"Damn it, I'm gonna kill you!"
Xue Shaohua woke up at dawn, only to feel a sharp pain the moment he opened his eyes.
Then he realized his clothes had been stripped off, and to his utter fury, lying right beside him was Ye Liangchen—completely naked.
The excruciating pain from a certain part of his body left no doubt about what had happened.
Enraged, he immediately grabbed Ye Liangchen by the throat.
The sudden chokehold cut off Ye Liangchen’s breath, jolting him awake.
He coughed violently, struggling under Xue Shaohua, who was straddling him in a frenzied rage, completely bare.
"What the hell are you doing? Have you lost your mind?" Ye Liangchen gasped.
Xue Shaohua panted heavily, his eyes bloodshot with fury. "Lost my mind? You dare do that to me? You’re fucking dead!"
Ye Liangchen’s memory of last night flashed back—drunk, he had mistaken Xue Shaohua for Hu Yuying. To punish her for not siding with him, he had taken her by force.
At the time, he’d been exhilarated...
But now, faced with Xue Shaohua’s naked, trembling body and the hands around his throat, Ye Liangchen paled.
He, too, understood what had transpired.
Xue Shaohua gritted his teeth, the pain in his body and Ye Liangchen’s lack of resistance making him finally release his grip.
He couldn’t actually kill someone—his bright future was just beginning. Murdering Ye Liangchen would ruin everything.
Devastated, he slumped onto the bed, silent tears streaming down his face.
Just yesterday, he’d been an upstanding young man. Now, in a single night, he felt ruined. The agony was unbearable.
Ye Liangchen, still reeling from the shock, heard Xue Shaohua’s muffled sobs.
He looked over to see him hunched over, shoulders shaking as he cried.
Guilt gnawed at Ye Liangchen. This was his fault.
Seeing the marks he’d left on Xue Shaohua’s body, he shut his eyes tightly. "Stop crying. I’ll take responsibility."
Those words only reignited Xue Shaohua’s fury.
He glared at Ye Liangchen, eyes red. "Responsibility? How the hell are you gonna take responsibility?"
"I trusted you, and this is what you do? Even a guy isn’t safe with you, you bastard!"
Though called a bastard, Ye Liangchen understood his rage.
He sighed and sat up slowly. "Last night was a mistake. We were drunk, and things got out of hand..."
He reached out, patting Xue Shaohua’s shoulder.
The moment they touched, both flinched, a strange tension filling the air.
Silence stretched between them until Ye Liangchen finally spoke again. "I’ll make it up to you."
Xue Shaohua took a deep breath, as if steeling himself, then turned sharply. "You wanna make it up to me?"
"Fine. Then let me do the same to you. We’ll call it even."
Ye Liangchen naturally refused, but Xue Shaohua, consumed by anger, wasn’t listening.
He lunged at Ye Liangchen, and the two tumbled into a chaotic struggle.
In the heat of the fight, Xue Shaohua forgot his pain, and soon found himself pinned beneath Ye Liangchen again.
"Calm down!" Ye Liangchen panted, holding him in place.
"Calm down? How the hell am I supposed to calm down?" Xue Shaohua thrashed, too furious to reason.
Ye Liangchen felt a surge of frustration. He hadn’t meant for any of this to happen.
Drunk, he’d mistaken Xue Shaohua for Hu Yuying—but he couldn’t even remember the details.
Hearing this, Xue Shaohua only grew angrier. "So you’re saying you didn’t even enjoy it? What, you need to remember it to admit what you did?"
"Let me go!"
The relentless struggle finally ignited Ye Liangchen’s temper.
"Fine. If you insist on this, don’t blame me!"
If Xue Shaohua wanted revenge, he wouldn’t just roll over and take it.
Feeling an unmistakable pressure, Xue Shaohua’s eyes widened in horror.
"Y-You... what are you doing?"
"You left me no choice."
"Ah—god damn you—!"
A tear of regret slid down Xue Shaohua’s cheek.
Three minutes later, Ye Liangchen slowly pulled away, guilt creeping in as he watched Xue Shaohua curl into himself, arms wrapped around his chest.
"Don’t cry," he murmured, trying to comfort him.
Xue Shaohua remained silent, lost in misery.
With a sigh, Ye Liangchen pulled him into an embrace.
If the first time had been a blur, this time had been... eye-opening.
Xue Shaohua had only known the aftermath before.
But now, brief as it was, he’d felt something entirely new.
Hearing Ye Liangchen’s soft words, Xue Shaohua looked up, his voice trembling.
"You bastard... you hurt me over and over..."
The sight of his tear-streaked face made Ye Liangchen’s heart ache. "I... I’ll make it right."
"How am I supposed to face anyone after this...?"
Ye Liangchen gently rubbed his shoulders. "No one will ever know. This stays between us."
If word got out, his own reputation would be ruined too.
Xue Shaohua’s tears fell again. He still couldn’t believe this had happened to him.
"Stop crying. I’ll compensate you," Ye Liangchen said. "After the sports meet, you can have your pick—Hu Yuying, Li Qingxue, Lin Wanning, or Shen Mengjie."
It was the best offer he could think of.
After all, he knew how much Xue Shaohua wanted Hu Yuying...
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.”
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.
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
