My sacrifice, in exchange for your return, is worth it!
Liu Zheng looked at Wang Ye with determination in his eyes.
Wang Ye was silent for a moment, with a bitter smile: This ghostly thing has strong suppression. People with poor physical condition can't even walk when getting close to it.
To maintain mobility, one would need at least the physique of someone who has awakened three times.
Hearing Wang Ye's words, a strong sense of powerlessness rose in Liu Zheng's heart.
So it turned out that they, who wanted to die in his place, didn't even have the qualifications.
The group of espers also fell silent, looking at Wang Ye with complex eyes.
For a long time...
Come back alive!!
Liu Zheng's eyes reddened slightly as he looked deeply at Wang Ye and bowed 90 degrees.
Come back alive!!
Come back alive!!
Countless espers and investigators, at this moment looking at Wang Ye's upright back, took a deep breath and bowed silently.
For some reason, a ripple rose in Wang Ye's cold heart.
He really didn't know whether this adventure was more about saving people or taking advantage.
But at this moment...
These people made him feel that this life-threatening action seemed to have more meaning.
Sentimental.
Wang Ye looked at the crowd with a smile: I'm leaving.
After speaking, Wang Ye raised his other hand with difficulty under the suppression and waved lightly.
Then his eyes were filled with determination as he walked step by step away from the safe area and into the depths of the wasteland.
Watching Wang Ye's back, Liu Zheng took a deep breath and shouted: Start the rescue, don't fail Wang Ye's sacrifice!
Yes...
How could one come back alive after going deep into the wasteland...
The group of espers gritted their teeth, feeling weak for the first time, and rushed into the almost ruin-like city of Lin'an.
Rescue...
Begins.
Tian Group Headquarters.
21st Floor.
Zhang ZiLiang listened to the news coming back from Lin'an City, and silently hung up the phone.
In the office.
Wang Qiang, Liu Qian, and Yang Chen had joy on their faces.
Yes, the three of them...were still alive.
A 70% survival rate was high, but still full of deadly risks.
Especially Liu Qian, who had just awakened for the first time. She almost lost control of the energy in her body.
Seeing Zhang ZiLiang's low mood, there was a hint of confusion in Yang Chen's eyes: What's wrong?
Wang Ye, alone, led the ghosts of Lin'an City into the depths of the wasteland.
Zhang ZiLiang's voice was a little low as he whispered.
What?
There was surprise in Yang Chen's eyes: Wang Ye shouldn't be the heroic type.
Hehe...
Watch the heart, not the surface.
Zhang ZiLiang smiled slightly, and his hand under the table trembled slightly, somewhat pale.
But his face was still calm, he closed his eyes.
Yang Chen was silent.
Wang Qiang and Liu Qian's pupils shrank, exchanging glances, realizing the severity of the problem.
Their team relied more on Wang Ye. If Wang Ye was sacrificed...
Perhaps they didn't even have the ability to protect themselves.
Minister, if nothing else, I will leave first.
Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang ZiLiang.
Zhang ZiLiang nodded slightly, Wang Qiang looked at Liu Qian, and the two quickly left with faint worries on their faces.
The Wasteland.
Wang Ye didn't know how long he had been walking.
He could only feel that his body was full of stiffness, and every step he took had to endure severe pain.
What was more terrifying was that as Wang Ye went farther and farther...
The ghosts attracted by the red lantern behind him became more and more.
Countless ghosts followed numbly behind him, emitting a terrible suppression.
Under the increasing pressure, the muscles all over his body trembled slightly, and sweat kept flowing down.
Gradually...
Wang Ye seemed to have lost his senses and was just walking forward by inertia.
Blood beads oozed from the pores, wetting his clothes.
In the dangerous wasteland, Wang Ye was like a guide, leading many ghosts and monsters, moving forward continuously.
Even...
Under the impact of this gloomy aura.
The vitality in his body was decreasing.
At first glance, it seemed that Wang Ye at the forefront was like a ghost too.
Time passed unconsciously. Wang Ye stumbled forward numbly, his skin covered in blood, his eyes sunk deep into their sockets.
More and more ghosts joined the ranks, obsessed with the blood-red lantern.
Finally...
Wang Ye lost his strength and fell heavily to the ground.
The lantern kept rolling on the ground, its candlelight flickering.
Behind...
The shadows of countless ghosts flickered uneasily, twisting their bodies.
The paper money pasted on the half-body ghost's eyes shook more and more.
In a trance, Wang Ye regained the last bit of consciousness, gritted his teeth, picked up the lantern again, and the ghosts behind him calmed down again.
Not far away...
A dilapidated straw cottage stood.
Wang Ye used all his remaining strength to rush to the front of the straw cottage, hung the lantern on the door handle, and then staggered back desperately.
The ghosts surrounded the straw cottage silently and stood still.
Damn post office, if you don't send the mail car over again, I'm dead.
Wang Ye rarely cursed as he slumped on the ground, panting heavily.
It could be seen that there were flickering shadows in the thatched house, then the door opened...
The lantern fell heavily to the ground, and the little remaining candlelight inside was completely extinguished.
In an instant, the suppression emitted by the countless ghosts reached its peak.
And in the void, a postal car appeared beside Wang Ye. Seeing the group of ghosts going berserk, Wang Ye squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, got into the car, and barely closed the door before completely blacking out.
The postal car's engine roared.
It hid itself in the void and drove away without anyone driving.
Just that the direction he left wasn't towards the Capital City.
But...
Deeper into the wasteland.
Of course, these were things the unconscious Wang Ye didn't know.
The Straw Cottage...
A young ghost with blood stains at the corners of his mouth appeared at the door, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The next second, countless fierce ghosts roared angrily and rushed towards this youth...
Attacking him in his puzzlement, venting their anger.
After a long time...
The ghosts turned and left.
The paper money on the half-body finally fluttered slowly to the ground, the eyes on his belly full of resentment and hatred, he turned and left.
On the ground...
The young ghost was torn apart.
The severed limbs kept twitching, slowly stitching themselves back together.
And the postal car...
Drove farther and farther into the depths of the wasteland.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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."
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
] [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!"
