On the other side.
Su Bai drove his car, accompanied by the twin beauties, to the riverside embankment.
In autumn, the outdoor scenery of Jiangcheng was quite pleasant.
The weather had gradually cooled, making it comfortable to stay outside without feeling too hot.
Holding hands with the sisters, Su Bai strolled along the grassy path, listening to Wan Xinyan share amusing stories from their art college.
It had to be said—even within the same university, life could vary drastically between majors.
For instance, those studying broadcasting and hosting had to practice vocal exercises every morning.
Dance majors, on the other hand, had to strictly control their weight.
Rumor had it that the dance department’s teachers had issued an ultimatum:
No one was allowed to gain weight during the Mid-Autumn and National Day holidays.
Upon their return, the teachers would set up a scale in the girls’ dormitory and weigh each student one by one.
Those who failed the check wouldn’t be allowed back into their rooms.
Compared to the dance students, Su Bai felt life for regular majors was downright indulgent.
After all, Jiangcheng University had a relatively relaxed atmosphere, encouraging students to pursue their own paths.
Unless their major demanded it, students were free to decide how to spend their days.
But many lacked the discipline to make the most of that freedom.
Su Bai didn’t consider himself exceptional, but at least he’d sought advice from seniors when he first enrolled.
Aside from attending classes, he followed a self-study plan in his dorm, learning practical skills.
His goal was to master some useful knowledge by the second half of next year and try to land a spot as a lab assistant.
After that, he’d look into internships, send out resumes, and gain work experience during breaks…
For kids from ordinary backgrounds, securing a decent job required extra effort.
Of course, after binding with the "Extravagance Tycoon System," all those plans had been overturned…
"We actually have a lot of free time in broadcasting, Su Bai. If you ever want company, you can always call us," Wan Xinyan said, clinging to his arm and bouncing excitedly.
"Yeah, my sister and I are usually available."
...
Su Bai’s thoughts began to wander.
"We’ve walked quite a bit—I’m a little tired. Let’s head back to the car for a while."
"Sure, sounds good!"
The Mercedes GLE was parked in a secluded spot under the shade of trees.
The riverside embankment was already sparsely populated, and this location was especially discreet.
Coupled with the tinted windows, no one outside could see what was happening inside.
Even so, the outdoor setting made the Wan sisters—who were alone with a guy for the first time—a little nervous.
Beep beep~
Su Bai unlocked the car, opened the rear door, and slid into the middle seat before gesturing for them to join.
The two girls immediately understood, climbing in from either side and shutting the doors behind them.
The locks clicked into place.
The enclosed space blocked out the autumn sunlight.
...
"Su Bai, you make us feel so safe."
...
A long while later.
Su Bai leaned back against the car’s leather seats and pulled an ice-cold cola from the built-in fridge.
Gulp, gulp…
Refreshing!
"So, Young Master Su, was it to your satisfaction?"
Wan Xinyan teased in a playful, period-drama tone, grinning.
"Very much so," Su Bai replied with genuine praise.
...
Even the system had rewarded him twice in a row—proof of their excellence!
"Does that mean we’ve earned the right to stay by your side long-term?"
"Mmm… you passed the first round."
"And when’s the next round?"
"During our trip in a few days. If you perform well, there’ll be rewards."
He pinched their cheeks and dangled the carrot.
Admittedly, "empty promises" were something modern women despised—but Su Bai was so filthy rich that even if he delivered only 10% of what he promised, it would still be wealth far beyond what the sisters could ever dream of.
Wan Xinyan immediately vowed, "Don’t worry, Su Bai. We’ll make sure you’re happy, hehe~"
After finishing his cola, Su Bai lazily opened the system interface to check the two rewards he’d just received.

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."

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!