Different types of helicopters successively landed in the former Duoheluo Country. SS-level Superhumans from the Five Major Countries were dispatched to the vicinity of Duoheluo Country.
The other four countries were surprised to discover that Dragon Country had sent Qi Yunzheng this time, rather than Qi Yuan, their old friend.
Some from the four countries had wondered if the two "Qi"s were related, but after consulting a translator fluent in Dragon Country's language, they learned the two "Qi"s were not the same character, so they abandoned further investigation.
Both men were now in the open; if there had been a connection, it likely would have been announced already.
Therefore, they began to speculate: Could it be that Qi Yunzheng had awakened, and Qi Yuan had to return to hiding in the shadows?
Who exactly were they trying to confuse with all this trouble?
The accompanying personnel busied themselves with taking over monitoring equipment, adding facilities, and keeping an eye on network transmissions and information.
If the mysterious organization released information online, they would be the first to contact them.
When Dragon Country proposed their plan, the others hesitated. Causing public panic was one thing, but the loss of national face and authority was the real reason for their hesitation.
Recently, cults and terrorist organizations had leaked information about the blockade. Their inability to immediately eradicate these pests that challenged national authority had already damaged their reputation.
The clash between the two mysterious organizations during the Sanzhu Incident had created even more buzz. Young people discussed it enthusiastically, and when incited by unknown groups, they all thought they were the chosen ones, happily joining these organizations.
If something happened in Duoheluo Country, so be it. Even if they successfully advanced to SSS-level, the mysterious organization could still be dealt with.
Unfortunately, Dragon Country's statement "Out of alliance friendship, we have already informed you in advance" hit them like a sobering blow.
Damn it!
If they didn't publicize it, Dragon Country would steal the spotlight. Already at a disadvantage, they couldn't let Dragon Country have all the glory.
So, they began promoting it even more vigorously than Dragon Country.
Dragon Country's frequent jokes about the sparse population abroad weren't without reason, and this truth was validated now.
Without direct flights available, they flew to the nearest location and then rented cars to drive to the Duoheluo Country border, leaving Wu Zhenhua, who was also one of the Nine Seats, dumbfounded.
However, as non-Dragon Country citizens, they couldn't forcibly intervene. After all, they were the ones who leaked the information. You can't talk sense into someone determined to die; compassion can't save those who've given up on themselves.
Above this group of people trying to stake out the mysterious organization, a transparent figure silently floated in the air, using psychic power to transmit information to other avatars through an extended mental network.
"The audience is in place."
Meanwhile,
In the lobby of a large building, several figures stood surrounded by more than a dozen monsters.
Upon receiving the signal, one figure immediately walked to the other end of the lobby, checked the space anchor points, and after confirming everything was in order, transmitted a message through the mental network.
"The props for the Ten Monsters Night Parade are ready."
Avatars systematically spread throughout the capital of Duoheluo Country also transmitted messages.
"The atmosphere team is fully prepared."
Hidden in the shadows, silently observing the audience, were two figures wearing cloaks identical to those of the old man and child combination. One said to the other, "It's just up to us now."
The other figure looked gloomy. Though both were avatars, their fates differed.
He bore the responsibility of external communication, making him more likely to be exposed, while the avatar beside him only needed to be a combat-capable background character.
This pain could only be compensated by being eaten by monsters after the event concluded, to balance his inner turmoil.
Qi Yuan, who once found balance in everyone working overtime with him, never imagined his avatars would so perfectly inherit his balancing psychology.
...
"How is it?" Bernice bent over, brushing her hair back, looking at Blaine who was adjusting the recording equipment.
Blaine handed her the personal recorder and replied, "I checked it before we came. It's fine."
During the Sanzhu incident, she had managed to record nearly the entire event on video, and in just one day, her number of followers reached an astonishing figure.
Having tasted success, she threw her previous self-promise of never risking her life again to the wind.
After all, Bernice had an adventurous streak hidden in her personality; as long as she didn't die, there was always a next time.
Blaine shared her mindset, and when they saw the news, they immediately agreed and rushed to Duoheluo Country.
To prevent forgetting to record like last time, they had invested heavily in new equipment and translation ability items.
Bernice expressed regret, "It's a shame there's no internet, otherwise we could livestream."
"Well, Duoheluo Country is ruled by monsters after all..." Blaine said, halfway through his sentence, his expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Hey! Look what I found! There's actually a signal?"
"But it's too weak for livestreaming."
Bernice looked puzzled, "Could it be that monsters use the internet too?"
They exchanged glances, realizing they had overlooked a possibility – monsters indeed do use the internet!
The two, late to this realization, were about to tease each other when they noticed the eerie silence around them. The atmosphere seemed to have frozen, and all the uniformed people nearby had risen, assuming defensive postures.
The vigilant crowd quickly formed a defensive line, with famous superhumans all alertly scanning the surroundings.
What had happened?
Confused, they surveyed the area, trying to spot anything amiss, and then realized they had been taking deep breaths until now when the air finally improved.
That momentary feeling of a frozen atmosphere wasn't an illusion!
Was it human or monster?
A voice came from above their heads. Driven by animal instinct, Bernice and Blaine's limbs stiffened, and their scalps tingled.
An unknown entity was closest to them!
"The performance is much better than I imagined. Looks like I lost the bet."
This sentence drew everyone's gaze to the same spot.
Two men wearing distinctive cloaks stood in mid-air. One had a bull-like physique, exemplifying what it means to look strong at first glance. The other had a normal male build, seeming oddly smaller next to his companion.
This area was where Dragon Country's dispatched troops were stationed. The on-duty team could understand without translation. Both Qi Yunzheng and Wu Zhenhua furrowed their brows.
Judging from the way these two men's feet were parallel to the ground, they weren't floating or flying, but standing.
They had scanned that area earlier and hadn't detected any arrivals.
Was it teleportation, or were they there before?
Moreover...
It wasn't the old man and child, but other members of the mysterious organization.
Qi Yunzheng had no doubt that these two were members of the mysterious organization. To approach the camp so silently, their strength must be no less than his own.
Unless the masked man had other motives and was pretending to be from the mysterious organization, Qi Yunzheng couldn't think of anyone else who possessed such capabilities.
So, to prevent his old partner Wu Zhenhua from derailing the conversation, Qi Yunzheng called out loudly, "Are you two here to save the lives of the people of Duoheluo Country?"
The bull-like man laughed heartily upon hearing this, his voice like a bell: "I lost a bet with him, so this task is now up to you."
Huh?
Everyone present was bewildered, completely thrown off by his response.

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?"

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?"

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.”

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"