"The academy dean? Old man Deng? What's wrong with him?" Chen Miemie hadn't expected the flames of this conspiracy to spread all the way to the academy.
Yi Shuangzi picked up the teapot and refilled her empty cup.
"After the incident with my father, our Yi family initially investigated not just Bishop Jing, but Dean Deng as well.
From the perspective of 'who ultimately benefits is who is suspected', the one who inherited my father's position among the Big Three was this Dean.
Bishop Jing was ultimately confirmed to be guilty, but that doesn't mean Dean Deng didn't play a part.
Back then, among the Big Three, both the Commander and the Bishop died in battle, and all the elites of Sixiang City were wiped out with them. The entire city instantly fell into chaos.
Internal power struggles erupted, and external alien races took advantage of the weakness to invade. Since the city had lost almost all of its powerful fighters at the time, the situation was even more severe than the recent seal restoration.
The result was this.
Commander Sun ascended to the position of Commander within a month. He represented the strongest official municipal power, which wasn't surprising.
What was puzzling was this.
Bishop Jing, who had always fought with my father for power, seemed like a different person after he returned.
As the only remaining Mystery Stage 6 in the entire city, monopolizing the power of the Sun and Moon Church, he actually refused to accept the title of Bishop among the Big Three.
He only served as 'Acting Bishop' and requested that a newcomer be elected. He claimed he would step down from the acting position once the city's crisis was over.
Just like that, after those few crisis-filled years, the Dean truly took power."
Chen Miemie listened for a long time, treating it purely as a story.
"The suspicion you mentioned does exist, but this is still about your revenge. I don't see how it relates to me."
Yi Shuangzi continued to speak at an unhurried pace.
"The connection will become clear in a moment.
Because I monitored Father Jing for a long time, I might be one of only two people in the entire academy who knows Teacher Jing's true identity.
The year Teacher Jing joined the academy was the very same year the Dean officially came into power."
"Are you saying that Father Jing joining the academy was part of some sort of deal with old man Deng?"
"I have no evidence, but I believe so.
Sixiang Academy has a long history and is the cradle of the city's powerhouses. Its various systems are very strict.
Not just for the students, but for the teachers as well.
Before Teacher Jing, this divination teacher, there had never been a teacher who had the privilege of not having fixed class times and being completely unreachable.
For someone like that to be granted such privileges, it makes no sense that Dean Deng would allow him to be hired without knowing the full situation."
Chen Miemie frowned slightly. "According to normal logic, it indeed doesn't make sense."
"What comes next concerns you, Chen Miemie.
During your fourth year, you were attacked outside the city, right?
Your mother, Chen Miaomiao, appeared, killed all the attackers on the spot, and blasted the mountain range there into a rift valley."
"That's right."
"Then have you ever wondered what a few fourth-year students with a Mystery level of only 0.8 were doing running outside the city?
Even graduating classes with a Mystery level of 0.99 face near-certain death out there. Even with a leading teacher, once they encounter anomalies, the teacher can barely protect themselves. For fourth-years to go out is practically suicide."
Chen Miemie blinked. He didn't have memories from that time, so how would he know?
Yi Shuangzi didn't keep him in suspense.
"We are in the same year, and I was there that day too.
Dean Deng gave special approval, and a few teachers led the team. They actually claimed it was to let outstanding students get some training and broaden their horizons.
I was panicking at the time, thinking someone was trying to eradicate me by pulling up my roots.
But I later found out that I was just a tag-along. The real target was you."
Chen Miemie shook his head. "Dean Deng gave special approval, and we just happened to be attacked by Father Jing's people. Were these 'outside the city training' sessions frequent?"
Yi Shuangzi replied, "That was the only time. They said it was educational reform in nature, an experimental first try."
At this point, a relatively complete line of motivation and logic had formed.
It seemed to indicate that Dean Deng had once helped Father Jing make a move against Chen Miemie.
If that was truly the case.
Then even if the old score between Chen Miemie and Father Jing was settled, the debt owed by Dean Deng wouldn't just vanish into thin air.
"You've successfully convinced me. I am willing to investigate this Dean Deng with you."
"Chen Miemie, we are classmates, and cooperation requires honesty.
Therefore, I need to clearly express my true intentions without hiding anything, to avoid conflicts later.
As long as Dean Deng didn't murder my father and only collaborated with Bishop Jing later to harm you, then he isn't really my enemy.
The reason I, or rather our Yi family, want to deal with him isn't simply to punish him, but to take back the power that belongs to our family, the power of one of the Big Three."
Chen Miemie did some mental calculations.
"That's a bit unfair, isn't it? Even if old man Deng is bad, I don't necessarily need to cooperate with you to deal with him.
In this so-called cooperation, after we work hard together to bring him down, your family gets to pluck the fruit and secure a position among the Big Three, while I just deal with an old man and get nothing?"
"True, so whatever you need, we will give you if we can.
Also, I want to clarify one thing. It's not like bringing down Dean Deng means my family can easily pluck the fruit and take power. His fall only leaves the position vacant; my family will still have to gamble and fight with various factions afterward."
Chen Miemie leaned back against the sofa and stretched his body.
"Yi Shuangzi, although you weren't truly trying to protect me before, you objectively provided me with assistance.
Today, you've provided a lot of information and answered some of the doubts in my mind.
Taking all this into account, I owe you a favor.
By choosing to come to my home to establish a partnership, you must have considered my strength or the forces behind me.
To repay your sincere attitude, I'll also give you some information.
The tip of the iceberg you see now is far from the true power on my side.
The waters here are very, very deep, beyond your imagination. It's not just a matter of a few bishops and deans.
If you leave now, I can pretend you were never here."
Yi Shuangzi looked into Chen Miemie's eyes.
Back at school, she had observed these eyes countless times.
But since graduation, she gradually found herself unable to read the deep gaze within them.
Chen Miemie seemed like a completely different person, full of mystery.
"Chen Miemie, I have endured for ten years, suffered for ten years. For the sake of investigation and self-preservation, I've even forgotten my true self. For someone my age, I have practically lived entirely in hatred.
The various factions in Sixiang City are complex and deeply rooted. Since my father passed away, everyone has been kicking us while we're down. I've already sought out all the allies I could find.
In this crisis of Sixiang City, you are a newly rising force. I made up my mind before coming here that I must form an alliance with you.
There aren't many opportunities in this world, and I can't wait another ten years."
"You've thought it through, and this is your final answer? Can you represent the Yi family?"
"I am currently the head of the Yi family. I am very certain of my choice."
"For me, it's acceptable in the short term. But in the long term, there are no partners. The seat on the Triumvirate Council is your family's. All I want is one thing, from now on, you and the Yi family behind you take orders from me."
Yi Shuangzi did not quite understand. "Are you saying you want to control our entire family?"
The steam from the teacup in front of Chen Miemie curled into the air, and his gaze seemed to drift far away along with the vapor.
"No, I want everyone on the Council of Three to be my people.
What I want to control is not just a single family, but the entire city of Sixiang."

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?"

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

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.)