Shanghai City.
Donghua District, Team A headquarters.
Hahaha, I admit, Wang Ye is very strong, but he cannot come back alive, so...
I advise you to know your place, give up this team quota.
Relying on you few crooked melons and split dates, you cannot support a team.
Su Wenqian looked condescendingly at Wang Qiang and Liu Qian, with a gentle smile on his face, and said lightly.
King Kong's terrifying body emitted a sense of oppression, his bronze bell-like eyes staring at everyone.
Zhou Han sat in the corner, playing with her phone, shaking her sexy long legs, as if ignoring everything.
And there was no sign of Li Hongtian.
Wang Qiang looked at Su Wenqian, clenched his fists tightly, but fell silent without saying a word.
He knew that with his own strength, he had no qualifications to argue with Su Wenqian, even though he had already awakened twice.
But Su Wenqian... was the son of the Director of Operations.
No, Wang Ye is not dead yet.
Liu Qian, who was pale, stood silently in the corner, suddenly looked up with a firm gaze at Su Wenqian and said.
The smile on Su Wenqian's face gradually disappeared, and his face darkened: Whore!
What, did you sleep with Wang Ye?
Or are you posing as Wang Ye's woman?
Do you have a say in this?
As he spoke, a trace of hideousness flashed through Su Wenqian's eyes. He slapped Liu Qian in the face: In my eyes, you are just trash.
Who gave you the right to talk to me?
Wang Qiang's expression changed, and he subconsciously stepped forward to stand in front of Liu Qian.
He didn't say anything, just looked at Su Wenqian silently, a faint glow appearing on his skin.
Humph!
Not far away, King Kong coldly snorted and took a step forward. The ground shook slightly and the terrifying aura pressed Wang Qiang back a step.
I said...
You guys are so noisy.
Zhou Han put down her phone and looked at Su Wenqian unpleasantly: Don't affect my gaming, okay?
Haha, just teaching two ignorant trash.
Didn't expect to disturb you, little Han. Really sorry.
Su Wenqian's gaze swept greedily over Zhou Han's sexy legs again, and he said with a chuckle: Why don't you join our team?
No, a bunch of trash.
Zhou Han lazily glanced at Su Wenqian and said lightly.
Then she put her gaze back on the phone screen, full of enthusiasm.
A flash of gloom crossed Su Wenqian's face, but his smile soon returned: In three days, I will come to challenge your team.
If you can't even beat a civilian team, then you have no reason to exist.
I will report it then and disband you.
After speaking, Su Wenqian's gaze swept over Zhou Han's sexy legs again, then he left with King Kong.
Liu Qian's right cheek was slightly red, and she sat down silently without saying a word.
Wang Qiang hesitated, then comforted: Wang Ye just went deep into the Wasteland, he may not necessarily die.
Besides...
Besides, we are all awakened with special abilities twice, even if not in Team A, we won't be treated too badly.
Liu Qian suddenly looked up, staring at Wang Qiang: At first, during the supernatural incident at the mall, I wanted to live, I wanted to seduce Wang Ye.
He told me to stop being sly.
At the headquarters meeting, facing Su Wenqian, I hid behind without speaking up.
I could feel your and Wang Ye's contempt for me.
I admit, I'm just an ordinary woman, I just want to survive.
But... I tried hard to fit in, tried my best to keep up with you and not drag you down.
For this, I almost died...
Now you're telling me again, don't insist, just give up.
Were my previous efforts just a joke?
As Liu Qian spoke, her eyes gradually turned red, tears swirling but stubbornly not falling.
I didn't choose to believe in Wang Ye before, causing you to look down on me.
But this time, I believe he can come back alive.
After all, even a trash like me passed the second awakening, right?
Liu Qian's eyes were filled with determination, stubbornly looking at Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang was silent for a long time, sighed softly: Okay, I get it. I'll contact Li Hongtian.
After speaking, Wang Qiang glanced hesitantly at Zhou Han's direction but didn't say anything.
Seemingly noticing Wang Qiang's gaze, Zhou Han said lightly while playing with her phone: I'll help out, after all, it's that bastard's turf.
Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, put on his coat, and left.
Liu Qian looked at Zhou Han gratefully and returned to her room.
And the people paying attention to this team were not only Su Wenqian, everyone was just waiting for Su Wenqian to make the first move.
After all...
From beginning to end, the only one they feared was Wang Ye.
Now... Wang Ye is not coming back...
Damn it!
Zhang ZiLiang slapped the table, his face cold: This is the quota set by the team leader, do you want to grab it too?
But Wang Ye is not coming back.
Wen Hua's chubby face carried a faint smile as he looked at Zhang ZiLiang and said.
Su Changqing nodded expressionlessly: He may already be dead.
But he saved over a million people in Lin'an city, he saved them!!!
Zhang ZiLiang looked at them fiercely like an enraged lion, roaring.
Wen Hua's small eyes blinked, looking at Zhang ZiLiang sarcastically: Oh my, this is still our cold-blooded Director Zhang.
Su Changqing sighed: I admit, Wang Ye did very well this time, he was also very excellent, I admire him a lot.
Emotionally, what I'm doing is wrong.
But rationally, the rest of your logistics department's Team A are completely unable to face various supernatural incidents, I'm also doing this for the safety of the people.
As he listened to Su Changqing's words, Zhang ZiLiang's forehead bulged with veins, clenching his fists tightly.
After a long time...
He finally took a long breath and slumped into his chair: Maybe... you're right.
Wen Hua and Su Changqing both revealed a smile.
But...
Zhang ZiLiang silently raised his head: Now, there is still no news of Wang Ye's death.
One month, give him a month.
If he doesn't come back, this quota... I'll give it to you.
The smile on Wen Hua's face disappeared: Nonsense! Supernatural incidents are becoming more and more frequent now, how can we wait for him for a month!
No! Su Changqing also slowly shook his head.
Then...
As long as I'm alive, no one will dare touch our logistics department's people.
Zhang ZiLiang's eyes turned red, staring fiercely at them like a beast.

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ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”

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."