arrived and handled everything, telling them to go home first.
However, Yan Dongxu learned from Du Sen that all the bodies of supernatural beings in the police station had mysteriously disappeared.
This should be related to Zhou Liao's appearance.
Xu Lu drove home, while Yan Dongxu teleported back home with Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Yunyun.
This move greatly shocked the two of them.
"Teleportation ability?" Zhao Yunyun's eyes sparkled, realizing long ago what Yan Dongxu's ability was.
Zhao Qingqing was so scared that she couldn't speak for a long time.
"When did you awaken?" Zhao Qingqing asked.
"A few days ago..." Yan Dongxu answered honestly.
Since he didn't want to hide anything, there was no need for him to lie.
"A few days ago?" Zhao Qingqing suddenly remembered that night, her eyebrows slowly furrowing.
"Was it you causing the commotion in the room that night?"
"Uh... well..." Yan Dongxu suddenly became speechless, cursing himself for forgetting about this.
"Ah ah ah ah ah! You dare to prank me! I'll get you!" Zhao Qingqing went berserk, recalling that night made her furious.
Yan Dongxu was truly despicable!
Zhao Qingqing chased Yan Dongxu around the entire room.
But with his undisguised spatial abilities, Zhao Qingqing couldn't even touch a single strand of his hair.
"Sis, calm down. That night, I was just teasing you, didn't harm you in any way," Yan Dongxu tried to pacify.
"Oh? What did you do to my sister?" Zhao Yunyun suddenly became interested. "Qingqing, if he won't tell you, tell me."
"Sis! Just drop it," blushing, Zhao Qingqing said.
"Oh, so you won't even tell your sister what happened? Sister is hurt," Zhao Yunyun teased, making Zhao Qingqing run straight into the bedroom.
After calming down, Zhao Yunyun cast an appreciative glance at Yan Dongxu.
"You've hidden it well. If today hadn't been dangerous, would you still want to remain concealed?"
"Of course, if I didn't see you struggling, I wouldn't have intervened," Yan Dongxu replied.
Zhao Yunyun smirked, "You don't really think I can't handle a dead person, do you?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Yan Dongxu was puzzled. Was this girl intentional?
"At such a close range, it's just a matter of using corpse-dissolving powder. I was acting at that time, hoping to lure out the Stitching Corpse expert Zhou Liao. Never thought you couldn't resist," Zhao Yunyun explained with a laugh.
Actually, Yan Dongxu had found it strange back then; he felt Zhao Yunyun's strength shouldn't be that weak. Assuming the opponent was Ji Tong's corpse, one of the ten elites of Death Coffin, it made sense for Zhao Yunyun to act convincingly. So, he didn't think much about it and directly took action.
"Sis, at that time, are you still thinking about blowing up fish? I'm really speechless!" Yan Dongxu rolled his eyes in exasperation.
"Well, it's good that you intervened; it has a significant impact on Death Coffin members. A spatial abilities user, especially one controlling type, Superhuman Alliance will be uneasy upon learning about it. They'll probably send high-level members to contact you soon," Zhao Yunyun congratulated him, opening a bottle of red wine to celebrate.
"You really don't treat yourself as an outsider, opening a bottle of wine for me as soon as you arrive," Yan Dongxu couldn't help but comment.
Soon, news about him spread like wildfire on the internet.
In no time, "Yan Dongxu Awakens Spatial Abilities" dominated the top of the trending searches.
The video of his intervention went viral, with the repost count quickly surpassing one million.
His inbox was flooded with thousands of messages per second, resembling a live stream chat, crazily scrolling.
"This is getting out of hand; I've taken over the trends again." Yan Dongxu sighed; now, he didn't want to be so famous.
Audiences were eagerly anticipating his livestream, but he had no mood for it.
He needed some time to adjust and contemplate life.
He returned to the bedroom and called Ye Qingya.
"Hey, why suddenly decide to give me a call?" Ye Qingya asked softly.
"Well, I just wanted to express my gratitude to you," replied Yan Dongxu.
"No need for thanks, but thinking of me is always welcome," Ye Qingya joked.
"Huh? Didn't expect the aloof goddess to crack jokes like this," said Yan Dongxu.
"Alright, spill it. What's the reason for this sudden call?" Ye Qingya inquired.
"Nothing much, just wanted to let you know, you don't have to keep an eye on me 24/7; it's kind of exhausting," Yan Dongxu casually mentioned.
Although he appreciated Ye Qingya, the feeling of being monitored was something he found distasteful.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
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?"
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!
