A cold wind blew past. Facing Fang Zhiyi's gaze, Lin Ye was not afraid. He knew he was immortal; even if the person in front of him was incredibly bizarre, they couldn't kill him.
He picked up his companion's machete and patted it against his leg, feigning calmness. "Did you think I was just like those pieces of trash?" By now, he made no secret of his opinion of his companions. Only those who were alive and useful were fit to be his tools.
Lin Ye raised the blade in his hand, pointing it at Fang Zhiyi.
Fang Zhiyi didn't answer him. He simply took a sprinting stance and suddenly dashed forward. Lin Ye's eyes widened. Was this NPC really that fast?
In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyi arrived in front of Lin Ye. Lin Ye swung his machete, but Fang Zhiyi easily dodged it. Fang Zhiyi kicked Lin Ye in the chest, sending him flying backward to crash onto the ground.
To the side, Greed, who was possessing Ye Qingjie, let out a gasp of admiration. "This guy is tough, being able to take a kick from the boss."
Fang Zhiyi took a moment to roll his eyes at him. He was fighting a human right now, not a demon. Humans couldn't be dealt with using spiritual power alone.
The system in Lin Ye's mind was frantically issuing warnings: "Host, retreat immediately! The threat level of the current target has far exceeded the warning threshold!!! You are not his match!"
But Lin Ye stood up once again. "Shut up! I am invincible!" Since he had crossed over into this world, he had never suffered such a setback. The thought of all those viewers seeing him in such a miserable state made him fly into a rage out of humiliation.
However, anger did not bring him any boost in power. His slashing motions only gave Fang Zhiyi an opening. Fang Zhiyi grabbed his elbow and smashed a fist down onto his knife-wielding wrist. A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.
Lin Ye's face twisted in agony. Fang Zhiyi followed up with another punch. Lin Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and fell flat on his back.
Looking at the guy in front of him, Fang Zhiyi inexplicably felt that he was a bit pathetic.
Yet, Lin Ye suddenly burst into loud laughter.
"They all thought my skill was Insight or Deduction or something, but my actual skill is Immortality! Hahahaha! Do you get it? It means that no matter what, I will never die!!!"
As he spoke, his broken hand was recovering to its original state at an incredibly fast speed.
Fang Zhiyi watched him recover completely in just a few seconds, a look of sudden realization dawning on his face.
Lin Ye's eyes were still full of contempt. "You aren't the first one to try to kill me, but you can't kill me. Not even a god could."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly stopped his movements. "Um, has anyone ever told you?"
"What?"
"It's a very stupid thing to reveal your trump card in front of your enemy."
"Hahaha, so what if I said it? Even if this world is destroyed, I still won't die! What can you possibly do to... hey?"
His legs were grabbed, and his hands were firmly held by his own "companions." These possessed corpses erupted with astonishing strength. Lin Ye began to struggle, "Let me go!"
"Immortality, huh? That's pretty nice." Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes. "I bet you really enjoy this feeling, don't you? Facing a Boss's endless attacks, you can revive infinitely while the Boss rages in sheer incompetence... Tsk tsk, how wonderful." He subconsciously wanted to look at Little Hei, but then remembered that Little Hei wasn't there.
"What do you want to do? I'm telling you, I won't die! And you can't trap me either! Once the time is up, I can leave this world. And you? You're just a pathetic NPC."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly smiled. "Have you completed your mission that you want to leave so soon?"
Lin Ye's expression froze. "How do you know about the mission..."
"Little kids shouldn't ask so many questions." Fang Zhiyi smiled adorably.
Lin Ye remained stubborn. "Then you still can't stop me. You're just a pitiful NPC in a dungeon, pretending to be a Boss! Do you think you've won? Even if you kill me, I'll just get right back up. I simply love the look of you wanting to kill me but being completely unable to!"
Fang Zhiyi shook his head. "You're quite pathetic. In your world, I'm afraid everyone is just an NPC to you."
"Haha, you got that right. That's exactly how it is. So what? What are you going to do about it?"
Fang Zhiyi frowned and made a hand gesture. Several demons dragged Lin Ye toward a burial pit.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Lin Ye was still struggling.
"Bury him a little deeper!" Fang Zhiyi shouted.
"Got it, Boss!"
Lin Ye's face stiffened. "What are you doing! Fight me!"
It wasn't until the dirt was completely filled in, and a few worried demons stomped on top of it for a while, that Little Hei slowly floated down, letting out a satisfied burp.
"Three strikes and you're out. Don't tell me you lost again."
"How is that possible! I was super badass this time!" Little Hei patted its belly.
"Come on, you only fought a single hand of theirs."
"That was still a hand of the Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao!"
"Alright, alright, you're amazing."
Meanwhile, Wei Kaiyang, who was watching the live stream, stared at the long-blackened screen and shook his head. "I told you that Fang Zhiyi was wicked."
The people in the live stream chat had long since devolved into a chaotic argument. Some were happy, some were worried, and some were making sarcastic remarks.
But it was obvious that everyone except Lin Ye had died.
The last scene they saw was Ye Qingjie's self-mutilation. After that, the live stream went black, followed by one death announcement after another.
Lin Ye's live stream had gathered hundreds of millions of people. Everyone was waiting for the result, but several days had passed, and the screen remained black. There was no death announcement, nor was there a failure announcement.
Soon, someone noticed the blind spot: this mission seemed to be stuck.
After this mission got stuck, no new missions were initiated. Their world fell into a state of stagnation, and many people began to leave their screens to return to their normal lives.
The other surviving mission participants were full of disbelief. Some even started crying; this nightmare was finally over.
For those viewers, the live stream was entertainment, but for the chosen ones, what they had to face was hell—all kinds of hells.
And now, this game seemed to have come to a standstill because of some kind of BUG.
Unless... Lin Ye died, and the game failed.
"System, help me!" Lin Ye couldn't move at all. He could no longer feel the passage of time, nor did he hear the notification for clearing the stage. It seemed as if he was the only person left in the entire world.
The system didn't respond to him either.
After all, the first thing Little Hei did upon returning was look for snacks.
"New flavor, new brand, tsk tsk." It still felt a bit unsatisfied.
Lin Ye's mind began to break down. He wanted to scream, but the moment he opened his mouth, dirt filled it. He would suffocate to death, only to be revived once again.
He suddenly realized what his ultimate fate would be, and endless fear and agony flooded his brain.
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.
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
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!
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...
