Wang Ba looked utterly puzzled. "Since when did you two become so efficient?"
Cheng Er scratched his head and grinned sheepishly. "Isn't this the result of the Gang Leader's strict training?"
"Cheng Da, Cheng Er, since you’ve been by the Gang Leader's side, you must know about his relationship with Su Hua, right?" Wang Ba couldn’t help but ask. "How are things between them?"
Cheng Er replied, "Their relationship is rock-solid. Don’t worry, Second Master, our Gang Leader’s position as the main man is secure."
"That’s good, that’s good."
Wang Ba let out a sigh of relief.
He had thought Su Hua was just toying with their Gang Leader.
As long as this financial backer didn’t slip away, everything was fine.
The sack was pulled off Lin Chang’s head.
Lin Chang was still unconscious.
A bucket of water splashed over him.
Lin Chang jolted awake.
The first person he saw was Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan," Lin Chang’s eyes widened. "What are you doing here?"
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, remaining seated in his chair without a word.
Lin Chang glanced around, and his gaze suddenly froze when it landed on Lin Li.
"Li'er!"
Seeing Lin Li tied to a pillar, beaten bloody and bruised, Lin Chang’s pupils constricted violently.
"Dad, save me," Lin Li pleaded weakly.
"Lin Xuan, did you do this?"
Lin Chang roared, "How dare you treat your own brother like this? I order you to release him immediately!"
Lin Xuan smirked coldly. "Lin Chang, this is my turf. Who gave you the audacity to come here and bark at me?"
"Lin Xuan, I am your father!" Lin Chang’s face turned livid with rage.
"Not anymore," Lin Xuan sneered.
"You ungrateful bastard!" Lin Chang’s chest heaved violently as he clenched his fists and charged at Lin Xuan. "I’ll kill you, you traitor!"
Before Lin Chang could reach him, Lin Xuan kicked him square in the chest, sending him flying backward.
With a loud thud, Lin Chang crashed onto the ground.
A mouthful of blood sprayed from his lips.
"I told you, this is my territory. Why won’t you listen?"
Lin Xuan walked over and pressed his foot against Lin Chang’s face. "I suggest you stop calling yourself my father. After all, we’ve already severed ties."
"Lin Chang, do you know how long I’ve endured you? Since I can’t destroy your company right away, I’ll settle for beating you up first to vent my anger."
"Lin Xuan, what do you want?" Lin Chang clutched his chest, staring at him in terror.
Lin Xuan grinned.
Grabbing Lin Chang’s collar, he slapped him repeatedly across the face.
"Lin Xuan, how dare you treat me like this?" Lin Chang gritted his teeth.
"And what if I do?" Lin Xuan’s expression was icy. "After years of humiliation from your family, and you letting Lin Li hurt me, in this life, I’m here for revenge."
"Lin Chang, I’ll bankrupt your family and make you experience what it’s like to starve and be looked down upon by everyone."
He would make them suffer everything he had endured.
Lin Li and Qin Ruoyao were inseparable in their past life, weren’t they?
He would make them turn on each other.
As for the Lin family, he’d reduce them to poverty. For people accustomed to luxury, being forced into hard labor just to scrape by would be worse than death.
Seeing the look in Lin Xuan’s eyes, Lin Chang felt a surge of fear.
Lin Xuan no longer saw him as a father!
The obedient son from before was gone—this was a completely different person.
What had turned Lin Xuan into this monster?
"Tie Lin Chang to the pillar, just like Lin Li," Lin Xuan ordered.
"Yes, sir."
Lin Xuan sat back in his chair and let Wang Ba take over the beating.
As Lin Chang’s screams filled the air, Lin Xuan felt no pity—only satisfaction.
After three hours of torture, Lin Xuan received a message from Su Hua.
[My Hua]: Xuan, where are you? I’ll pick you up after work.
Reading the message, Lin Xuan lost interest in tormenting them. He had to go back to see his beloved Hua.
"Pull out their nails and dump them at the Lin family’s doorstep," Lin Xuan commanded.
"Yes, sir."
Wang Ba and his men loaded Lin Li and Lin Chang into a black van, drove to the Lin family villa, and unceremoniously dumped them at the entrance before speeding off.
A guard stepped out curiously, only to recoil in horror at the sight of two bloodied figures.
"Ah—!"
He stumbled back in shock.
Lin Qingwan, who had just returned to retrieve some documents, stopped her car when she saw the commotion.
"Dad! Li'er!" Recognizing them, her pupils shrank in disbelief.
Lin Li and Lin Chang were too severely injured to move carelessly.
Hands trembling, Lin Qingwan dialed for an ambulance.
The paramedics arrived quickly and whisked them away.
"Doctor, how are my father and brother?" Lin Qingwan anxiously asked after the initial treatment.
The doctor reassured her, "Don’t worry, they only sustained superficial injuries. With proper care and rest, they’ll recover in no time."
"That’s a relief," Lin Qingwan exhaled.
"Miss, about your brother…" The doctor hesitated.
Lin Qingwan frowned. "What about him?"
"Never mind."
The doctor shook his head.
Given the state of her brother, she must already know.
Best not to reopen old wounds.
Lin Li and Lin Chang shared a hospital room.
Lin Qingwan, Lin Qingyan, and Lin Qingxiu kept vigil by their bedsides.
Lin Chang and Lin Li woke up almost simultaneously.
Lin Li, terrified that his family might discover his secret, nervously studied his sisters’ expressions.
Seeing no unusual reactions, he relaxed slightly.
They didn’t know yet.
But…
Lin Li clenched his fists.
Lin Xuan knew. He even had photos. At any moment, Lin Xuan could expose him.
It was a ticking time bomb!
"Dad, who did this to you?" Lin Qingwan asked.
Lin Chang’s face twisted with fury. "That traitor Lin Xuan!"
"What?"
Lin Qingwan froze.
Her first instinct was disbelief.
No matter how much Lin Xuan resented the family, he wouldn’t harm his own flesh and blood.
"It was him!" Lin Chang spat through gritted teeth. "He tortured me and Li'er mercilessly!"
In all his years, he had never suffered such humiliation.
And the one who inflicted it was his own son!

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.”

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

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!

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