[Year 15, Age 32.]
[You replaced "Silent Step" with "Demonic Aura Detected".]
[In the blink of an eye, you have stayed in the Scarlet Heart Sect for fifteen years.]
[You have managed to become a patrol captain, and the treatment you receive from the Scarlet Heart Sect has also improved significantly.]
[What about the previous Captain Xiao Lin?]
[He was optimized.]
[Ordinary sect members who get older and fail to break through to higher realms will be dismissed by the sect.]
[It is just patrolling, after all. If you do not want to do it, plenty of others will.]
[Many rogue martial artists would gladly join the sect even if it meant cleaning the latrines.]
[This is because martial arts sects often occupy places rich in the essence of heaven and earth. This provides a natural boost to a martial artist's cultivation, creating conditions that are hard to find in the outside world.]
[Not to mention, it is always good to enjoy the shade under a big tree; having a faction backing you is better than having nothing at all.]
[On this day, you clocked in for work as usual.]
[In the forest on the outskirts of the sect, you suddenly saw a massive amount of demonic aura, so dense that it formed a thick mist!]
["Careful, demons are approaching! Go notify the mountain-protecting elders immediately!"]
[Your team members immediately went on high alert, but after looking around, they found nothing.]
["Captain, where are the demons?"]
["What demon would dare cause trouble at our Scarlet Heart Sect?"]
["Exactly."]
[Some of the team members were insubordinate to your command. When Xiao Lin was dismissed, the competition for his position had been fierce.]
[You only managed to secure it by relying on your relationship with Elder Yin to gain an advantage.]
[Naturally, the others were jealous and harbored a lot of dissatisfaction, taking every opportunity to talk back to you.]
[You do not have a good temper yourself, either.]
["Hurry up and notify the sect! Stop your damn nonsense! If the demon race really attacks, I can hold them off, but you lot cannot!"]
[Hearing your words, they became even more indignant.]
[However, this time, before they could argue with you, low growls echoed from all around.]
[Now, even without the "Demonic Aura Detected" trait, they could smell the foul stench radiating from the demons.]
[More than a dozen boar demons suddenly charged out.]
[Their long, sharp tusks easily pierced through several patrol members who could not dodge in time.]
[With violent tosses of their heads, the boar demons pinned these men with their tusks and slammed them brutally into the trees.]
[This truly became a case of "the pig crashes into you, and you crash into the tree."]
["Demons! There really are demons! So many of them!"]
[These boar demons were merely the vanguard. Looking further out into the forest, massive hordes of demons were swarming in, kicking up billowing clouds of dust!]
[This was not just a demon attack.]
[This was a demon tide!]
[A so-called demon tide occurs when the demon race, led by one or more powerful demon commanders, launches a devastating assault on a specific location.]
[Demons are not mindless beasts; they are an intelligent race, though their living habits resemble those of wild animals.]
[Therefore, as long as they are led by a powerful demon, they can act collectively just like humans.]
[You had no idea what the Scarlet Heart Sect had done to warrant a demon tide attack.]
[Clang!]
[A wild boar demon crashed into you, unexpectedly producing the sound of clashing metal.]
["Huh?"]
[Refusing to believe it, the boar demon rammed you again.]
[You stood as immovable as a mountain!]
[Its tusks shattered into pieces!]
["What?!"]
[The boar demon spoke in the human tongue.]
[While the boar demon was doubting its very existence, you threw a fierce punch at its massive head, caving in half of its pig face on the spot!]
[The force of your punch penetrated straight through its pig brain and even blew away a layer of fallen leaves on the ground. The sheer power was astonishing!]
[The few surviving members of the patrol team were dumbfounded by the sight!]
[They no longer questioned your right to be the captain.]
[You were way too fierce!]
[Are you really in the Spirit Gathering Realm?]
[Of course you were in the Spirit Gathering Realm, but against the demon race, your golden trait "The Strictest Father of Alien Races" had activated!]
[As long as your fighting spirit is high, your blood qi can increase by up to a hundred times when facing alien races!]
[The level of blood qi represents the physical strength of the body.]
[A hundredfold increase in blood qi is equivalent to a hundredfold increase in all aspects of physical attributes.]
[When concentrated into a single burst of force, the effect is far greater than just a hundred times!]
[And having a high fighting spirit? That was easy!]
[Just directly ignite your chuunibyou soul!]
[Furthermore, with this trait, any attack you receive from an alien race is unconditionally weakened by a hundred times.]
[That was why the wild boar could not budge you no matter how hard it rammed.]
[Seeing the ferocious momentum of the demon race, which had already completely surrounded the Scarlet Heart Sect, you had no choice but to force your way through the horde of obstructing demons and return to the sect.]
[The ordinary demons present simply could not stop you with your blood qi boosted a hundredfold. Activating "Rocket Step", flames spewed from beneath your feet, and you shot up the mountain like a humanoid missile.]
["Captain Chen! Take us with you!!"]
[The patrol members who were just with you cried out for help.]
[You ignored them.]
[Earlier, when you told them to go up the mountain and report the news, they refused to leave and just kept running their mouths. Now they finally know to call you Captain?]
[Too late!]
[The Scarlet Heart Sect had already noticed the anomaly and raised its grand mountain-protecting array.]
[Now, anyone left outside the grand array was completely shut out.]
[Inside the sect, all the disciples, members, and elders, as well as the rarely seen sect master and patriarchs, had all made their appearance.]
[Standing on the mountain, everyone watched in shock as the demon army pushed forward, flattening everything in its path.]
[The mountain-protecting array trembled violently under wave after wave of demonic attacks.]
[A group of array masters struggled desperately at the array core to maintain the formation.]
[Massive amounts of spirit crystals were depleted in an instant.]
[Their thoughts were exactly the same as yours.]
[The Scarlet Heart Sect was merely a second-rate sect; was it really worth such a massive mobilization from the demon race?]
[However, it was not over yet.]
[A dark cloud enveloped the mountain peak.]
[Within those clouds, the crowd actually saw teal dragon scales flashing in and out of sight.]
[There was clearly a colossal behemoth riding the clouds and mist!]
["My heavens... Did our Scarlet Heart Sect violate the laws of heaven?"]
[At this moment, your mind was as clear as a mirror.]
[The Scarlet Heart Sect was doomed; you could not stay here and be buried along with it.]
[Others might not be able to escape, but with your legendary trait, you still had a chance.]
[You guessed that the demon race's massive invasion of the Scarlet Heart Sect might be related to that ancient tower where unknown alien races had been seen.]
[The behemoth in the sky poked its mountain-sized dragon head out from the clouds.]
[Its massive, bright dragon eyes, as large as lakes, carried an absolute, undeniable majesty.]
[With just a light snort, the Scarlet Heart Sect's mountain-protecting array shattered like fragile paper.]
[A massive horde of demons flooded through the sect gates, wreaking havoc and slaughtering everyone in sight as the Scarlet Heart Sect members fought back desperately.]
[Wielding a sword technique in one hand and a spear technique in the other, you carved a bloody path out of the chaos.]
["Oh my, this is quite easy!"]
[Truly worthy of being the biological father of alien races, you increasingly felt that this golden trait was simply too useful!]
[In front of humans, you were merely a cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm.]
[But in front of the demon race, you instantly transformed into a tanky and devastatingly powerful juggernaut!]
[Just as you were about to slip away, you saw Yin Rui near the library pavilion, engaged in a desperate life-and-death struggle against a large swarm of demons.]
[What do you want to do?]
[1. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda; go save Yin Rui;]
[2. The situation is perilous, and survival is the top priority; flee immediately.]
[3. Take advantage of the chaos to loot some martial Dao resources from the Chixin Sect.]
The simulation paused, awaiting Chen Yi's choice.

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”