When Lin Ran left the school, a minor incident occurred.
He kept an eye out for Liu Ruxue the entire time, afraid of running into that jinx.
He didn’t bump into Liu Ruxue, but he did run into Lin Jian instead.
They crossed paths in the restroom while Lin Ran was using the urinal. Mentally, he cursed, At least let me finish pissing first.
Lin Jian didn’t bother with his usual pretentious "for my brother’s sake" act this time. Instead, he demanded, "What’s your relationship with Luo Yao?"
Lin Ran sneered, "None of your damn business. Get the hell away from me, or do you need another beating?"
"You… Fine! I’ll leave. But I’m warning you—Luo Yao might just be toying with you. A woman of her status would never genuinely care about someone like you."
"As your brother, I’m advising you to stay away from her. If something happens, don’t expect me to clean up your mess."
It was class time, so the restroom was empty except for the two of them. Lin Ran finished up, zipped his pants, and glanced at the urinal.
For some reason, it seemed clogged, filled with cigarette butts—probably some student’s doing.
Then he looked at Lin Jian’s resentful expression and thought, This guy really can’t go three days without asking for a beating. How did I never notice he’s such a masochist before?
Lin Jian kept ranting, "And don’t you feel guilty for taking so much money from the Lin Family? Don’t you want to kneel and apologize to Dad? Do you even know what kind of place he’s living in now because of you—"
Before he could finish, Lin Ran grabbed him by the hair and yanked him forward, slamming his face toward the urinal.
Lin Jian’s eyes widened in horror as the yellowish liquid loomed closer. He screamed, "Lin Ran! Let me go! What the hell are you—glug glug glug!"
Only after Lin Jian had "cleaned" the urinal did Lin Ran release him. Lin Jian collapsed on the floor, gagging.
"Ugh, you’re disgusting. Don’t you dare puke, or I’ll make you eat every last bit of it."
Lin Jian stared at Lin Ran in disbelief. Despite the smile on his face, there was something terrifying about him. When did Lin Ran become like this?
He didn’t dare vomit—he was afraid Lin Ran would actually force him to swallow it back down.
This new Lin Ran was violent, bloodthirsty, and sadistic. And for some reason, Lin Jian couldn’t even fight back. How did he get so strong?
Lin Ran wasn’t about to explain that he’d been reborn, that the last three years of his past life had honed him. He wasn’t on Luo Yao’s freakish level, but dealing with a weakling like Lin Jian was child’s play.
"You can go cry to the teachers or run home to Daddy. Doesn’t matter to me. If you think you can take me on, be my guest." He rinsed his hands, shook off the water, and walked out.
This time, Lin Jian wasn’t left bruised—just full of piss.
He couldn’t tell anyone, though. The humiliation would be unbearable.
If the school found out he’d chugged "enhanced beer," he’d be a laughingstock for life.
"Ugh… Ugh…"
After dry-heaving for a while, he rinsed his mouth, fixed his appearance, and stepped out—just as class ended and students flooded the halls. He silently thanked his luck for coming to the restroom during class. If anyone had seen him like this, he’d never live it down.
A few steps later, he ran into Liu Ruxue. Remembering the over a million he’d given her to pay off her debts, he pulled her aside to ask how things had turned out.
"Thank you, Lin Jian. I’ve settled the debt. I would’ve been ruined without you."
Lin Jian finally cracked a smile. "It’s nothing. You’re my favorite little sister, after all."
Tears welled up in Liu Ruxue’s eyes. For a moment, she forgot all about chasing Lin Ran again. Overcome with emotion, she stood on her toes and kissed Lin Jian.
Since the freshman orientation incident, Liu Ruxue’s life had gone downhill. Wherever she went on campus, people whispered behind her back. Fortunately, the world never ran short of simps, and she’d managed to keep her crumbling reputation afloat with the help of a few disposable admirers.
Lin Jian stiffened in shock and pushed her away. "Be careful—we’re at school."
Liu Ruxue licked her lips, puzzled. "Lin Jian, why does your mouth taste… weird?"
His face flushed. "Uh… probably the betel nut I ate earlier."
"That kind of betel nut? Naughty, Lin Jian!"
Lin Jian: "…"
Meanwhile, Lin Ran arrived at his company and realized many of his former classmates had become his employees, happily working as interns.
Wu Zhishang seemed to have bounced back from his heartbreak—his efficiency was impressive.
Most of the interns recognized Lin Ran and greeted him enthusiastically. As their boss now, he held the power over their internships. Combined with their prior connections, they were all working extra hard.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Ran suddenly remembered Luo Yao’s extravagant, commanding presence and decided to channel her energy.
"Everyone’s been working hard. I’ve decided to give you all a 10% bonus on top of your contract base pay this month."
The announcement was met with thunderous applause—even Zhang Xiaolong, who badly needed the money, was visibly excited.
After using his "Limited-Time Luo Yao Experience Card," Lin Ran checked the time and left the office, driving toward the estate with Wang Bao tailing him.
But something felt off.
Lin Ran frowned and glanced back—sure enough, Wang Bao’s car was being boxed in by two other vehicles. He was trying to break free.
Then, out of nowhere, a massive truck swerved onto the road, blocking Lin Ran’s path. He slammed the brakes, narrowly avoiding a collision.
He didn’t step out to assess the situation. Something was clearly wrong—the truck had stopped deliberately.
Sure enough, two men jumped out and immediately started cursing at him. Lin Ran didn’t hesitate. He threw the car into reverse at full speed.
Their movements were too precise, their hands reaching toward their waists—trained professionals, just like Wang Bao.
BANG!
The rear of his car jolted as it collided with something. A quick look in the mirror revealed a black van blocking his escape.
A sultry voice purred from behind, "Oh? You’re sharper than you look, handsome."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"