Ning Yu's weapon, unknown to her, had already switched back from the alloy steel blade to Blood Kite.
"What are you doing?!"
Ning Yu felt that Shen Yiyue was taking things a bit too seriously, even considering using an RPG, which made her can't help but ask.
She had already cut off Shen Yiyue's grappling hook and was about to place her blade against Shen Yiyue's neck again.
But Shen Yiyue still didn't give up and didn't answer Ning Yu's question.
She clashed her alloy steel blade with Blood Kite a few times, only to have it knocked away each time.
The hardness of the alloy steel blade was no match for Blood Kite, so Ning Yu deliberately avoided direct clashes, using skill to disarm her.
Shen Yiyue then pulled out a dagger and engaged in close combat with Ning Yu, but by now she was at her wit's end.
Ning Yu quickly subdued her, disarmed her dagger, and threw it to the ground.
Seeing that Shen Yiyue still wanted to fight bare-handed, Ning Yu used brute force to pin her down, rendering her immobile.
"I... lost."
Shen Yiyue finally spoke softly, lying on the ground, struggling to catch her breath.
"Why are you suddenly so serious?"
Ning Yu was genuinely puzzled, releasing Shen Yiyue and retrieving the RPG and alloy steel blade she had knocked away, handing them back to Shen Yiyue to store.
It was then that Ning Yu noticed Shen Yiyue's state, her body trembling slightly, as if in some kind of stress response.
This left her baffled—had she said something wrong or done something to upset her?
Shen Yiyue struggled to sit up, looking at Ning Yu, her lips pressed together, seeming somewhat disappointed in herself.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu, I..."
Seeing Ning Yu's injuries, she quickly reached out, placing her hand on the wound on Ning Yu's foot, and soon the wound that had pierced through her foot was restored to perfection.
"I just wanted to become stronger... I don't want to always hold you back, Xiao Yu..."
She spoke softly, like a child who had made a mistake.
"But you've been working so hard, haven't you? Lately, you've been dragging me to train more often than I do."
Ning Yu sat beside her, speaking gently, taking out wet wipes from her system space to help Shen Yiyue clean the sweat from her face.
"Xiao Yu, you don't understand the feeling of insecurity that comes with liking someone..."
Shen Yiyue looked at Ning Yu, who was wiping her face, feeling her touch, her eyes trembling.
"So that's the reason you beat me so hard? And wanted to blow me up with an RPG? Do you think I'm invincible?"
Ning Yu pretended to scold her.
"I'm sorry..."
Shen Yiyue leaned in, gently rubbing her cheek against Ning Yu's, like a kitten seeking forgiveness.
"You're still sweaty, and you're already leaning in~"
Ning Yu tried to push her away, but couldn't resist Shen Yiyue's persistent charm, so she let her continue.
After a moment, she said,
"I'm right here, I won't go anywhere, you don't need to be so..."
"I know."
Shen Yiyue interrupted her, closing her eyes as if savoring the moment of peace.
"You're the best, Xiao Yu."
Glancing at Shen Yiyue beside her, Ning Yu felt something was off, but she didn't know what to say, so she simply hugged her.
Blood Kite lay on the ground beside them, then disappeared, stored back in the system space.
"How about you analyze the fight with me again, Xiao Yu?"
After a brief moment of closeness, Shen Yiyue sat up, her face full of curiosity, eager to hear Ning Yu's insights.
Ning Yu felt like she was dealing with a problem-solving fanatic, but she couldn't resist that pleading look.
She began to seriously point out her shortcomings from the fight.
Ning Yu had noticed how much Shen Yiyue had changed recently; she had already caused quite a bit of trouble for her.
Although she hadn't used any skills, she had to resort to Blood Kite just to gain a stamina buff.
Shen Yiyue's physical abilities were not particularly high, but her mastery of weapons and tools was improving, and with the enhancement of her abilities, her combat awareness was also steadily increasing.
...
"Ah! I'm exhausted!"
After taking a shower, Shen Yiyue collapsed onto the sofa, turning into a limp fish.
Ning Yu was blow-drying her hair; she had just finished showering with Shen Yiyue.
Shen Yiyue was too lazy to dry her hair and just wrapped it in a towel, planning to do it later, as today's training had already drained her.
After their fight at the gym, she had pestered Ning Yu for a long time, discussing various weapon knowledge.
Even Ning Yu was starting to feel a bit tired.
"Sister, why do you and Ning Yu go out every day and come back all sweaty... what are you doing?"
Shen Qianqian was sitting on the sofa, drawing with her feet up, a box of open biscuits beside her.
"What kind of suspicious question is that? Your Ning Yu sister and I are out exercising!"
Shen Yiyue shot her sister a look, reaching for the open box of biscuits and popping one into her mouth.
It was blueberry-filled, the sweet and tangy cream filling making her eyes close in bliss.
"This is delicious!"
"Sister, you're stealing my snacks again, there are others over there, why do you have to eat mine!"
Shen Qianqian was unhappy with her sister's thieving ways, trying to snatch back her biscuits, only to be tricked by a feint from Shen Yiyue.
Shen Yiyue then popped another one into her mouth, returning the box to Shen Qianqian only after her sister's pitiful gaze.
"You know nothing, eating from someone else's plate is the best!"
"You're such a stingy!"
She stood up, securing the towel around her hair, and went to rummage through the snack pile.
When she turned her back, out of Shen Qianqian's sight, Shen Yiyue's eyes grew deep and thoughtful.
Ning Yu finished drying her hair, tidied up a bit, and picked up the mutant zombie serum she had recently acquired, planning to submit it.
Now, Ning Yu no longer had to secretly deliver the serum to Lin Hao but could directly submit it to the research team, as Lin Hao now had full access.
He could conduct his research openly.
Originally, she planned to submit it and return to their small apartment, but today Shen Yiyue had suggested cooking, so Ning Yu decided to visit the Ark's free trade zone.
She wanted to see if she could find any missions.
The place was as bustling as usual, and Ning Yu strolled past each stall, thinking of getting Shen Yiyue a little gift.
She had been training so hard recently that even Ning Yu had to commend her efforts, though she sometimes felt heartache for her.
But every time she saw that stubborn little look in her eyes, Ning Yu couldn't help but take her out for more training.
As she scanned the stalls, Ning Yu suddenly felt her breath catch.
At a stall run by a boy wearing a baseball cap, she saw something that felt very familiar.
A golden pocket watch.
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.”
【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.)
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!"
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?"
