"Anyone who stands in the way of my wealth and glory must die," Fang Zhiyi cursed under his breath. His voice wasn't loud, but Tang Zhilin, whose martial arts were exceptional, heard him clearly. The look Tang Zhilin gave Fang Zhiyi was filled with shock.
Wasn't Fang Zhiyi going a bit too far?
Just as Fang Zhiyi had anticipated, after the operation was reported, the Governor-General was highly satisfied. As for the death of a Battalion Commander, he couldn't care less; manpower was endlessly replaceable. His only priority was rushing to report this success to the Emperor.
At the Wanli Pawnshop, Zhu Wanli sat with a gloomy face, holding a meeting with his key members.
"This Tang Zhilin is ruthless. I reckon our days won't be easy from now on," someone said.
"Didn't you say that Fang Zhiyi could be used?"
Zhu Qingqing looked awful. She still remembered how Fang Zhiyi had stood by with a completely indifferent attitude when they were being hunted by the government troops.
"We misjudged him. Fang Zhiyi might have sold us out a long time ago..."
"That traitor!"
"Running dog!"
"I knew from the start he was no good!"
Curses echoed endlessly throughout the room.
That is, until a man walked in, leisurely pulled up a chair, and sat down.
Everyone's eyes widened. "Fang Zhiyi!"
A hot-tempered member immediately stood up. "You still dare to show your face!"
"Fang Zhiyi, you're courting death!"
Facing the crowd's angry shouts, Fang Zhiyi wore a playful grin. "It's only been a day. Did you miss me that much?"
Zhu Qingqing abruptly stood up. "Zhiyi! Why did you do this?"
Fang Zhiyi looked somewhat bewildered. "What did I do?"
"While our brothers were fighting the government troops to the death, you actually stood in the back, completely indifferent! Were you in cahoots with Tang Zhilin all along?"
Fang Zhiyi spread his hands. "Even if I said I wasn't, you wouldn't believe me."
"You!"
"So I admit it. Tang Zhilin and I are wearing the same pair of pants."
The crowd, who had been ready to hurl more accusations, stared in wide-eyed disbelief.
"You... you actually admitted it!" Zhu Qingqing was furious.
Fang Zhiyi looked a bit helpless. "Sister, if I don't admit it, you'll curse me. If I do admit it, you're still unhappy. Is there something wrong with your head?"
"You! You! Who are you calling sister!"
"But everyone, don't panic. I am me, and he is him. He is the Commander, while I'm still just a handyman for your Dragon Slaying Society. Oh my, don't be so angry, extreme anger harms the body..."
"Die!" Someone suddenly attacked, but Fang Zhiyi merely extended three fingers. Almost no one could see his movements clearly before he clamped down on the attacker's wrist. With a casual exertion of force, a crisp cracking sound reached everyone's ears.
Following that was a miserable shriek.
"As you know, I don't like being an official. But having said that, don't you want to consider what kind of retaliation everyone sitting here will face if I lose even a single hair?"
Zhu Wanli was astounded. How could this Fang Zhiyi be so shameless? He was practically laying all his cards on the table!
"We are righteous warriors! Do you think we fear your threats?!" someone roared, and then everyone drew their weapons.
But at the critical moment, Zhu Wanli figured it out. Logically, Tang Zhilin had already begun his operation. If Fang Zhiyi could find this Wanli Pawnshop, why hadn't Tang Zhilin come?
"Stop!"
Zhu Wanli still commanded prestige. A single shout brought everyone to a halt.
Fang Zhiyi looked at him with profound meaning.
"Fang Zhiyi, what do you want?"
Fang Zhiyi merely smiled, staying silent.
"Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and war is breaking out everywhere. The Wei Dynasty's destiny is exhausted. Could it be that you and Tang Zhilin want to abandon the darkness and join the light?" Zhu Wanli voiced his speculation, his heart growing excited. It had to be!
Fang Zhiyi curled his lip. "Those things aren't important. But I am here to give you a grand gift."
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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!
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?"
