"Alliance Leader, please forgive us. We truly had no idea the eight deans had colluded with outsiders."
"We beg for your mercy. Could the punishment wait until after we repel the invaders?"
"Alliance Leader..."
The old dean looked at the people before him, understanding that they had merely been deceived by those eight ambitious schemers. Otherwise, they would never have aided such tyranny.
Since they admitted their mistakes and the enemy was at their doorstep, the old dean chose not to punish them harshly.
"Among you, who is the fastest?" the old dean asked.
"Me!"
"And me."
"My speed isn't bad either."
"Good. The few of you, spread the word—outsiders have invaded the Beast God Mountain Range."
"By my order, all Beast Tamers within Beast God Province must enter the Beast God Mountain Range to defend the Beast God."
"Yes!"
"Move out!"
At the old dean's command, all the Beast Tamers rushed toward the Beast God Mountain Range.
But the Beast God Mountain Range was vast. Even with the sheer number of Beast Tamers in Beast God Province, they couldn't cover every inch of it.
"Why are you following me?"
Suddenly, the old dean noticed that Chen Chang'an was keeping up with his speed effortlessly.
"Aren’t I a Beast Tamer too?" Chen Chang'an replied with a faint smile.
"Nonsense. Just because you have a beast with you doesn’t make you a Beast Tamer."
"You—"
"Your plan isn’t very smart. What’s the point of bringing so many people into the Beast God Mountain Range?"
"Do you really think you can stop so many powerful enemies?"
"You’re just sending them to their deaths."
"What you should be doing right now is pinpointing the invaders’ exact locations and intercepting them as quickly as possible."
"Otherwise, who knows how many beasts they’ll slaughter in the Beast God Mountain Range."
Hearing Chen Chang'an’s words, the old dean realized he was right. Without another word, he pushed his speed to the limit, charging straight into the Beast God Mountain Range.
"Tch, this guy doesn’t even let me finish speaking."
"Da Huang, I think I got scammed buying this house," Chen Chang'an sighed helplessly.
"Yeah, definitely a bad deal. Who knew the idiots would show up so soon?" Da Huang nodded in agreement.
"Let’s go. We’ll deal with these fools first."
"Then you can finally meet the Beast God you’ve been dreaming about."
Beast God Mountain Range
"Do we really have to kill every beast we see?"
"Yes. Every single one."
"I refuse to believe the Beast God won’t show itself after we slaughter this many."
The Beast God was shrouded in mystery. No one knew its exact whereabouts, but it was undoubtedly within the Beast God Mountain Range.
Unable to sense the Beast God’s presence, the invaders resorted to mass slaughter.
They refused to believe the Beast God would stand by and watch its own kind perish!
"I don’t quite understand the Master’s plan this time."
"With our strength, these Beast Tamers from Beast God Province are no match for us."
"Why bother having the eight Beast Taming Academies stall the Beast God Academy?"
"Wouldn’t it be better to just crush them outright?"
"The Master has his reasons. Just follow orders and stop questioning them."
"Keep killing the beasts. Once they’re all dead, the Beast God will have no choice but to appear."
"Yes!"
Upon entering the Beast God Mountain Range, these mysterious intruders began their merciless slaughter.
At first, the beasts were confused. Why had so many unfamiliar humans suddenly appeared?
The beasts here had coexisted peacefully with humans for generations, rarely initiating attacks. They held a high affinity toward humans.
Yet this time, the invaders showed no mercy—slaughtering beasts of all levels, even the young, without hesitation. Their cruelty was beyond measure.
"You!"
"Damn you!"
The old dean and Little Qiqi arrived in the Beast God Mountain Range, their fury erupting at the sight of the massacre.
Little Qiqi’s eyes burned with rage.
For the first time, she felt an overwhelming urge to kill humans.
In her understanding, humans had always been peaceful and kind. So why were these people so vile?
"Emperor-level cultivators?"
"The dean of the Beast God Academy?"
"Damn it! How could those fools fail to keep the Beast God Academy occupied?"
"What’s there to fear? He’s just one man, with at most a peak ninth-tier beast. Are we supposed to be scared of him?"
"You idiot! Within the Beast God Mountain Range, only Beast Tamers retain their full strength."
"Haven’t you noticed your power is being suppressed ever since we entered?"
The man who had spoken earlier froze, then checked his cultivation—only to realize his strength had indeed diminished.
"This… Why is this happening?"
"The Master warned us. The Beast God is immensely powerful. It has cast a formidable restriction over the entire Beast God Mountain Range!"
"Anyone who isn’t a Beast Tamer will have their strength suppressed here."
That strong?
A tenth-tier beast was truly this terrifying?
Then how could they possibly stand against the Beast God?
"Stop cowering! The Master said the Beast God hasn’t appeared in years—it must be weakened."
"Besides, the Master has observed the restriction weakening over time, meaning the Beast God’s power is fading too."
"A single dean from the Beast God Academy won’t change anything."
"Attack together! Even suppressed, he won’t last long against us."
This time, the enemy had dispatched over a dozen Emperor-level experts, clearly determined to succeed.
The old dean’s eyes flickered with anger—and a trace of unease.
If he failed, would Beast God Province truly fall?
"Little Qiqi, we can’t let them win."
"Don’t worry, Grandpa. I know what to do."
Little Qiqi’s eyes turned blood-red as her body rapidly expanded, growing dozens of meters tall in an instant.
The Emperor-level experts sneered at the towering figure before them.
Everyone knew the Devouring Rabbit’s greatest advantage was speed. By enlarging itself, wasn’t it throwing away its edge?
With its weak attacks, what could it possibly—
WHOOSH!
The Devouring Rabbit suddenly inhaled deeply, generating a suction force so powerful that those below the Supreme and Immortal realms couldn’t resist it.
"Damn it! It’s trying to swallow us whole!"
"Stop it! Now!"
The Emperors’ expressions darkened. The old dean wasted no time, launching himself at the ten strongest foes.
"Aren’t you going to act?"
"I’m curious about something."
"Brother, if we don’t move now, those two are done for."
"Why hasn’t the Beast God appeared?"
"How should I know?"
"Da Huang… maybe it’s time for you to reveal your true form."
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?
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.”
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!"
