"What does 'sucker' mean?"
Chen Chang'an smiled and then said, "Nothing much. I just feel like these people are asking for death."
"Offending the Beast God—He won’t spare them."
"This is practically an uprising in Beast God Continent."
"Mhm, big brother, you’re absolutely right. They want to replace the Beast God Academy and become the true rulers of Beast God Continent."
In Beast God Continent, the Beast God was a deity who transcended all, holding an incomparably lofty status.
Beneath the Beast God stood the Beast Taming Academies, and among them, the Beast God Academy was the strongest representative.
The leader of the Beast Taming Alliance had almost always been the headmaster of the Beast God Academy.
In essence, the headmaster of the Beast God Academy was like the emperor of the entire Beast God Continent, wielding supreme authority and status, second only to the Beast God.
This move by the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies was less about "overthrowing" the Beast God Academy and more about seizing power—replacing it as the true ruler of Beast God Continent.
"Little Qiqi, do you know anything else?"
"When will the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies make their move? How do they plan to challenge the Beast God Academy?" Chen Chang'an asked curiously.
"Probably in about seven days."
"I heard from Grandpa that the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies, to gain the trust of others in Beast God Continent, didn’t choose extreme methods."
"Instead, they’re issuing a challenge."
"The Eight Great Beast Taming Academies will challenge the Beast God Academy. If the Beast God Academy loses, from then on, the alliance formed by the Eight Great Academies will replace it."
"The Beast God Academy will have to submit unconditionally, the headmaster will step down, and he’ll have to surrender his peak ninth-tier tamed beast."
A challenge?
That was indeed a relatively peaceful approach—at least it wouldn’t turn into a bloodbath.
But the headmaster of the Beast God Academy possessed a peak ninth-tier tamed beast. Were the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies really that confident?
"Little Qiqi, do you know how strong the headmaster’s cultivation is?"
"I mean, without his tamed beast, what’s his actual realm?" Chen Chang'an asked.
Realm?
Little Qiqi seemed to need a moment to think about that.
After pondering for a while, she finally said, "I’m not entirely sure. I’ve never been outside."
"But I think I’ve heard someone say that the headmaster’s strength is at the Great Emperor realm."
Great Emperor?
The headmaster had actually broken through to the Great Emperor realm?
No wonder his tamed beast was at peak ninth-tier. After all, a peak ninth-tier demonic beast’s combat power was equivalent to the Great Emperor realm—ordinary people couldn’t tame one.
"Are the headmasters of the other Eight Great Beast Taming Academies at the same level?"
"I don’t know, but their tamed beasts aren’t as strong as the headmaster’s."
Little Qiqi didn’t stay with Chen Chang'an for too long. After playing with Da Huang to her heart’s content, she skipped away happily.
"Damn."
"That girl’s finally gone. She was pulling my fur like crazy!"
"She’s young, but her grip is no joke."
"Still, the things she said were actually pretty useful."
"Chen Chang'an, you lucky bastard. Isn’t this the perfect opportunity?"
"Some real suckers are delivering themselves to our doorstep," Da Huang teased with a laugh.
"It’s not my luck—it’s your damn jinxing mouth."
"Pah! This mess started before I even got here. How the hell is it my fault?"
"Don’t pin this on me."
Chen Chang'an chuckled, also feeling curious about the sudden aggression from the Eight Great Beast Taming Alliance.
It was always said that Beast God Continent was highly united, with an almost fanatical reverence for the Beast God. No one dared to blaspheme Him.
Yet the actions of the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies were a direct challenge to the Beast God.
Were they really not afraid?
"What’s your plan?" Seeing Chen Chang'an deep in thought, Da Huang asked curiously.
"This time, we’ll have to lay low for a while."
"Unless absolutely necessary, we won’t make a move," Chen Chang'an said with a smile.
"Got it."
Da Huang grinned and nodded. In this situation, timing was everything.
If they acted too early, no one would feel particularly grateful—they’d just see it as a minor favor, not a lifesaving act.
After all, whether it was the people of the Beast God Academy or the citizens of Beast God Continent, none of them believed the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies stood a chance against the Beast God Academy.
But if a real crisis emerged and Chen Chang'an turned the tide, he’d be seen as a true savior.
The only uncertainty now was: Did the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies actually have the power to push the Beast God Academy to the brink?
For the next three days, Chen Chang'an idled around, and as expected, no one paid him any attention.
Da Huang, however, was kept busy—every day, he endured Little Qiqi’s "affectionate" petting, though he seemed to enjoy it in his own way.
"Little Qiqi, any new updates these past few days?"
Chen Chang'an watched as Little Qiqi reached out to torment Da Huang again and asked with a smile.
"Yep!"
"The people from the Eight Great Beast Taming Academies are already heading toward Beast God City."
"They’ll probably arrive in two or three days."
"Big brother, the Eight Great Academies will challenge the Beast God Academy right inside its grounds."
"It might get really dangerous. You just joined the academy not long ago—maybe you should leave," Little Qiqi said, looking at Chen Chang'an with concern.
"How could I do that?"
"Since I’ve joined the academy, I’m part of it now."
"If I run away when trouble comes, what kind of man would that make me?"
"Your big brother isn’t some coward," Chen Chang'an replied with a laugh.
"But… big brother, you’re not a beast tamer. Even if you stay, what good would it do?"
Not a beast tamer?
Since when was he not a beast tamer?
"Oh, but I am."
"Watch this."
"Da Huang, stand at attention!"
Thud!
The moment Chen Chang'an gave the command, Da Huang obediently stood up straight, posture impeccable, not moving a muscle.
"Da Huang, do a handstand!"
Huh?
A handstand?
Da Huang mentally cursed Chen Chang'an’s ancestors eight generations back, but he still cooperated, flipping upside down.
"Wow! So cool! The dog can do a handstand!"
"Da Huang, show us a special trick."
"Go on—eat shit!"
What the—?
Damn it!
Are you messing with me?!
Da Huang shot Chen Chang'an a murderous glare. You call this a trick? If you want to eat it, do it yourself.
"Big brother, why would Da Huang eat… that?"
"That stuff is… bleh, so gross," Little Qiqi asked innocently.
"He just—"
"Enough of your bullshit!"
"You’re the one who eats shit—ten pounds a day!"
Da Huang finally snapped, barely holding back from biting Chen Chang'an a few times.
Hearing Da Huang speak, Little Qiqi’s jaw dropped in shock.
The dog talked?
This dog… could actually talk?
"Woooow!"
"Da Huang, you’re amazing! You can talk?"
"You’re a talking dog?"
"Can dogs even become demonic beasts?" Little Qiqi stared at Da Huang, her expression a mix of delight and confusion.
"That’s not the important part."
"The important part is that I really am a beast tamer."
"Little Qiqi, how cool is your big brother?" Chen Chang'an asked with a grin.
"Hmm... I still think Da Huang is better at eating shit."

. 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!"

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."

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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.”