Damn! What the hell!
The young man was startled by the corpse's actions and cursed. His body quickly retreated back.
The corpse struggled forcefully, slowly pulling itself out from the chair legs, intestines continuously flowing out from the hole in its stomach.
But the corpse had no sense of pain. It charged towards the young man, a flickering light shining in its eyes.
The young man's figure suddenly froze in place, not moving an inch.
Seeing the corpse about to reach him, the young man gritted his teeth and cursed: Taste my precious treasure!
After saying that, the young man regained his ability to move. He took out a severed head from his backpack and threw it at the corpse.
The head's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing an eerie smile. It opened its mouth wide and bit into the corpse.
Then...
Like a meat grinder, the head ceaselessly bit into the corpse.
The corpse's flesh disappeared at an extremely fast speed, until only the skeleton remained.
The head heavily fell to the ground, its mouth full of blood.
Humph!
The young man let out a satisfied humph, warily glanced at the head, and directly put it into his backpack before charging up the stairs with a displeased expression.
Wang Ye, who had gone up first, had his brows deeply furrowed.
Not far away, rhythmic vibrations came from an emergency operating room.
Thump
Thump
The regular pounding echoed through the laboratory door and kept resonating in the hallway.
It seemed...
Like a heartbeat.
Wang Ye noticed there wasn't a single ghost slave on the second floor.
Listening to the rhythmic sounds, the atmosphere felt oppressive.
It was as if Wang Ye's heartbeat gradually changed to match the rhythm of the sounds, altering its pace.
The sounds grew faster and faster. Wang Ye abruptly clutched his chest and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.
Xiao...Si...
Wang Ye gritted his teeth and summoned Xiao Si with all his might.
Xiao Si slowly walked towards the operating room and shoved open the door.
A heart was suspended in midair, blood continuously dripping from it onto the floor.
A middle-aged man in a doctor's coat stood there expressionlessly dissecting his own body with a scalpel.
There was a hole in his chest where his heart should have been.
A level three ghost slave?
Seeing the energy-filled heart, Wang Ye gritted his teeth, steadied himself against the wall, and Xiao Si charged at the heart.
The doctor suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Si, a sinister color on his ashen face. The heart hanging in midair started pounding violently.
In an instant, countless heartbeats sounded.
On the laboratory floor, the chests of a group of nurse corpses split open, revealing beating hearts inside.
The next second, the female corpses slowly stood up, blocking Xiao Si's path.
Abilities are enhanced after death?
Wang Ye was certain a single awakener wouldn't have such powerful abilities.
Or in other words, their physical capabilities were insufficient to support overexerting their powers.
Awakeners needed to carefully control the energy in their awakened parts to avoid completely draining themselves. That was another reason having more awakened parts meant stronger abilities.
But the dead could go all out.
Under such terrifying power, Wang Ye's heartbeat reached a horrifying rate, blood endlessly circulating through his body.
If not for his greatly strengthened physical capabilities after multiple strengthenings, he likely would have become a corpse already.
Suddenly...
A flash of light appeared in Xiao Si's empty eyes, and the corners of her originally plain face slightly turned up.
A terrifying pressure spread from her body, sweeping through the entire operating room.
As the light in her eyes flickered, the bodies of the female corpses exploded one after another, while the bronze stud on Xiao Si's forehead kept trembling.
Ignoring the doctor's resentful gaze, Xiao Si slowly walked up to the heart.
The doctor had already dismembered his own legs and struggled to crawl onto the operating table, charging at Xiao Si with the scalpel.
The scalpel glinted coldly.
Xiao Si stiffly turned her head, her empty eyes looking at the doctor.
Then she silently extended a slender finger towards him.
The doctor, who was still charging forward, had half his head fall to the ground.
Then his arms, hands, muscles...
His body seemed to have been perfectly sliced, turning into meat strips in just a second.
The trembling of the bronze stud on Xiao Si's forehead grew even more intense.
From afar, Wang Ye watched with slightly knitted brows and a grave expression, silently observing Xiao Si's back, lost in thought.
As the heart continued beating, his complexion turned deathly pale and his body shook slightly, somewhat unable to control the flow of blood in his body.
As if she'd just done something trivial, Xiao Si tilted her head and looked at the floating heart with her empty eyes. Then she gently took the heart down.
Her other hand extended a finger and lightly drew it across the left side of her chest.
A massive wound appeared, but Xiao Si seemed unfazed by the pain.
Through the injury, her chest could be seen to be hollow, without a heart...
Then she gently placed the heart inside through the wound.
One by one, blood vessels swiftly wrapped around the heart from Xiao Si's body, and along with the heart's pulses, it was as if the sound of blood flowing through her body could be heard.
Xiao Si's empty eyes finally showed some life again.
Her pale skin also gradually regained some rosiness.
But the next second, as Xiao Si's vessels wrapped around the heart, it suddenly swelled up and exploded like a balloon.
The blood vessels withered again.
Though they were slightly more robust than before.
Xiao Si's eyes dulled once more, and the trembling of the bronze stud on her forehead ceased.
A barely audible sigh, tinged with regret, lingered in the air.
Then the wound on her chest rapidly started healing at a visible pace, soon restoring to unblemished.
With the heartbeats gone, Wang Ye heaved a long sigh of relief and slid down to the floor, breathing heavily.
But his gaze remained fixed intensely on Xiao Si.
She was currently one of his strongest cards. If something went wrong with Xiao Si that caused her to turn against him, the danger would be no less than the ghost in Lin'an City.
Although, he had left some contingencies on Xiao Si as well.
Fortunately...
With the heart's explosion, Xiao Si returned to her previous tranquil, numb state.
Wang Ye softly exhaled in slight relief. He shakily got to his feet, deep in contemplation.
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."
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.”
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
