Wang Ba frowned.
To be honest, if the gang leader and Boss Su were keeping their identities hidden from each other, then everything would make perfect sense.
"I still find it hard to believe," Wang Ba shook his head. "How could something so coincidental happen in the real world? This feels like something straight out of a novel—only fiction thrives on such absurd coincidences."
"You're right," his subordinate nodded.
Just Boss Su's identity as "Ling" alone was enough to boggle the mind.
The Night Rose—how was that even possible?
"Second Master, when do you think our leader will finally make a move against Night Rose?" the subordinate asked curiously.
Wang Ba: "Probably when Boss Su no longer needs him by her side."
The subordinate frowned and couldn't help muttering, "Women are such a hassle."
The moment those words left his mouth, Wang Ba scolded him sharply.
"What kind of nonsense is that? Boss Su is our golden goose! Not to mention, she's Ling—she might be a huge asset to our gang in the future. No one is a 'hassle,' least of all Boss Su!"
In Wang Ba's eyes, there was no couple in the world more perfectly matched than Su Hua and Lin Xuan.
The subordinate quickly nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes, I misspoke."
Other women might not be worthy of their leader, but Boss Su absolutely was.
She had wealth, power, a stunning figure, breathtaking beauty, and was the legendary assassin Ling—her combat skills were unmatched. She and their leader were a match made in heaven.
Wang Ba ordered, "Keep monitoring Night Rose for now. Follow my instructions for everything else."
"Yes, Second Master," the subordinate replied respectfully.
After hanging up, Wang Ba leisurely sipped his tea.
Truth be told, he was grateful to Lin Li. If not for him, Wang Ba wouldn’t have kidnapped Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan wouldn’t have taken over as gang leader.
Since Lin Xuan took charge of the Golden Dragon Gang, they had rapidly risen to become the second most powerful underground organization, just behind Night Rose.
Their gang was now feared and respected.
Even though Wang Ba was only the "Second Master," Lin Xuan had granted him full authority to manage gang affairs. His position was nothing short of prestigious.
His only complaint about their leader was how lazy he was.
When it came to the gang, Lin Xuan was practically an absentee boss.
He provided some training methods and development plans, but otherwise, he couldn’t be bothered.
If their leader took a more active role, the gang’s growth would’ve been far more impressive.
Wang Ba sometimes wondered—how could someone so lazy be so ridiculously skilled?
With firearms, he never missed a shot.
In combat, he could take on dozens single-handedly.
And medicine? He could bring people back from the brink of death.
His computer skills were so advanced he could infiltrate the dark web undetected.
Not to mention, he founded Skyveil Corporation.
And the kicker?
He was only twenty-two!
If their leader weren’t so lazy, his achievements would’ve been even more unbelievable.
Unable to resist, Wang Ba sent Lin Xuan a message:
[Boss, people should stay diligent. Otherwise, they’re just wasting their lives. Got it?]
Lin Xuan was currently cuddling with Su Hua while watching a drama.
He glanced at the message and frowned.
What was Wang Ba suddenly spouting nonsense for?
Completely ignoring it, he turned off his phone and tossed it onto the coffee table.
He didn’t feel like he was wasting his life at all.
Huo Shen’s appearance had made him realize just how many men were secretly eyeing Su Hua.
Even though she adored him and would never be interested in anyone else, he still felt a sense of urgency.
He needed to spend more time with her—just to make sure no shameless man tried to steal her away.
"Here, Hua Bao, have some fruit."
Lin Xuan held a piece of fruit to Su Hua’s lips.
Her eyes curved into crescents as she parted her lips and took a delicate bite.
Lin Xuan smirked.
Feeding his girlfriend was oddly satisfying.
While Lin Xuan and Su Hua enjoyed their sweet moment, Lei Hui also reached out.
"Boss, your original plan was to begin beta testing for King’s Glory and leak the details to Starlight Group. It’s been two weeks—should we proceed?"
Lin Xuan chuckled. "Yeah, it’s time."
Starlight Group’s main revenue streams were entertainment and gaming.
If their gaming division collapsed, there’d be no coming back.
Oh, and they also owned a chain of high-end hotels nationwide.
But Lin Xuan already had the evidence ready for that.
He would dismantle Starlight Group step by step, crushing every last hope Lin Chang had left.
"Understood, Boss. I’ll arrange it immediately," Lei Hui replied respectfully.
After hanging up, Lei Hui wasted no time issuing orders.
"Begin the beta test now."
He then called Shi Peiran. "Come to my office."
Starlight Group, upon learning that Skyveil was developing a game, had tried to bribe insiders for intel.
Shi Peiran was the mole they planted—except his role was actually orchestrated by Lin Xuan.
Shi Peiran entered the general manager’s office. "You wanted to see me, Manager Lei?"
"Ah, Xiao Shi, take a seat."
Lei Hui gestured for him to sit on the sofa and even poured him a cup of tea.
"Xiao Shi, how’s your contact with Starlight Group going?"
"Manager Lei, I’ve leaked all the information you instructed me to. Lin Qingwan hasn’t suspected a thing," Shi Peiran answered.
Lin Chang didn’t trust outsiders, so he had his eldest daughter, Lin Qingwan, handle communications with Shi Peiran.
Lin Qingwan believed she had him under control—she’d given him a hefty sum for his daughter’s medical treatment and held evidence of his bribery.
There was no way he’d dare betray them.
The intel he provided had been flawless so far.
She was convinced of his loyalty.
"Good. Now, inform them about the beta test," Lei Hui said.
"Yes."
Shi Peiran nodded.
Once the beta launched, the boss would start closing the net.
When Starlight Group realized they’d been deceived, they’d be furious and come after him.
But thanks to the boss’s help, his daughter had fully recovered. Even if he ended up in prison, he had no regrets.
Lei Hui smiled. "Xiao Shi, if this succeeds, you’ll be a hero. The company will reward you handsomely."
"Thank you, Manager Lei."
Shi Peiran didn’t refuse the bonus.
With that money, even if he went to jail, his daughter would be taken care of.
"Manager Lei, I’ll contact Lin Qingwan right away."
"Go ahead."
Lei Hui leaned back and took a leisurely sip of tea.

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?"

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

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.”