Morning.
Driven by his powerful biological clock, Wang Ye opened his eyes.
"I can't go to school today,"
Wang Ye murmured to himself after washing up, zoning out a little.
He realized he was actually a little free.
In his previous life as an A-level team member, he was busy with all kinds of supernatural events every day.
Although this life was much more comfortable, with supernatural events breaking out in schools now, the current bizarre sense of comfort made Wang Ye feel a little lost.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
A flash of light appeared in Wang Ye's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Finally, something to do.
He didn't expect this group to have such high initiative. As expected, the team leader wouldn't be an idiot to be promoted to the A team in the future.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye regained his composure and opened the door.
Outside, a burly man in a suit looked at Wang Ye with scrutinizing eyes.
"Are you Wang Ye?"
Seeing Wang Ye's expression remain unchanged, the burly man couldn't help asking.
"That's me."
Wang Ye went back into the room, took a can of Coke from the fridge, took a sip, and sat down on the sofa, "Come on in and sit down."
"Aren't you curious who I am?"
The burly man was silent for a moment, then walked in and looked at Wang Ye and asked.
"I won't ask, but you'll tell me anyway, right?"
Wang Ye had a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, speaking calmly. In his previous life, he had dealt with the Heaven Organization too many times. Wang Ye was extremely familiar with this organization.
So Wang Ye could even guess what this guy would say next.
"..."
"My name is Sun Qian, I'm from the Heaven Organization."
Facing Wang Ye's strong aura of mystery, Sun Qian admitted defeat in this brief confrontation.
He might as well introduce himself directly.
"Oh? What's the Heaven Organization?"
Wang Ye took a sip of Coke and asked lightly.
Although he knew the Heaven Organization very well, and could even recite information about every member, he couldn't show it now.
Because right now, he was just an ordinary person.
Or rather, an ordinary student.
His calm response to supernatural events earlier could be explained by him having a cool head and talent.
But if he knew everything about the Heaven Organization, that would be impossible for Wang Ye now to know, unless he exposed his rebirth.
The Heaven Organization...
was very suspicious. Any uncertain factors would be strictly controlled.
"After the eternal night, the horrors returned."
"The authorities established the Heaven Organization to deal with supernatural events."
"Similarly, it is also responsible for supervising supernatural beings, to prevent them from doing anything outrageous after suddenly awakening abilities."
Sun Qian realized he couldn't figure out the young man in front of him at all. He believed that if he didn't voluntarily reveal some information, this young man wouldn't even bother with him.
"But I'm just an ordinary person."
Wang Ye put down his Coke, looked deeply at Sun Qian, and said.
Sun Qian nodded, "That's right. Although you're just an ordinary person, through the 'Water Drop Incident', sorry, that's what we named the supernatural event that happened yesterday."
"We discovered that you were very calm in the face of events, and you know a lot about the supernatural."
"Supernatural problems are breaking out everywhere now, we are short on manpower. In other words, we need talent."
Sun Qian looked seriously at Wang Ye, his tone full of sincerity.
But Wang Ye flatly refused, "Are you suggesting sending me, an ordinary person, to resolve supernatural events? Or should I take it as you trying to kill me?"
Wang Ye looked at Sun Qian and said coldly.
"We also have many back office jobs, you don't have to be on the front lines."
"And every time you complete a task with us, you get points."
"And points..."
"Represent greater strength, or endless wealth and power."
Sun Qian seemed to have expected Wang Ye to say this. He answered Wang Ye's questions.
But Wang Ye smiled, "I believe you should be able to find my file. I'm sure you know I'm not lacking money."
"Besides, ghosts have all kinds of bizarre killing patterns."
"Back office staff can't be said to be safe either, right?"
"I could even die inexplicably from a recording an supernatural being on the front lines sent back."
"I believe that even if I agree with you now, you guys will still test me. So there's no point in saying any of this now, right?"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Sun Qian fell silent.
He had thought this would be a simple task after seeing the file.
Come here, reveal his background, express the Heaven Organization's desire to recruit him.
This young man would be excited to go with him.
But to Sun Qian's surprise, ever since he walked in, all the pacing had been controlled by Wang Ye. He could only passively respond.
"..."
"You're right."
After a long silence, Sun Qian nodded, "I believe that no matter what I say, it won't change your decision."
"So, will you come with me?"
Sun Qian had given up on persuading. In his opinion, someone like Wang Ye had a strong sense of autonomy and wouldn't be easily manipulated by others.
"Of course."
To Sun Qian's surprise, just when he was ready to give up, Wang Ye agreed.
Wang Ye had a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. In his opinion, this Sun Qian was too naive.
For someone like Wang Ye, wealth no longer interested him.
But there was one thing Wang Ye couldn't obtain on his own.
Intelligence!
All kinds of information and intelligence!
If Wang Ye was alone, there were some things he would never have the qualifications to know.
Like the suburban cemetery.
He didn't want things like that to happen again.
Also, he would send his second letter in 7 days. Without a powerful intelligence source, he was likely to suffer more losses.
That was also why he agreed to join the Heaven Organization.
"I have only one condition."
"I want high-level intelligence authority."
Wang Ye looked at Sun Qian and said lightly, "If you agree, I'll go with you for the assessment to prove my value."
Sun Qian looked deeply at Wang Ye. In just ten minutes, this young man had shocked him again and again.
Wang Ye became more and more mysterious in his eyes.
"Let me report back on this."
Sun Qian was silent for a few seconds before speaking. Then he took out his phone, turned around and made a call by the door.
One minute later.
"Okay."
Sun Qian hung up the phone, came back into the room, looked at Wang Ye and said, "They agreed to your request upstairs."
"Accordingly, the assessment difficulty level has been raised to B."
"I hope you'll consider this carefully. Level B assessments are meant for supernatural beings."
"Your chances of passing are very slim."
Sun Qian was very frank.
Wang Ye had a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, "To obtain resources, one has to prove their worth. That makes sense."
"Let's go."

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!

uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.