Fang Zhiyi asked, "Why?"
"There are lunatics down there. They attack everyone who enters." The demon looked as if it still felt lingering fear just thinking about it.
Fang Zhiyi had one good trait: he listened to advice. Even the boss of the fifth floor said so, so why would he go looking for death?
The other bosses watched as their boss bent over and started rummaging through the demon lord's treasury. Before long, a pile of top-tier equipment was tossed onto the ground.
"Boss, what are you doing..."
Fang Zhiyi didn't even turn his head. "You guys don't understand. Is this stuff of any use to you?"
"No," the succubus replied after thinking for a moment.
"Exactly. If it's useless, why keep it?" Fang Zhiyi continued his busywork. "I have a way to trade this useless junk for some good stuff."
The bosses looked at each other and chose to watch Fang Zhiyi work in silence.
They weren't familiar with each other anyway, and it seemed like only this skeleton boss knew what was going on, so they might as well listen to him.
Meanwhile, outside the Demon Corridor dungeon, members of several guilds had already gathered, all here to compete for the first kill.
According to the Main Brain's announcement, the world was now completely open, and the Fallen God's world held infinite possibilities. Everything required the players to explore on their own, and the Main Brain would completely withdraw its interference.
And these players all knew that the formerly strongest boss, Fang Zhiyi, was gradually being phased out. No matter the cost, they had to take him down.
The guilds glared at each other like tigers watching their prey.
Money Rat was also watching from a short distance away. He wanted to go in and discuss their future cooperation with Fang Zhiyi, but given the current situation...
The dungeon's restrictions had been lifted, which led to the members of the various guilds swarming in all at once. The common monsters on the first floor had never seen so many people appear at the same time, and they quickly fell at the hands of the players.
However, when these people burst into Fang Zhiyi's room, everyone was stunned.
A headless boss wearing black and red armor stood there silently, its hands resting on a heavy sword.
It couldn't speak, but it followed Fang Zhiyi's arrangements. The boss had said that some guys would come by for target practice today, and told it to entertain them well.
"What... what is this!" someone stared blankly, watching with his own eyes as his guild's strongest swordsman was sent flying by a single strike from the headless boss.
The players' strength was simply insufficient to fight against an existence that was nearly twenty levels higher than them. Wherever the headless knight went, players' exclamations rang out continuously, large patches of white light flashed, and people were constantly sent back to the revival point.
Money Rat, who had followed them in looking for an opportunity, was also shocked. Could it be that Fang Zhiyi was already dead? It wasn't impossible; now that NPCs had the ability to think, turning on their companions was something that could happen.
Facing the heavy sword swung by the headless knight, Money Rat didn't dodge. He was dressed in rags and never carried anything valuable on his person.
But just as the heavy sword was about to hit him, it stopped abruptly.
The headless knight slowly retracted its sword and returned to its previous stance.
Money Rat was a bit confused, but glancing at the equipment scattered all over the ground, he became elated again. Wasn't he about to strike it rich once more?
"Fatty, likes to pick up junk..." The headless knight watched his every move. The boss must have been talking about this human, but what use was this human?
It observed the fat man for a while but ultimately couldn't figure it out, so it tapped Money Rat, who was busy picking things up, with its sword.
Money Rat jumped in fright, but seeing the headless knight point in a certain direction, he understood something and walked over there, bowing and scraping.
The headless knight followed behind him, and any small monsters that tried to attack him were casually swatted to death by the knight.
All the way down to the fifth underground floor, Money Rat saw that familiar figure. The skeleton was slouched on a throne, and standing on either side of the throne were several guys who looked like they were not to be messed with.
"You're here? It's my fault, I forgot that guy can't speak. But fortunately, it seems to have recognized you. After all, in this world, everyone is either a handsome man or a beautiful woman; you're the only one playing as a fat guy." Fang Zhiyi tilted his head, the ghost fire in his eyes flickering.
Money Rat rubbed his hands together. "Hehe, my lord, it's great that you're alright."
Fang Zhiyi sat up straight. "Let's talk business."
Money Rat stared wide-eyed as the other bosses stepped forward and dropped the equipment.
"Boss! I am willing to serve you like a dog!" Money Rat's eyes were filled with the shape of money. These things! They were all future top-tier equipment!
"Don't rush. If you take this stuff out, what do you think will happen?" Fang Zhiyi said suddenly.
"It will..." Money Rat suddenly realized. He could handle the previous items, but if he suddenly had so many good things in his hands now, it would probably bring him no small amount of trouble...
"My lord, what do you suggest?"
Fang Zhiyi let out a raspy laugh. "Are you interested in doing a different kind of business?"
Due to the changes in the world, Lin Han and the others also got a chance to catch their breath. He finally reunited with his two teammates, and the three of them cursed Fang Zhiyi's cunning together.
"I heard that the people who went to get the first kill on that skeleton all died," Xiaorou said.
"No way, even if he's strong, he's not strong enough to deal with that many people..."
"No, rumor has it that the boss there has changed. It became a headless knight, and it's absolutely terrifying!"
"Huh? Did that annoying skeleton die?"
"I don't know."
"Why don't we go take a look?" Lin Han pondered. "What if there's some opportunity? After all, these NPCs have just learned how to think, so they're a bit stupid."
They followed the other players into the dungeon, but contrary to the rumors, the one who greeted them was not the headless knight, but an extremely seductive woman. Although she was thrilling to look at, this succubus was also extremely ruthless when she struck.
Seeing Lin Han and his group trying to get close to her, the succubus paused for a moment.
"The boss said that anyone who takes the initiative to get close is a bad person."
Before Lin Han could understand what she meant, he was killed.
More rumors spread. Some said the boss in this dungeon was a cute little girl, some said it was a demon, and some even traveled thousands of miles just to see the succubus. Finally, the players concluded that the boss of this dungeon was random! Otherwise, there was no way to explain this strange phenomenon. It couldn't be that everyone had eaten hallucinogenic mushrooms, right?
The changes in the Demon Corridor dungeon made many people curious about what exactly had happened there. However, the number of people coming to explore also decreased significantly. Novel experiences were good and all, but dying and dropping equipment was absolutely unacceptable.
At the same time, the leaders of several major guilds all received an invitation letter. The one who sent the invitation was the behind-the-scenes boss of the Laicai Chamber of Commerce, Money Rat.
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."
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.”
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?"
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
