Looking at Wang Ye, the burly man revealed a trace of a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, are you waiting for Zhou Han?"
"She won't come."
"I've already led her far away. You and Tian Qi are not enough to stop me."
"And her, my instincts tell me she's powerless."
The burly man patiently explained to Wang Ye.
Wang Ye looked at the burly man with a calm expression, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "So you're saying, you're a Buddhist mole hidden within the government."
"And you want more power, to gather more intelligence, so you need a higher position."
"So you orchestrated this supernatural event yourself, to earn merit."
"And the more people who die, the more serious the supernatural event, the greater your merit, without having to share it."
Listening to Wang Ye's analysis, the burly man was not panicked at all, but revealed a faint smile: "As expected, sir is very perceptive."
"From the beginning, you were smarter than Tian Qi."
Wang Ye raised his eyebrows: "Can I take that as you praising me?"
"But doing this too often will eventually expose you, the risks are enormous, unless you have no other choice."
"Could it be that the government is going to take action?"
The burly man nodded slightly: "The government is going to form a team..."
Wang Ye nodded in understanding, it all made sense now.
This Buddhist mole needed to quickly earn a large amount of merit, so he would have a chance to get on the government's team.
In his memories from his previous life, the government's teams had tremendous power, intelligence, and the most cutting-edge weapons.
Completely different from the civilian teams Wang Ye had joined, even if that civilian team reached A-rank.
"But you really think you've got me figured out?"
Suddenly, looking at the burly man, Wang Ye revealed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The burly man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, for some reason, looking at Wang Ye's smile, he felt a vague sense of unease in his heart.
"I am merciful in Buddhism."
The burly man put his palms together, and spoke in a compassionate tone. Behind him, the ghost took a fierce step forward, rushing towards Wang Ye.
While the burly man stared fixedly at Wang Ye.
Even now, Wang Ye was still so calm, there was no telling what other cards he had up his sleeve.
The burly man became serious...
"Heh..."
Wang Ye chuckled lightly. His right hand suddenly turned red, with veins appearing on it, looking very sinister.
Then Wang Ye clenched his right fist and punched the ghost.
In the next second, the ghost was like a machine that had shut down, standing still in place, its body flickering between solid and transparent.
While Wang Ye took a gentle step forward, grabbed the ghost by the neck, and held it up in midair.
"Is this all you've got?"
Wang Ye looked at the burly man, smiling lightly.
"You're no ordinary person!!!"
The burly man's eyes were full of shock. Then he felt annoyed!
If he had known Wang Ye was an esper, he wouldn't have killed Tian Qi so quickly. He had thought Wang Ye was just an ordinary person, while Tian Qi the esper posed a greater threat.
"I misjudged."
The burly man quickly regained his composure, looking at Wang Ye with a somewhat gloomy expression, but still confident.
Wang Ye frowned slightly. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.
"As I expected, I knew this little ghost alone couldn't sustain a Level 2 ghost domain."
The next second, a little girl giving off an eerie laugh suddenly appeared behind Wang Ye. Her hands silently reached out, touching Wang Ye's waist.
And her hands were as black as ink.
But it was as if Wang Ye had discovered her long ago. He suddenly turned to look at the girl, then with his other hand, flicked the hemp rope at his waist, looping it around her.
In an instant...
The girl's eyes instantly became dull, staring blankly ahead, completely motionless, just like the boy Wang Ye was holding.
In just 30 seconds, Wang Ye easily suppressed two ghosts.
"Damn it!"
The burly man's face was gloomy as water, staring at Wang Ye, and couldn't help but curse.
"I admit I misjudged, but you shouldn't have any other cards left!"
The burly man said coldly with a sneer. Then his body emitted a strong golden glow, but his complexion was very pale, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Controlling the two ghosts was still too much of a stretch for him now.
Then the burly man roared and charged at Wang Ye.
"Don't you think you underestimated a person?"
Wang Ye looked at the charging burly man with a smile that was not quite a smile, without any movement at all, looking at the burly man as if looking at a dead man.
"What?"
The burly man's expression changed violently, as if he had thought of something. His face was full of shock.
The next second...
A cold light flashed across his neck, and the burly man still rushed forward with inertia, but his head stopped in midair.
Only his body kept stubbornly moving forward before collapsing to the ground.
Zhou Han didn't know when she had walked out of the green mist, looking at Wang Ye with a smile mixed with curiosity.
"Big brother, when did you notice me?"
As she spoke, a sharp little knife flickered with cold light, constantly floating around Zhou Han's body, as if it were a toy.
It was hard to imagine that just a second ago, this little knife had severed the burly man's neck.
"Heh."
Wang Ye just smiled meaningfully without commenting. Then he threw the suppressed ghosts to Zhou Han: "One each, we split the credit."
"But you caught them yourself, and I believe even if I hadn't made a move just now, you could have handled this guy."
"So why are you being so nice and splitting the credit with me?"
Zhou Han didn't even glance at the ghost. She just looked at Wang Ye with wide eyes, full of curiosity, extremely cute.
"Eating alone leads to a short life."
"Besides, even without me, I guess you could have easily dealt with this guy and the two ghosts."
"Miss Zhou Han, who was hiding her skills from the beginning."
Wang Ye looked deeply at Zhou Han, with a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I don't like it!"
Zhou Han shyly lowered her head. Her eyes flashed imperceptibly with light.
The abnormality on Wang Ye's right hand gradually faded away, soon returning to normal. He tied one end of the hemp rope around his waist, and the other end bound the girl ghost, like a corpse-dragger, looking at the mist that had gradually dissipated, and walked towards the amusement park exit.
"I believe you should know how to report this situation when we get out."
Wang Ye said lightly as he walked.
Zhou Han controlled five golden flying knives, stabbing them into the four limbs and head of the boy ghost, seeming to want to imitate Wang Ye by tying the ghost behind her, but lacking a rope, she could only pout angrily.
"I know!"
"After all, who wants to provoke the Buddhist sect for no reason."
Zhou Han said while controlling the boy ghost to float in midair, making the ghost follow behind her.
Comparing it to Wang Ye, she felt pretty cool too, and nodded in satisfaction.

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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."

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

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.”