"Boss, I'm afraid this can't be investigated," Wang Ba said, shaking his head.
"So certain?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.
"Because I've experienced it myself." Just mentioning the incident made Wang Ba seethe with anger.
"Once, some bastard dared to steal my deal and openly taunted me, calling the Black Tiger Gang cowards."
"Damn it, how could I let that slide?"
Wang Ba gritted his teeth. "I ordered one of our tech-savvy members to hack into the Dark Web and track down the guy who insulted us. But guess what? He got detected within five minutes."
"Once you're caught, the Dark Web hunts you down. Now he’s hiding in some backwater village with his wife and kids."
"Yeah, Boss," another gang member chimed in. "It’s better not to mess with the Dark Web. If they come after you, it’s no joke."
"You might not know this, but the Dark Web’s anti-intrusion system was built by the world’s top hackers. For over fifty years, no one’s ever cracked it."
"That just makes me want to try even more." A spark of excitement flashed in Lin Xuan’s eyes.
His fingers began flying across the keyboard in a rapid clatter.
"Boss…" The subordinate tried to dissuade him again.
"Enough," Wang Ba cut him off. "We have to trust our boss."
He stroked his chin thoughtfully.
He’d warned Lin Xuan, but if the guy wouldn’t listen, what could he do?
If Lin Xuan got caught, even better—the Black Tiger Gang would fall back into his hands.
Wang Ba discreetly pulled out his phone and started recording Lin Xuan’s hacking attempt.
This was his computer, after all.
If the Dark Web traced the intrusion back to him, he’d be finished.
He needed solid proof that it wasn’t him.
Plus, he could use this as leverage to force Lin Xuan to hand over the antidote for the poison he’d been forced to take earlier.
Wang Ba’s mind buzzed with schemes.
Lin Xuan noticed Wang Ba’s actions but paid no mind. It was natural for the former leader to resent him after being usurped.
Sooner or later, he’d make Wang Ba submit willingly.
Lin Xuan’s eyes remained fixed on the screen, his fingers never pausing.
Wang Ba watched the monitor too, waiting for the inevitable alert that Lin Xuan had been detected.
Five minutes passed.
Lin Xuan kept typing.
Ten minutes.
Still going.
The tech-savvy gang member frowned in confusion.
Why hadn’t he been caught yet?
Even Wang Wang, their best hacker, had been exposed within five minutes.
Now it had been ten, and the boss was still untouched.
Could it be that Lin Xuan wasn’t just a master of guns and martial arts, but also an unparalleled hacker?
No way.
The Dark Web had stood unbreached for fifty years. No hacker, no matter how skilled, had ever cracked it. Their boss looked barely twenty—how could he possibly break through?
It was only a matter of time before he got caught.
Fifteen minutes.
Twenty.
Lin Xuan continued typing relentlessly.
Wang Ba was stunned.
Had he actually done it…?
Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped.
"Boss, did they catch you?" Wang Ba asked hesitantly.
The subordinate leaned in curiously.
When he saw the screen, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Th-this… this…" He pointed at the computer, stammering.
"Spit it out! What happened?" Wang Ba snapped.
"The boss cracked the Dark Web’s defenses—and they didn’t even detect the intrusion!"
The subordinate gaped at Lin Xuan, his mouth hanging open wide enough to fit an egg. Pure shock radiated from him.
Fifty years!
For half a century, no one had ever breached the Dark Web’s security. And now, their boss had done it effortlessly.
Did that mean Lin Xuan’s hacking skills surpassed even the world’s number one?
Unbelievable.
The subordinate stared at Lin Xuan with awe. Besides fighting, marksmanship, and hacking—what else was he capable of?
"What? He broke into the Dark Web?" Wang Ba’s eyes nearly bulged out of his skull.
Lin Xuan smirked. "Problem?"
Wang Ba gulped.
If his hacking skills were this advanced, then gathering incriminating evidence against him would be child’s play.
Had he pissed him off earlier?
Remembering something, Wang Ba frantically deleted the video he’d just recorded.
"Boss!"
With a loud thud, Wang Ba dropped to his knees, pressing his palms to the ground in complete submission.
"I pledge my loyalty to you, Boss! Wherever you command, I’ll follow without question!"
A man had to know when to bow his head.
"Good. Get up," Lin Xuan said coolly.
"Remember your words. Obey my orders, and I won’t make things difficult for you."
"Thank you, Boss!"
At that moment, a pop-up appeared on the screen, displaying the IP address of the person who had placed the hit on the Black Tiger Gang.
"Yundu City, Guangguang Road, Jingxiu Villa District, No. 46." Wang Ba read aloud before turning to Lin Xuan. "Boss, whoever lives here must be the one trying to destroy you."
"Just as I suspected. It’s him."
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Lin Li truly hated him to the core—enough to hire the Black Tiger Gang to turn him into a eunuch.
"Boss, now that we’ve found him, what’s the plan?" Wang Ba asked eagerly.
"Simple." A dark glint flashed in Lin Xuan’s eyes. "Return the favor in kind. He wanted to lock me up and torture me? Then we’ll drag him in and give him a taste of his own medicine."
"Boss," Wang Ba added helpfully, "he also wanted to castrate you. Shouldn’t we make sure he can’t… you know, function either?"
Excitement flickered in his gaze.
This was going to be a spectacle.
"Don’t worry, I won’t forget that part," Lin Xuan said coldly. "We’ll do everything to him that he ordered for me."
He’d make Lin Li choke on his own cruelty.
"Got it, Boss! I’ll have him captured in no time," Wang Ba vowed, thumping his chest.
"Now, gather all the intel you have on the Golden Dragon Gang and any other factions," Lin Xuan ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
Wang Ba complied.
Their headquarters were in the Golden Triangle, where all records were stored. He’d only returned to their domestic base for temporary business.
After making a call, he had the files sent over.
Lin Xuan instructed him to place the documents in a study, then shut the door. He tossed the computer into his spatial storage, his consciousness following it inside.
He swiftly skimmed through the files.
Then his fingers flew across the keyboard once more.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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.”
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
