"Minister Su, are you looking down on our logistics department a bit!"
Zhang ZiLiang's icy voice rang out as he stared deeply at Su Changqing, "Your operations team is untouchable, but my logistics department is fair game?"
"If you want to set up a scene, no problem."
"If you want Wang Ye to engage in combat, no problem either."
"If Wang Ye is not as skilled as his opponent, then it is because our logistics department's people are not competent, and we will admit defeat."
"But..."
"What if Wang Ye wins!"
As he spoke, a hint of cold laughter appeared on Zhang ZiLiang's face.
Su Changqing's brows furrowed slightly as he silently glanced at Wang Ye in the corner, then looked at King Kong.
King Kong's fierce eyes swept the room, and he nodded at Su Changqing.
"Fine."
"If King Kong loses, I'll surrender half of the operations department's resources for half a month."
Hearing Su Changqing's words, Zhang ZiLiang's eyes lit up, and the icy aura from before instantly disappeared. He decisively slapped the table, "A promise made by a gentleman is harder to retract than a running horse!"
"Wang Ye, take him down!"
Wang Ye's mouth twitched slightly as he silently glanced at Zhang ZiLiang, helplessly standing up.
Beside him, Xiao Si moved in perfect sync with Wang Ye, like his shadow.
King Kong's pupils contracted slightly as he instinctively took a step back, looking at Xiao Si with apprehension, "Wang Ye, I want to fight you!"
The implied meaning was that he didn't want Xiao Si to interfere.
"Heh..."
Wang Ye looked strangely at King Kong. This guy isn't stupid...
"Okay." Wang Ye nodded. As if recalling something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He pointed at the bruised Su Wenqian not far away, "Xiao Si, I don't want to hear that guy speak."
Su Wenqian's expression instantly darkened as he reflexively opened his mouth to curse.
The next second...
The familiar feeling came, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground. Su Wenqian passed out again.
Meanwhile, Xiao Si silently stood next to Su Wenqian's body, motionless, like a statue...
It seemed... she was waiting for Su Wenqian to open his mouth again.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire conference room seemed to drop several degrees. Most espers' expressions stiffened as they looked at Xiao Si.
Su Changqing's brows twitched slightly, and his hand under the table clenched tightly.
Even the seemingly sleeping Heaven Department leader slightly narrowed his eyes and took an imperceptible glance.
......
"Come on, let's make it quick, I'm quite tired today."
Wang Ye stretched and said to King Kong, a hint of fatigue flashing in his eyes.
King Kong was indignant, "Hmph, what can you do without that woman!" As he spoke, a faint golden light emanated from the center of King Kong's forehead, covering his muscular body in a golden glow, somewhat dazzling.
Wang Ye's brows raised slightly...
So he's an awakened brain ability user...
With that physique, it really wasn't apparent. Moreover, his ability seems different from most brain awakened, as he doesn't have telekinetic powers but can strengthen his own body instead.
As expected...
Worthy of being a top player in the operations team.
Wang Ye nodded to himself.
"Roar!"
King Kong's eyes gradually turned red, and the pupils seemed to have lost some sanity.
"Awakened spirit, gone berserk?"
Wang Ye murmured to himself. These two awakening locations seemed quite compatible.
A genius.
Wang Ye gave an objective assessment.
The next second... King Kong roared and charged at Wang Ye like a bulldozer, seeming to want to tear Wang Ye apart.
Even the ground itself seemed to be vibrating.
The tremendous momentum made most espers look at him apprehensively.
Beside them, the dazed-looking Zhang Xiao seemed to have her train of thought interrupted by King Kong's roar. She frowned slightly, dissatisfied, and glanced over before falling back into contemplation.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Ye and King Kong.
The hulking King Kong exuded terrifying pressure, and the frail-looking Wang Ye who hadn't even used his powers yet seemed frightened stiff.
At this moment, their stark contrast seemed to foretell the outcome in many people's minds.
King Kong's face was ferocious, his eyes full of madness, as if wanting to shred Wang Ye to pieces.
Even Zhang ZiLiang's brows furrowed slightly.
He knew Wang Ye was very strong, strong enough to defeat Yang Chen in 3 seconds.
But...
He still lacked an understanding of Wang Ye's actual strength.
Now he had placed all his bets on Wang Ye, so his heart also tightened at this moment.
Seeing the approaching King Kong, a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Ye's mouth.
"He seems to have strengthened his abilities through the berserk state, but his intelligence has lowered..."
"I really don't know if that's good or bad..."
Wang Ye's calm voice rang out in the conference room. Not far away, Zhou Han chuckled as he looked at Wang Ye, "Things don't bode well for the big guy..."
The next second...
'Boom!'
A loud noise rang out.
The pupils of all the watching espers instantly contracted.
As if witnessing an inconceivable scene.
In the corner, the youth with gold-rimmed glasses gently adjusted his frames, and looked deeply at Wang Ye, a smile emerging at the corner of his mouth.
Li Xinghe had unknowingly opened his eyes at some point and glanced lightly towards the battlefield.
The distracted Zhang Xiao was interrupted again, looking annoyed as she glanced toward the noise.
Then, her eyes radiated a hint of madness, as if having discovered a rare treasure!
...
At this time, Wang Ye had simply raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and met King Kong's enormous fist.
King Kong flew backwards uncontrollably and slammed heavily into the ground.
The next second Wang Ye disappeared from his original spot, reappearing in front of King Kong. He calmly raised his foot and stepped on King Kong's chest.
The sound of bones cracking rang out.
Wang Ye's calm gaze swept around.
Everyone who met his eyes instinctively looked away.
At this moment, they suddenly realized...
The nickname "Ghost King" seemed...
not undeserved.
The fearsome King Kong was easily defeated by Wang Ye.
"Heh..." Beside them, the tension on Zhang ZiLiang's face gradually disappeared, returning to calm.
As if having expected all this.
Only the hand hidden under the table was desperately squeezing his thigh, forcing himself to calm down.
I've struck gold!
This was Zhang ZiLiang's first thought.
Increase resource investment!
This was the second.
In an instant, ideas on how to promote Wang Ye, establish him as the top player of the logistics department, and plans for advancing his abilities...
continuously appeared in Zhang ZiLiang's mind.
Wang Ye seemed to have just done a trivial thing. The smile still at the corner of his mouth, he clapped his hands and returned to his seat to continue spacing out.
"Did he... not use his abilities just now?"
Someone looked uncertainly at the person beside them...
"Yeah..."
The other person forcibly swallowed, and nodded.
The whole scene was stunned...
Not far away, the light in Zhang Xiao's eyes grew even brighter.
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
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.”
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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."
