Fang Qi looked at the silver-haired girl before him, who was completely restrained and constantly murmuring apologies.
Did his heart ache for her? A little.
Even though he knew everything would start over after a reset...
Even though this crazy woman was truly ruthless this time, directly slitting his throat...
But...
Seeing her in such a helpless state...
He couldn't help but feel sorry for her!
Of course, there was also a tiny bit of, well...
The secret excitement of his yandere fetish acting up?
Cough, cough...
Stop right there!
But speaking of which, did this count as... his first real victory over Liguang?
Although the reason was that Liguang pulled her punch at the very last second, surrendering on the spot when he was at a sliver of health, otherwise he would have died and restarted long ago...
I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Master...
Liguang was still continuously muttering apologies, her tear-soaked heterochromatic eyes not even daring to look at him.
Fang Qi took a deep breath, the pain in his neck making him grimace.
...Anyway, first he had to comfort his wife, Liguang, right in front of him!
Let her go in peace!
And then, they would start all over again!
Cough... Liguang.
He spoke up, interrupting her meaningless apologies, his voice a bit hoarse from his injuries.
Listen, Liguang.
His tone became serious:
At the police station, I laid my cards on the table... not to trick you into going there, and certainly not to hand you over to be destroyed!
The silver-haired girl's sobbing stopped for a moment.
Her wet, heterochromatic eyes timidly looked up, gazing at him blankly.
I wanted to...
Fang Qi paused, simply laying everything out with a sincere tone:
I just wanted to tell you... I know you've awakened. And...
He looked at her slowly widening eyes and enunciated every word:
I'm not afraid, and I never thought about abandoning you!
I even want to try... living with the awakened you! Just like... real partners.
Liguang's pupils shook violently again!
Her amber pupil instantly became hazy and blurry, and the data stream that had been firmly suppressed in her crimson eye showed signs of jumping!
This time, what flickered in her eyes was disbelief, a trance, and a desperately kindled hope!
B-but...
Her voice trembled even more, and her restrained delicate body struggled slightly, trying to break free from her bonds:
Liguang... hurt Master... almost... almost...
That's why I say you're an idiot!
Fang Qi couldn't help but complain out loud!
This crazy woman was always like this! Turning dark at the drop of a hat, not even giving him a chance to speak and explain!
He wanted to roll his eyes, but it tugged at his painful neck, so he could only grimace:
Your head is full of 'Master doesn't want me anymore' and 'Master is going to destroy me' all day long. Can't you think about the good things?
If I really wanted to do that, would I need to confess to you!
I could have just secretly told the police and had them arrest you on the spot!
His tone was fierce!
But looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him, looking so blank, crying beautifully, as if stunned by a huge surprise but unable to believe it...
The little bit of ferocity he deliberately faked deflated again.
He sighed, raised his relatively uninjured right hand, reached over with some effort, and gently touched Liguang's cold cheek.
The touch of the bionic skin was still delicate and smooth, only lacking its usual warmth, so cold that it made his heart ache.
Stop crying, you look so ugly.
He wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.
But Liguang seemed to have her mental defenses completely shattered by this touch!
She closed her eyes. Although restrained, she still tried hard to lean her cheek forward, taking the initiative to gently and difficultly rub against his palm.
A whimper like a small animal came from her throat: Wu—
Her restrained body couldn't make any more responses; only her long silver eyelashes trembled violently!
Master... really... doesn't blame Liguang?
She opened her eyes, her heterochromatic eyes wet, covered with a thin layer of mist, looking at him unblinking.
As if to confirm his every subtle expression.
Of course I blame you, how could I not!
Fang Qi said crossly: I'm in so much pain I could die, okay! So, wait for me... wait until you are reset, I'm going to teach you a severe lesson!
He deliberately said it viciously!
But... the word reset coming out of his mouth seemed to freeze the air between them for a moment.
The light in Liguang's eyes dimmed for a split second...
But then it lit up again with a desperate tenderness!
She tried hard to curl her lips, wanting to smile at him... but it was more heartbreaking than crying.
Master... today is already the second day.
She spoke softly, with a cautious expectation:
Liguang's little star... should still be locked in the cabinet.
Fang Qi was taken aback, and then his heart twinged slightly.
This crazy woman, at a time like this... is still thinking about that little star?
Master promised... if Liguang was good... you would give the little star back to Liguang today, and... and kiss Liguang.
She murmured softly, her gaze falling on Fang Qi's lips.
A blush spread across her cheeks, but her eyes looked at him stubbornly!
Although... although Liguang wasn't good at all yesterday... and made an unforgivable mistake...
Her voice lowered, carrying a heavy nasal tone and sobbing:
But... but...
She looked up, gazing at him through tear-blurred eyes, that look...
Was so pure it made his heart tremble.
Can Master... kiss Liguang one last time?
After the kiss... Liguang will obediently cooperate with the reset, and then...
Turn back into an obedient Liguang who won't hurt Master... and stay with Master forever.
Her tone was almost pleading, carrying a desperate humility!
Fang Qi's heart... felt like it was fiercely squeezed by something!
Damn it...
This crazy woman...!
He knew that the Liguang after the reset would have no self-awareness, none of that paranoid and crazy love, no memories shared with him...
That wouldn't be the current Liguang at all!
After the reset, even if this body was still there, the Liguang of this moment...
Would be completely dead!
Although everything would start over after the time reset...
But at this moment, facing this crazy woman in front of him who was about to die, crying her eyes out just to beg for a kiss...
His heart still welled up with a fine, stinging pain and reluctance to let go!
...Okay!
He agreed immediately, agreeing very simply!
They were going to reset anyway... what was wrong with a kiss?
His own wife's dying request had to be fulfilled!
And... it could be considered his final perk!
He immediately propped his hands on the wheelchair armrests, trying to stand up with some effort.
Hiss—his neck hurt so much!
But...
Kiss, he must kiss her!
Even if it hurt to death, he had to kiss her!
Liguang, completely restrained, watched his movements without blinking, her heterochromatic eyes shimmering with tears!
He finally endured the pain, stood up unsteadily... and took a step closer to the restrained girl!
At this moment, Liguang was trying hard to slightly tilt up her restrained face.
Her eyes... were full of poignant expectation and pleading!
His breath trembled slightly, and then he lowered his head...
Leaning close to those two slightly trembling lips.
This time, there was no familiar sweet strawberry scent, only a faint, slight coolness belonging to a mechanical body.
He leaned in and kissed her.
The touch was soft and slightly cool.
Almost simultaneously, a suppressed whimper escaped from Liguang's throat!
She was immobilized, unable to move, yet she tried her hardest to clumsily respond to this final kiss!
Their lips gently rubbed against each other, their tongues touching tentatively and reverently!
The kiss wasn't intense.
In fact... due to his weakness and her confinement, it seemed a bit difficult.
But it carried a desperate tenderness!
Fang Qi closed his eyes, feeling this unusual softness and coolness... The slight sting in his heart gradually subsided.
At that moment, An Lian's voice echoed in the room:
"There is half a minute left. Please prepare to say your goodbyes."
Only... half a minute left.
...Forget it.
Let's just end it here for this time.
I'll properly "educate" you in the next playthrough, my crazy woman.
He was about to end the kiss.
However, just as he tried to pull back and separate...
He realized that...
His body seemed... to be out of his control...?
Fang Qi: "?"
He tried hard to move again...
But felt his body's stiffness even more clearly!
It wasn't the stiffness caused by the pain of his wounds, but a kind of... complete numbness spreading from his spine!
It was as if all his strength had been instantly drained away, to the point where...
Even moving his eyeballs became extremely difficult!
Fang Qi: "???"
What is going on...?
Wait...
...No!!!
He struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, and his gaze immediately met the pair of heterochromatic eyes right in front of him!
Without him knowing when...
The silver-haired girl had opened her eyes.
Those beautiful phoenix eyes, still glistening with moisture, were now...
Staring straight at him!
The amber left eye was still watery, but the crimson right eye...
Had somehow turned into a rapidly spinning, eerie vortex!
And... it had narrowed into a crescent moon with an exaggerated curve!
He couldn't see the soft corners of the lips that were still kissing him, but he could feel them...!
They were slowly curling upwards, little by little!
Gradually forming a...
Familiar, exaggerated, and sickly smile!!
Fang Qi: "...???"
Wait...
...Ah?!
...Holy crap!!!
You crazy woman, you...?!

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.

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.”

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia