Deputy General Wang Ming felt a fire of anger rising in his heart from the scolding.
Tax silver! Tax silver! Tax silver!
Was that tax silver given to them?
How much was the meager salary they actually received?
Besides, it was clearly you who evaded the customs duties, avoiding the main roads and choosing to travel through these desolate, wild paths without even reporting to them. If it hadn't been for General Ren's divine martial prowess, you would have been killed and your bodies destroyed without anyone ever knowing.
And you still blame them?
And you keep calling them useless trash?!
Hmph! If it weren't for these useless soldiers guarding the northern frontiers, the barbarians would have marched south in full force long ago. The Great Yu Dynasty would have collapsed. How could you trade your tea in peace?!
Just as he was about to snap back, he suddenly remembered something.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Ren Tianye walking back.
In his hand, he held a short blade.
It was already unsheathed. The blade reflected a dim light, exuding a sharp, chilling murderous intent.
His heart immediately skipped a heavy beat.
Now Wang Ming knew why Ren Tianye had gone over to the horses just now. His short blade had been hanging on the saddle, and he had gone specifically to fetch it!
A wave of panic instantly washed over him.
General Ren had just cut down a young girl of the Great Yu, and now he was going to kill another citizen of the Great Yu?
He and his brothers-in-arms all took the Chifeng Army as their role model, imitating and learning from them in every aspect. They were most accustomed to the Chifeng Army's style of doing things—preferring to swallow their grievances rather than making things difficult for the citizens of the Great Yu.
If General Ren killed two people in a row like this, his heart would surely suffer immense torment.
He quickly shouted at Young Master Li, "Shut up!"
"You ignorant brat, how dare you attempt to slander our border army."
"Shut your mouth right now and roll as far away as possible."
But instead of rolling away, Young Master Li roared even louder, "You bunch of useless trash! You couldn't even protect my family, and you want me to shut up?"
"In your dreams!"
"Not only will I not shut up, but I will announce it to the world. I will tell the whole world that you border army soldiers are all useless trash. You took so much silver, enjoyed enough luxuries, yet you couldn't even protect the citizens of the Great Yu."
"I am going to the capital!"
"I will file an imperial appeal!"
Young Master Li's eyes were practically splitting at the seams in his fury. "I want you border army soldiers to be buried along with my Li family."
"Especially you..."
He pointed at Deputy General Wang Ming. Looking at his father on the ground who had been hacked to death, he roared with a heart-wrenching voice, "I want you to be hacked to death by a flurry of blades, just like my father!"
"And you..."
He randomly pointed at another soldier, looking at his mother's decapitated corpse on the ground. "I want you to have your head chopped off, just like my mother."
He pointed at the border army soldiers one by one, matching them with the tragic deaths of his clansmen.
"I want you to be burned alive, just like my younger cousin."
"I want you to be dragged to death by strong horses, just like my younger female cousin."
Finally, his gaze fell upon his sister, and his finger pointed at Ren Tianye, who was already approaching him. "I want you to be pierced to death by a halberd, just like my sister..."
As his words trailed off, Young Master Li suddenly froze.
He sensed that something was not quite right.
The barbarians were skilled in using bows, arrows, and long swords; other weapons were rarely seen. Yet, his sister had been pierced to death by a halberd.
Did the barbarians even use halberds?
Weren't halberds weapons only used by the soldiers of the Great Yu?!
From the corner of his eye, he quickly caught sight of the Sky-Piercer Halberd planted into the ground nearby. Un-dried blood still lingered on the shaft of the halberd, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light under the increasingly crimson setting sun.
"The Sky-Piercer Halberd belongs to me, the general."
Guessing his thoughts, Ren Tianye grabbed the Sky-Piercer Halberd. With a slight flick of his arm, he shook the fresh blood off the halberd.
He smiled slightly. "I was the one who killed your sister."
Ignoring Young Master Li's horror, he planted the Sky-Piercer Halberd back into the ground and smiled at Deputy General Wang Ming and the soldiers. "The barbarians nowadays are truly not simple."
"They even put on a full act."
"To make us believe them, they not only sent a young girl as a spy, but also specially assigned her a brother. Tsk, tsk, tsk. They cannot be underestimated, truly cannot be underestimated..."
Ren Tianye's words carried a smile, and his tone was light and breezy.
Young Master Li's expression, however, drastically changed, his face turning pale.
Just now, he had been knocked unconscious, so he didn't know what had happened, but now he knew.
His sister was not killed by the barbarians.
She was killed by the border army in front of him.
She was killed by this handsome young general clad in silver armor.
His entire body instantly began to tremble uncontrollably.
Why would the border army kill their people?
Didn't the border army all take the Chifeng Army as their role model? Didn't the Chifeng Army love the people like their own children? Even if someone shat on the heads of the Chifeng Army, they would respond with a smile.
These border army soldiers followed their example, so why did they kill his sister now?
Why was this young general in silver armor completely different?
Not only did he kill his sister, but now... he was going to lay hands on him too?
"Curse. Why did you stop cursing?"
"Didn't you want to let the whole world know about the crimes of our border army?"
"Didn't you want to file an imperial appeal?"
"A mere barbarian, putting on quite a convincing act."
Ren Tianye's tone remained nonchalant.
Young Master Li, however, was shivering all over, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing Young Master Li in this state, Deputy General Wang Ming carefully approached and whispered, "General Ren, it seems Young Master Li has realized his mistake. Besides, he is young and ignorant, perhaps we should..."
Ren Tianye nodded and said, "Since you, Deputy General, have said so, I will give you face."
Deputy General Wang Ming was overjoyed. "The General is wise."
He was just about to help Young Master Li up when he saw Ren Tianye take out that short blade and place it in front of Young Master Li. Then, after rummaging in his robes for a while, he pulled out a piece of cane sugar.
Wang Ming was stunned. "General, what is the meaning of this?"
Ren Tianye glanced at Young Master Li and said, "Choose."
"Is this a glimmer of hope that you are leaving for Young Master Li, General?" Wang Ming muttered, then quickly urged Young Master Li, "Hurry up and choose, what are you waiting for?"
Young Master Li's spirits lifted. He quickly looked at the blade and the cane sugar on the ground, immediately forming an answer in his heart. He definitely couldn't choose the blade.
Choosing it meant certain death.
So, he had to choose the cane sugar!
But,
As he reached out his hand, he hesitated again. This general clad in silver armor seemed different from all the kind-hearted border army soldiers he had seen before, and his way of thinking was completely the opposite.
If he chose the cane sugar, would it happen to violate this general's taboo and bring about a fatal disaster instead?
He suddenly stopped and began to hesitate.
Deputy General Wang Ming also gradually realized the situation.
This was indeed a difficult choice.
He couldn't help but ask, "General, do you want Young Master Li to choose the cane sugar?"
Ren Tianye nodded.
Young Master Li immediately went to grab it in ecstasy, only to hear Ren Tianye continue, "If he chooses the cane sugar, it proves that this boy is extremely cunning and calculating. He absolutely cannot be spared!"
Young Master Li's hand paused, and he immediately went to grab the blade.
Then he heard Ren Tianye continue leisurely, "If he chooses the blade, it proves that he harbors murderous intent. This boy absolutely cannot be spared."
Young Master Li was dumbfounded again, but he reacted quickly.
He tried to pick up both the cane sugar and the blade together.
Then he heard Ren Tianye's voice again: "If he chooses both, it proves that this boy is insatiably greedy. He absolutely cannot be spared."
Young Master Li's face was instantly filled with terror.
Could it be that he was supposed to choose neither?
"If he chooses neither, it proves that he is naturally rebellious. This boy absolutely cannot be spared!"
Young Master Li: "..."
Deputy General Wang Ming: "..."
The soldiers: "..."
Ren Tianye remained as leisurely as ever. Watching Young Master Li, who was trembling on his knees and had not made a single movement for a long while, he smiled and said, "Time is almost up!"
"Still haven't made your choice?"
"Very well. Since you refuse to choose, this general will wait for you no longer."
After a brief pause, Ren Tianye continued, "This general was willing to overlook the fact that you, a barbarian, infiltrated the borders of our Great Yu to act as a spy and steal top-secret military intelligence. I even offered you a glimmer of hope to survive."
"Yet you did not cherish it in the slightest..."
"Never mind. No matter how benevolent and forgiving the border army may be, we cannot be repeatedly provoked. Today..."
"I have no choice but to send you on your way!"
Swish!
The gleam of a blade flashed, then quickly dimmed.
A large head fell to the ground with a heavy thud.
...

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

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.”

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.