Early in the morning, Yan Dongxu groggily got out of bed, feeling weak.
There was no stunning beauty beside him. Could it be that his special ability had really failed?
He hadn't had any epiphany, nor had he absorbed the spatial power pulsing in the spatial nests. So why hadn't a beauty been transported over?
Glancing at the clock, it was already ten in the morning.
He was bewildered, wondering what was going on. Had he slept for so long?
Recalling the events of last night, Yan Dongxu's face darkened.
Did Zhao Yunyun poison him?
What did that girl do to him last night?
He tried hard to remember, but he had no memories of last night, as if he had blacked out after drinking too much.
But just before passing out, Zhao Yunyun's mischievous smile kept appearing before his eyes, making him break out in a cold sweat as he hurriedly checked his body.
"Damn! How did my pants change?"
Yan Dongxu was dumbfounded, finding it hard to accept this fact all of a sudden.
And he realized he was back in his own bedroom, not in the room where Zhao Yunyun had slept last night.
What on earth was going on?
He quickly dressed and pushed open the door, wanting to find Zhao Yunyun for some clarification.
He didn't think Zhao Yunyun was that kind of person, but with his pants changed, he couldn't be sure.
"Huh? Awake already!" Zhao Qingqing saw him get up, not at all surprised, greeting him very casually.
Usually, if he woke up later, Zhao Qingqing would definitely switch to gossip mode, eager to come in and check.
But today was too calm.
"Where... where's your sister?"
"Gone! She left early in the morning."
"Gone? She just left like that?" Yan Dongxu's voice rose a few notches.
"Otherwise? You still want her to pay the rent for you?" Zhao Qingqing said with a meaningful look.
Hearing the words "pay rent," along with Zhao Qingqing's strange expression, Yan Dongxu suddenly realized something was wrong.
He activated his space superpower, relieved that it had recovered.
Then he noticed Sun Shiyun sneaking up behind him, crouching step by step.
Sure enough, it was this girl who had come back.
Probably under Zhao Qingqing's authority, she had directly confessed everything about the two of them.
"Oops!" Sun Shiyun pounced on him from behind, but Yan Dongxu sidestepped slightly, causing the girl to miss.
But she rushed too fiercely, as if she was going to lick dog poo, so Yan Dongxu grabbed her and pulled her over.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Sun Shiyun's face turned red immediately, quickly breaking free.
"Oh, haven't seen each other for a few days, and you won't let me touch you anymore?" Yan Dongxu smirked.
"Oops! No! I don't want to talk to you." Sun Shiyun blushed and immediately fled, rushing into the bedroom to pack her things.
Yan Dongxu knew Sun Shiyun was shy. It would be fine if it were just the two of them, but unfortunately, it was in front of Zhao Qingqing, so Sun Shiyun must be embarrassed.
"Scumbag!" Zhao Qingqing muttered, practicing yoga on the mat in the living room.
Yan Dongxu watched for a while, feeling increasingly irritated, so he simply went back to his room.
It was too difficult to expect anything from Zhao Qingqing's mouth.
With trepidation, he called Zhao Yunyun.
After a few beeps, Zhao Yunyun answered the call.
"Hello? Miss me already?"
Yan Dongxu: "..."
Why did Zhao Yunyun's tone change after just one night?
He really wanted to say, "Miss me? Yeah, right."
Getting straight to the point, he asked, "Sis, did you poison me last night?"
Zhao Yunyun didn't hide anything, "Yes, I personally prepared a top-grade truth serum. Colorless and odorless, it can be spread through the air to confuse the target. The crucial part is, I won't be affected as I've developed immunity."
Facing her straightforward admission, Yan Dongxu didn't know what to say.
"What... What did you do to me last night?"
He never thought he, a grown man, would ask such a question to a girl.
But he really didn't want things to be unclear; better to be clear about it.
"Nothing much! Just gave you a thorough physical examination."
"Physical examination? That's it?"
"Otherwise? Did you think we, a man and a woman alone in a room, would do something else? Dream on!" Zhao Yunyun laughed.
Yan Dongxu blushed, asking the question he most wanted an answer to, "Then how did I change my pants?"
"Naturally, a comprehensive examination was needed. You're a rare space superpower, so I examined you very carefully."
"Don't worry; I'm a professional superpower doctor. I even manually extracted your genes and immediately subjected them to low-temperature processing to maintain their activity."
"Now, I'm carrying the samples back for analysis and testing."
Yan Dongxu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Yunyun actually helped him last night...
"Are you secretly pleased with yourself? No worries, it was just a small favor. No need to thank me," she said casually.
"But you really should take care of your health; extracting so little blood made your complexion bad."
Yan Dongxu's eyelids twitched, at a loss for words.
"Let's not keep in touch anymore. I'm afraid I might end up killing you if we meet again."
Hearing Yan Dongxu's anger, Zhao Yunyun dismissed it, "Oh, still shy? What's there to be embarrassed about?"
"If the samples are successfully added to the database, there's even a bonus for you. You've made a significant contribution to the human gene pool."
"You stubborn guy, just wait for your reward!"
"Wait for me? I won't bother. I assumed you wouldn't cooperate, so I drugged you. Seems like it was a wise decision."
Yan Dongxu couldn't take it anymore and hung up the phone.
"Hey? Why so temperamental? Just drew a few bags of blood. What's the big deal?" Zhao Yunyun shook her head, laughing.
Shame! Unbearable shame!
Yesterday, he didn't want Zhao Yunyun to stay at his place, and trouble followed. The worst part was him voluntarily teleporting to Zhao Yunyun's room.
"Death Coffin! If not for you, I wouldn't have gone to ask that girl!!!" Yan Dongxu angrily sent a text to Ye Qingya.
【Send me the location of the nearest Death Coffin member to me.】
Ye Qingya, confused upon receiving the message, had no idea what Yan Dongxu was up to.
But since Yan Dongxu had a request, she still sent the target to Yan Dongxu.
After receiving the location and personal information, Yan Dongxu's voice disappeared into the bedroom.
He held the Token of Coffin and suddenly appeared in a barbershop.
The barber was shocked when he saw him, "Is it you?"
The other party recognized Yan Dongxu, and immediately red patterns appeared on his body, and his eyes turned into beast pupils.
Yan Dongxu showed the Token of Coffin, and the other party was shocked and immediately knelt down.
"I have seen the master."
Bang!
Yan Dongxu got up and kicked him.
"So you're one of the Ten Generals of Death Coffin. Damn it, I can't kill you!"
Yan Dongxu punched and kicked, but this kind of strength caused no harm to the barber.
But it was extremely insulting.
The barber dared not fight back, and couldn't figure out when Yan Dongxu became one of the Ten Generals of Death Coffin.
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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?"
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
