Being insulted face to face, even Fujwara Aka with good cultivation could not accept such provocation.
She frowned, her tone almost congealed into frost.
"What do you mean? I'm not a fool like Airplane Head."
"Tsk, you're really a hypocritical creature."
The Man in Suit ignored Fujwara Aka's warning and opened his mouth on his own.
"Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? As soon as Qi Yunzheng fainted, the Dark Nine Seats that had been hidden for many years was confirmed."
Fujwara Aka said coldly, "So what? Acting on behalf of Qi Yunzheng will inevitably increase exposure."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
The Man in Suit shook his head in disappointment, clucking exaggeratedly.
He had thought that Fujwara Aka was the same kind of person as him, but now he had to take back such an evaluation.
He stood up and spread his arms.
"Have you ever seen his strength?"
"Just a mere title of Dark Nine Seats makes you panic. Why can't it be false information released by Dragon Country to confuse people?"
"He's so young, his strength is beyond imagination, and he's willing to endure and rank below others. Do you think it's possible?"
The Man in Suit spoke eloquently.
Like him who had high standards for himself, not wasting a moment, he had barely managed to achieve a handsome man with great strength, high IQ and cultivated temperament.
How could there be someone more perfect than him who was more handsome, stronger, younger than him, and even surpassed him in low-key profoundness?
There could not be a more perfect person than him in this world!
"You mean Dragon Country is acting?"
Fujwara Aka extracted the key points from the Man in Suit's words.
"Bingo!"
The Man in Suit snapped his fingers. Fujwara Aka was still much smarter than other people, at least she could understand.
"If Qi Yunzheng is in a coma, and Dragon Country has no SS-level espers, what do you think Dragon Country will do?"
"I was just a little suspicious at first, but the person in charge this time turned out to be not him but the Princess of the Dark Night, so I'm completely sure of my guess."
"In Dragon Country's words, they're bluffing."
Fujwara Aka lowered her head in thought.
Not choosing the SS-level esper but choosing Bai Li as the person in charge was indeed very strange.
Assuming Dragon Country was bluffing, and its competitors San Zhu were busy with themselves, then after Sakura Island got through this crisis, they might be able to replace Dragon Country as one of the five major countries.
This was a great opportunity.
Wait...
Fujwara Aka found the blind spot. She almost got led into the pit.
She gave a cold laugh: "He is the Dark Nine Seats. He can't reveal his identity. Choosing Bai Li as the person in charge is more normal."
She didn't believe the Man in Suit hadn't seen her contemptuous look.
The Man in Suit had been pretending for a long time, but was suddenly at a loss for words when asked back.
He wanted to refute, but found that it did seem to be the case?
After learning of Qi Yuan's existence, he had been looking for Qi Yuan's flaws all the time.
When the idea that Qi Yuan was a puppet pushed out by Dragon Country to bluff floated up in his mind, this idea clung to him and never went away.
No matter what he saw, he leaned towards this idea, to the point of ignoring Qi Yuan's identity.
Having successfully regained ground, Fujwara Aka was in a very good mood.
She flicked her bangs behind her ears and magnanimously let the Man in Suit off.
"Although your method of proof is stupid, the speculation is interesting enough. What do you plan to do?"
She didn't believe the Man in Suit in front of her had no plans. Otherwise, what was the point of coming to her and talking endlessly?
They were both personality performers, and praise and spotlight would make them secrete adrenaline.
The corner of the Man in Suit's mouth curled up slightly: "I told that single-celled organism that you are interested in Qi Yuan. I believe he will help us verify the result soon."
Seeing Fujwara Aka's unhappy expression, he mocked, "Haven't you always found him annoying?"
"No matter how annoying he is, he is still a fish in my pond. It's not your turn to take advantage of him."
Fujwara Aka was a little angry. Such a stupid S-class esper puppet was not easy to find.
"There's no way."
The Man in Suit shrugged: "The probing effect of dispatching A-level espers is limited. There is no better candidate than the single-celled organism."
Seeing that Fujwara Aka didn't speak again, he knew she had acquiesced.
"Let me see how long his disguise can withstand the single-celled organism's anger."
The Man in Suit raised his glass again and nodded at Fujwara Aka.
Fujwara Aka took a few steps forward and picked up the glass from the table.
"Clink—"
The sound of the glasses colliding rang out in the room.
...
On the prosperous streets, young men and women in fashionable clothes came in and out of various venues.
Shopping, dating, watching movies, etc., they gathered together joking and frolicking, very happy.
When a group passed by them, they would involuntarily stop.
While whispering to their companions, they didn't forget to take out their phones to take pictures.
"Foreigners?"
"I can actually see foreigners in my lifetime."
"It's real blonde hair, not dyed!"
This group passed through the prosperous streets, and suddenly stopped moving forward.
"Father?"
The middle-aged man wearing a Britain army uniform asked in puzzlement.
The person he called Father had typical Britain features, blonde and blue eyes, with slightly red fair skin.
Dressed as a clergyman, with a crucifix around his neck and holding a bible.
The priest was nearing middle age, and his hairline was receding like other Britain people.
Not getting a response, the middle-aged man in uniform also looked over.
Ahead, a group of people surrounded two young men.
That group of people held baseball bats and spiked clubs, led by a middle-aged man with an airplane head.
One of the two men had a few strands of red hair on his head. Those strands of red were different from ordinary dyeing, looking like burning flames.
An esper who could manifest his powerful ability externally, this red-haired man was definitely not simple.
Just as the middle-aged man was thinking this, seeing the man next to the red-haired man, he was no longer calm.
Compared to the red-haired man's striking feature, the other man seemed a little plain.
Don't get me wrong. Here, it means that all of this man's features were very average, none stood out.
Everything was maxed out, so of course it was very average.
So plain that he stole everyone's gaze with devastating handsomeness and powerful aura.
He just spoke plainly:
The middle-aged man didn't understand, but a translator came up to help them figure it out.
"What business do you have with me?"
In Qi Yuan's decade or so of life, he had never encountered little punks looking for trouble with him.
Therefore, Qi Yuan decided to not judge a person by his appearance first, and ask about the other party's intention before making a decision.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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."
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
