On the third day of the first lunar month in Jiangcheng, the festive atmosphere of the New Year was still going strong.
For the top-tier young masters of Jiangcheng—who never worried about food or clothing, but only about how to find entertainment—the traditional New Year's program naturally included an adrenaline-pumping mountain street race.
As night fell, inside the underground garage of a private club.
Su Bai was leaning against a Koenigsegg Agera RS, a car with an extremely exaggerated design that looked like a low-flying aircraft.
This top-tier hypercar, known as the "Ghost," had a full carbon fiber body that refracted a chilling, dark luster under the bright lights of the garage.
When it came to sports cars, he had been dragged into this hobby by Liu Chenyang. At first, he bought that Jesko, and recently he had ordered a new custom one that had just arrived in Jiangcheng not long ago.
Accompanied by the light, brisk sound of high heels, a charming figure appeared at the entrance of the garage.
"Brother Su Bai!"
A soft, sweet call rang out, so sugary it felt like it could spin threads.
Su Bai looked up, a hint of a smile involuntarily flashing in his eyes. The person approaching was none other than Liu Chenyang, who had fully restored her female identity.
After completely breaking free from the "feng shui curse" that had bound her for over a decade, Liu Chenyang's style had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.
The former "Young Master Liu," who used to wear baggy, gender-neutral clothes and short hair to deceive others, looking somewhat feminine, had now completely transformed into a top-tier sweet girl, blooming like a bud.
Today, she was wearing a light beige, soft cashmere sweater, covered by a pink cropped puffer jacket with a snow-white fur collar.
For her lower half, she wore a white pleated skirt that perfectly accentuated her legs, paired with fleece-lined over-the-knee boots, setting off her tall and slender figure just right.
Her originally short hair had been extended into slightly wavy long hair, and she wore a fluffy white beret on her head.
Coupled with her exquisite, sweet makeup and a pair of large, watery eyes, she looked like a peach exuding the scent of strawberry milk.
Watching her run up to him like a cheerful fawn and naturally link her arm through his, Su Bai couldn't help but reach out and pinch her white, tender cheek.
"Why are you dressed up so beautifully? Didn't you say the Jiangcheng supercar club is hosting a New Year's mountain race tonight? Won't you be cold wearing a skirt in the mountains?"
"With Brother Su Bai by my side, Yangyang doesn't feel cold at all."
Liu Chenyang tilted her head up, her beautiful big eyes filled with starry-eyed attachment, admiration, and a strong sense of reliance.
"When they used to race in the mountains, I went to join the fun too." Liu Chenyang rested her head on Su Bai's arm and rubbed against it, her voice soft and mushy. "Today, I want everyone to know that I am a girl, and... and I am Brother Su Bai's girl."
Looking at this incredibly sweet little kitten who wished she could stick to him permanently, Su Bai smiled and shook his head.
"Alright, today I'll take our Yangyang for a spin, and let those brats open their eyes while we're at it."
Su Bai pulled open the Koenigsegg's iconic dihedral synchro-helix door, protected Liu Chenyang as she sat in the passenger seat, and then stepped into the driver's seat himself.
"Vroom!!!"
Accompanied by the furious roar of the twin-turbo V8 engine, this top-tier hypercar turned into a black flash of lightning, rushing out of the club and heading straight for Panlong Mountain in the suburbs of Jiangcheng.
...
Panlong Mountain, the starting assembly point at the foot of the mountain.
This place had now turned into a sea of luxury cars. Ferraris, Lamborghinis, McLarens, Porsches... colorful supercars almost filled the entire open space.
The roar of engines, the vibration of heavy bass speakers, and the laughter and flirting of young men and women intertwined, driving the winter chill away without a trace.
Suddenly, a scalp-tingling sound of an engine tearing through the air came from the distance.
The sound was deep and furious, carrying an oppressive presence like a sovereign descending upon the world, instantly drowning out the engine noises of all the supercars present.
"Holy shit! This exhaust note... what kind of monster is coming?"
Everyone simultaneously turned to look at the entrance of the mountain road.
They saw two blinding xenon headlights tear through the night sky. A ghost-like black Koenigsegg Agera RS, with an extremely arrogant posture, executed a perfect drift and stopped steadily in the open space right in the center of the crowd.
The entire scene instantly fell dead silent.
In this circle, Ferraris and Lamborghinis worth millions were considered admission tickets, but a top-tier hypercar like a Koenigsegg—which cost tens of millions and couldn't necessarily be bought even if you had the money—was absolutely at the top of the pyramid.
Under everyone's awestruck and envious gazes.
The Koenigsegg's iconic dihedral doors slowly rotated upward and opened.
The first to step out was Su Bai, wearing a dark haute couture overcoat.
Immediately after, Su Bai walked around the front of the car to the passenger side and offered a hand in an extremely gentlemanly manner.
A small hand wearing a white fluffy glove gently rested in Su Bai's palm.
Then, an incredibly beautiful and sweet girl wearing a pink cropped puffer jacket, a white pleated skirt, and a fluffy beret stepped out from the furious steel beast.
As soon as she got out of the car, she acted as if she had no bones, leaning against Su Bai's side extremely naturally and intimately. She hugged Su Bai's arm tightly with both hands, tilted up her exquisite, breathtakingly sweet baby face, and flashed Su Bai a smile that was dangerously overloaded with sweetness.
"Brother Su Bai, your skills are still the best. Riding in your car is so thrilling~"
That soft, sweet voice, combined with a pure and sweet appearance that could instantly outshine popular female celebrities, immediately caused the hormones of countless men present to surge, making their eyes go wide.
"Who... who is this beauty? She's absolutely stunning!"
"My God, this level of sweetness... compared to her, that top-tier female star known as the 'National Sweetheart' looks like a village girl!"
Just as a group of people were drooling and marveling.
One of them, who had close ties with the Liu family, rubbed his eyes and stared intently at the sweet girl clinging to Su Bai and acting coquettishly. The e-cigarette in his mouth dropped to the ground with a clatter.
"Holy shit..."
Blondie's voice trembled as he pointed at the girl, looking as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"This... this face... isn't this fucking Liu Chenyang?!"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding young masters who knew the Liu family felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their brains instantly short-circuiting.
They took a closer look.
Those delicate facial features, the contours around the eyes and brows... it really was the "Young Master Liu" they used to throw their arms around and call a brother!
Except, the formerly short-haired, feminine, and skinny boy now not only had long hair draped over her shoulders, but also possessed proud assets on her chest that could not be ignored. Her entire body exuded ultimate femininity and a sweet aura.
Yangyang felt a bit shy. Many people in the circle still didn't know about her situation, and although she would have to explain it to everyone sooner or later, when the moment actually came, she still felt incredibly bashful.
Fortunately, Su Bai was socially outgoing enough to step forward and exchange pleasantries with everyone.
This managed to explain the situation clearly.
As for Yangyang... Liu Chenyang could not even be bothered to spare a single glance at the shock and wailing of the surrounding rich kids whose worldviews had just been shattered.
Right now, she only had eyes for Su Bai.
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the crowd, she brazenly stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on Su Bai's cheek.
"Brother Su Bai, when we do the mountain run later, you have to teach me a few more cornering tricks, okay?"
Looking at the sweet little minx in his arms who looked like she wanted to permanently attach herself to his body, Su Bai smiled and gently pinched her nose. "Alright, later I will let you experience what it truly means to fly close to the ground."
Just then, the race organizer holding a megaphone finally snapped out of his daze. He swallowed hard and shouted,
"A... Attention all drivers! The Panlong Mountain New Year Race is about to begin! All participating vehicles, please line up at the starting grid!"
Hearing this, Su Bai patted Liu Chenyang on the shoulder. "Let's go. It's time for us to hit the track."

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

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."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”