"No matter how much of a genius you are, could you possibly outshine Master Shen from back then?"
"Taking stock of internet figures: Master Shen, Shen Nian."
"Master Shen, Shen Nian, once studied at Cinan Second High School. He aced the college entrance examination and, leveraging the hype around the exam after graduation, created an online account. In less than a month, he became a phenomenal streamer with over a million followers across the net, before going on to further his studies at Nanjiang University."
"In his junior year, Master Shen independently developed an AI model and reached a partnership with Nanjiang University. By his senior year, he founded his own studio. After a year of accumulation, he developed 'Hero AI', which had a massive impact on the current education system. Using Nanjiang University as a springboard, 'Hero AI' was selected by the provincial education bureau, launching the 'Adventurer APP' specifically designed for middle school students..."
"Blah blah blah..."
Shen Nian propped his chin on his hand, his face completely serious.
So he was already this amazing, huh? People were actually using exaggerated rhetoric like 'No matter how much of a genius you are, can you outshine the eighteen-year-old Shen Nian' to blow his trumpet.
He felt annoyed.
To think that the cheat code he was so proud of was being dismissed as mere talent by these people.
Leaning back in his soft office chair, Shen Nian closed the video and looked up out the window.
It was already this late...
After a moment of spacing out, Shen Nian took out his phone and gave Xia Yanchun a call.
The other end picked up quickly.
"Hello, are you getting off work soon?" Xia Yanchun asked leisurely.
"Can't I get off work whenever I want?"
"...True, look at how capable you are."
"I'll go over to your place and wait for you. Let's go pick them up together today?"
"Mhm."
He hung up the phone.
Shen Nian strolled leisurely toward the office area with his hands in his pockets.
He didn't look like a big boss at all.
At this hour, most of the employees in the company had already gotten off work. There were still a few staying behind to work overtime, perhaps having received departmental tasks or having unfinished work. When Shen Nian passed by, he just casually threw out a "thanks for your hard work."
Shen Nian was just idling in his office watching videos, waiting for Chunbao to get off work so they could pick up the kids together.
Even a twenty-six-year-old big boss couldn't avoid having to go to kindergarten to pick up the kids.
Shen Nian still hadn't forgotten his animal series cars.
It was still a BMW, just upgraded. His first BMW 3 Series had already been given to his dad to drive.
Before driving off, Shen Nian looked back at the building beside him, which bore his company's signboard.
[Hero Technology YONGZHE]
He had only rented four of the lower floors. Currently, there was still plenty of space, but Hero Technology was right in its ascendant phase and growing rapidly. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before he had to expand the lease.
No... Someday in the future, maybe he would open branch offices elsewhere, just like so many major internet tech giants today. This would be the headquarters, that would be the second headquarters, another place would be the R&D center, occupying a spot in all the major cities across the country.
It didn't seem too far off.
Driving to another location, Shen Nian searched for quite a while before finding a street parking spot.
He looked up. [Chunhua Technology CHUNHUA]
This was Xia Yanchun's company. The scale wasn't too large, and its main business was cybersecurity. She was a very busy person now, not only taking full responsibility for the information security of "Hero AI" but also taking on business from many large companies.
What's wrong with a husband-and-wife company supporting each other?
Chunbao had never been someone who liked to just lie flat. Seeing him open a small studio, she also got the idea to open one herself, crossing the river by feeling the stones, and eventually growing her small studio into the current Chunhua Technology.
During this time, Shen Nian's help was indispensable. The information security for Hero AI was always a massive contract. Originally, it was handled by Nanjiang University's information security department, but it was gradually taken over by Xia Yanchun.
The main reason, of course, was that Xia Yanchun's own skills were rock solid.
From the early days of its creation to now, when Shen Nian's AI was snatching food in the internet industry and securing government contracts, Xia Yanchun had always been involved in its security.
One could only say that Chunbao herself was just overwhelmingly overpowered. Taking a step back, even if Chunbao didn't start any company, she would still be a top-tier talent in information security upon graduation.
At twenty-six, she was still pursuing her Ph.D.
It was just that Xia Yanchun, like Shen Nian, both had very impressive achievements to show for themselves. They didn't need to bustle about like their senior schoolmates, and their mentors probably wouldn't have the nerve to boss Shen Nian and Xia Yanchun around anyway.
Noticing someone approaching, Shen Nian rolled down the car window. "Chunbao, your bro will give you a ride."
"Then what about my car?"
"I'll just drop you off tomorrow, won't I?"
"..."
Xia Yanchun opened the passenger door and got in.
"Did work go smoothly today?"
"Very smoothly. Another gaming company came to us to handle their anti-cheat security, though we haven't finalized the deal yet."
"Not bad, Chunbao, you're getting stronger and stronger."
"Alright, just drive."
"You got it."
The sun was setting in the west, reflecting vast swaths of fiery clouds.
Picking up the kids was usually a one-person job; whoever was free would go.
Occasionally, situations arose where both were very busy, at which point they would call Shen Yue to pick them up.
Everything was fine today, so they went together.
Xiaoxi Kindergarten.
This hour was the peak time for picking up kids. Shen Nian arrived late and could only park the car far away and walk over.
Many children had already been picked up by their parents. A few were still clinging to the railings, crying softly, thinking they had been abandoned by their parents, making the teachers anxiously comfort them nearby.
"Heh, these little brats don't have the bearing of an Emperor," Shen Nian curled his lips.
"...You're acting crazy," Xia Yanchun muttered softly.
Shen Nian scratched his head and arrived at the kindergarten gate with Xia Yanchun.
"Shishu, Shihua, your mom and dad are here to pick you up!" the teacher shouted toward the kindergarten plaza.
From a dense crowd of uncollected kids, a little boy struggled to squeeze his way out.
"Shishu, Shishu, your daddy is here to pick you up, bye-bye!"
"Shishu, let's play again tomorrow! I still want to be the mom!"
"Shishu..."
Shen Shishu wobbled around and finally reached Shen Nian and Xia Yanchun's feet. "Daddy, Mommy!"
"Where's your sister?"
"I'll go find her!"
Thus, Shen Shishu took on the heavy responsibility of finding his sister and dove back into the kindergarten.
"Shishu seems really popular," Xia Yanchun murmured.
He had been surrounded by so many little kids just now.
"Guaranteed, my Shishu has the bearing of an Emperor."
"Then what about Shihua?"
"She has the bearing of an Empress."
"Pfft..."
Before long, Shen Shishu brought Shen Shihua out. Shen Shihua was still holding a freshly folded paper pony in her hand.
"Mommy look, the teacher taught me how to fold this!"
"Shihua is so amazing!"
"Mommy, hug~"
Xia Yanchun quickly crouched down and picked up the tiny Shen Shihua.
Shen Shishu was more stubborn, insisting he could walk by himself. As a result, upon walking out of the kindergarten, his brain took a turn, and he planned to secretly drag Shen Nian behind to sneakily buy a grilled sausage by the roadside.
Shen Nian knew this little cub wasn't going to behave, so he just picked him up and walked away.
What grilled sausage was a little brat going to eat? He needed to go back and eat a proper meal like a good boy.
Shen Shishu was the same age as Shen Shihua. The reason they were sister and brother was that Shen Shihua came out a little earlier than Shen Shishu.
Fraternal twins; the two little brats actually looked quite alike.
"What did you learn at kindergarten today, sweetie?"
"I learned how to fold paper horses, and I even had a little strawberry for lunch."
"That's wonderful! And what about you, little guy?"
"I got dragged into playing games by the girls..." Shen Shishu pouted. The little boy was genuinely annoyed. He had originally wanted to play with his building blocks that afternoon, but they insisted on making him play some mommy-and-daddy game. It was so boring.
If he didn't play, they would cry. They were already three years old, couldn't they act a bit more mature? They acted just like two-year-old toddlers.
"Doesn't that just show how popular you are?"
"But I didn't want to play..."
"Be a good boy, it's perfectly fine to play with them for a bit. You're all friends, after all." Xia Yanchun gently touched Shen Shishu's cheek. It was so soft and squishy, she just loved pinching it.
Looking through the rearview mirror at the three of them in the back seat, the corners of Shen Nian's lips curled up into an unconscious smile.

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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?"