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.
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."
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.
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!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
