"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and..." Before Li Liwei could finish his words, he saw Nezha roughly open his schoolbag and rummage through the books inside haphazardly.
"Be more gentle with your actions!" Li Liwei said with some annoyance.
Nezha picked up one of the books at random and flipped through it for a while. "What a load of nonsense. I can't make head or tail of it."
The system explained, "Well, Third Prince, there are memories in the original plot you read about the original owner's studies. As long as you..."
But Nezha wasn't in the mood to listen to the end. Instead, he suddenly tore the book in half with a single rip.
"Huang Weiye! What are you doing!" Li Liwei exclaimed in shock, but Nezha didn't listen to a word he said. He picked up another book and started tearing it, muttering as he did so, "Just looking at books gives me a headache!"
"You're asking for trouble!" Li Liwei rushed forward anxiously. He didn't want to get punished by the teacher for this!
Due to malnutrition, Huang Weiye was a whole head shorter than him, which made Li Liwei not afraid of the other at all.
But just as he got closer, Nezha suddenly turned his head and punched him in the stomach.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
"You, ugh..." Li Liwei was punched so hard that he vomited.
Nezha looked at his own fist. "So weak."
Li Liwei managed to stand up straight with difficulty, his eyes obviously red. "I, I'm going to kill you!"
What greeted him was another punch from Nezha, still in the same spot but with a bit more force. After this punch, Li Liwei covered his stomach and fell forward. Nezha stepped aside and watched as the other guy vomited noisily.
"So disgusting." Nezha folded his arms across his chest out of habit.
At this time, the door opened again. Li Daneng had come back from playing mahjong. He didn't have a proper job and lived off the compensation money from Huang Weiye's biological father.
Seeing the mess here and his son lying on the ground retching, Li Daneng was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he immediately fixed his eyes on Huang Weiye beside him.
"You little bastard, what have you done again?" He glared and strode towards the other.
Nezha looked at him coldly.
"I'm not exaggerating. If Li Jing dared to walk towards me like this, I'd beat him to his knees begging for mercy!"
"Yes, yes, what the Third Prince said is right," the system quickly replied.
Li Daneng never expected that before he even started to yell, that usually timid boy suddenly picked up a chair beside him.
Li Daneng laughed. "You little bastard, do you dare to hit me? Well? Go ahead and try!"
He was certain that Huang Weiye wouldn't dare, because over the years, after he beat Huang Weiye, the other wouldn't even dare to look him in the eye.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
Li Daneng only felt a buzzing in his ears. He staggered a bit, touched his head in disbelief, and then looked at Huang Weiye in front of him.
"Didn't you tell me to hit you? Now that I really did, you're unhappy," Nezha said as he clapped his hands and threw the stool aside.
"You, you..."
At this time, Li Liwei, who finally recovered, turned his head and cried, "Dad, he hit me! And he tore up my homework! Hurry up and teach him a lesson!"
"You little bastard! Are you going crazy?" Li Daneng covered his head, his face turning red.
Just as he reached out to grab Huang Weiye, the other turned around and ran into the kitchen.
"Running? I'd like to see where you're going to run! Don't think that just because you've grown up, I won't beat you anymore. You live under my roof and eat my food, and I..."
The appearance of a boning knife made Li Daneng subconsciously shut up.
There was a hint of a smile on Nezha's lips. "What did you just say? I didn't catch it."
"Damn it, do you think you can scare people with a knife? You little bastard..." Li Liwei got up at this time. With Li Daneng around, he wasn't afraid of the other at all.
But then, the knife flew straight towards his face!
Li Liwei's pupils dilated. By the time the boning knife grazed his face and was stuck in the wall beside him, his mind went blank.
"Oops, it missed," Huang Weiye murmured. Then he walked up to Li Liwei step by step. Looking down, he said, "You're not that tough either. You've even wet your pants?"
It was only then that Li Liwei came to his senses. Looking down, he saw that his crotch was wet.
He looked up and saw Huang Weiye reaching out. He immediately reached out in panic to block, but the other wasn't going to hit him. He just reached out and pulled the knife out of the wall.
"Old man, only one of us can survive today!" Huang Weiye said with a sinister smile as he picked up the knife in his hand and pointed it straight at Li Daneng.
Li Daneng suddenly felt a sense of panic. How could this once docile little bastard have suddenly gone so crazy? Crazy? Right, he must have gone mad!
Watching the other approach, even though Huang Weiye was much shorter than him, Li Daneng couldn't help but take a step back.
They say crazy people aren't held legally accountable for killing, right?
"What a pity. You're not my real father. Otherwise, it would have been even more satisfying."
Li Daneng took another step back and his body hit the back of the sofa.
Why was he afraid of this little brat?
He summoned up his courage. "You little bastard! Looking for a beating!" Li Daneng lunged forward. As it turned out, he was right. The skinny Huang Weiye was directly knocked down by him. Li Daneng finally felt relieved.
"You..."
Before he could finish his insult, a sharp pain made him let out a scream.
"Ah!!! Ah!!! Let go! Let go!!!"
Li Liwei watched what was happening in front of him, his legs completely giving way. Was Huang Weiye crazy? He had actually bitten off his father's ear!
Li Daneng rolled on the ground in pain, while Huang Weiye slowly got up, turned his head and spat. "Bah, really not much strength."
What he spat on the ground was a piece of ear. Li Daneng covered his ear and shrank back at this time. This kid had really gone mad!
"Huang Weiye! What are you doing!" Mrs. Huang, who had come back from buying groceries at the door, saw this scene and without hesitation pointed the blame at her own son.
Huang Weiye glanced at her. "Are you blind?"
Mrs. Huang was stunned for a moment. "You, how can you talk to your mother like this?"
"Mother? You don't deserve to be called a mother!" Huang Weiye glared at her.
"You... Daneng, how are you? Are you okay?" She still ran towards Li Daneng and fumbled around trying to stop the bleeding for him.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Look at this little brute you brought. I've been feeding and sheltering him, and he still dares to attack me!" Li Daneng's anger was vented on Mrs. Huang. A moment later, he shouted at Huang Weiye, "Get out of here! Get out of my house!"
Huang Weiye shrugged. "I was going to leave anyway without you telling me."
Nezha just suddenly remembered that this was his first time in another world and he wanted to go out and have a look.
The whole family watched as he swaggered out of the house.
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
