"How could the trial end so quickly!" Lin Yubai stood outside the hospital, anxiously waiting for a taxi that never came.
The day she was injured and forfeited, she was admitted to the hospital, and in another day or two the poison in her system would be completely eliminated.
But she never expected the trial to end so quickly. She had hoped to wait at the trial site for the man who had saved her, but now he had probably already left!
"I'm so stupid!" She stamped her feet in frustration. Lin Yubai suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to ask his name! How will I ever find out if he survived?!"
Standing at the side of the road, Lin Yubai was at a loss. But no matter what, she had to cling to some hope.
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The thick trees, as wide around as a grown man's waist, fell in swaths, revealing the iron tower-like silhouette behind them.
Wiping the thick, viscous blood from his face, the Barbarian God flung aside the twenty-foot long corpse of the wolf.
"Number seven today?" asked Alita, who was in charge of logistics.
"Yeah." The Barbarian God nodded, baring his mouth full of sharp teeth in a grin.
"Let me check." Alita took out her tactical tablet and flipped through it. "Tied for first place with Bo Er from Team One. You both have over 300 valid kills."
Bo Er? Hearing that name, the image of a tall woman emerged in the Barbarian God's mind.
Seeing the Barbarian God sit down unceremoniously on the ground, Alita shook her head in amusement. "It's been six days. Are you finally going to take a break? I heard your trial lasted half a year."
"It's different." The Barbarian God shook his head. "Fighting humans is more satisfying. These monsters don't give me that feeling."
Alita nodded in understanding. After all, she had also survived the trial, although unlike being on the front lines she actually preferred logistical work.
Drowsy, the Barbarian God suddenly jerked awake and asked, "Jin Xinghai said you also had a special survivor in your trial. He guessed it was the same person I met, right?"
"Not guessed. It was the same person. Skilled in close combat, stealth and survival." Alita described the appearance again and sighed in lingering fear.
"He was a beast. Compared to facing him, I'd rather go kill those monsters out there. Before meeting him, I thought my looks were a weapon too. But that guy was more ruthless."
The Barbarian God touched his waist, and his smile suddenly turned sinister. "If Jin Xinghai brings him back, there will be fun to watch."
"Yes." Alita lit a cigarette. "Including you and me, a total of seven people are suspected to have crossed paths with him. If it really is the same person..."
Alita shrugged her shoulders. "Anyway, leave me out of it. I don't want to deal with him again."
"But I do." The Barbarian God stood up, invigorated. "Just thinking about that guy suddenly gives me energy again."
Watching the Barbarian God leave the tent, Alita blew out a smoke ring and smiled slightly. In her mind's eye, she saw the knife that had nearly bisected her waist.
"If we meet again, I must ask why you chose to forfeit in the end. Was it to spare me?"
"Or could it be... someone like you... would also like me..."
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The bar was in full swing even though night hadn't yet fallen. Bare-chested, muscular men were ubiquitous.
Some used their fingertip fire to heat their drinks, while others crystallized round ice cubes in their palms to cool them─everyone had their own preferences and the owner didn't interfere.
"Fuck, I drank too much. Gotta take a piss." The muscular man put down his glass and took off his tank top, throwing it onto his seat. People who caught sight of the tattoo on the man's shoulder as he walked by carefully made way.
The Luo City Tiger Gang, formerly known as the Digg Family. After the world was unified, there was a change of leadership and the homophonous "Tiger" was adopted.
In the form of a workers' union, it controlled the vast majority of Luo City's producers and low-level ability users, and could even influence the Hunters Guild.
It was now one of the top powers in Luo City, and no one would provoke the Tiger Gang.
Li Changan followed the muscular man into the bathroom. As soon as the man unzipped his pants, Li Changan walked up behind him.
With one hand clutching his throat and the other stabbing upwards with a dagger from the lower back, the man was unable to make any sound despite the pain─he could neither call for help nor scream.
"I have some questions for you." Li Changan's voice was like the whisper of a demon, devoid of any emotion.
Just hearing that one sentence, the muscular man stopped struggling. Having mixed on the streets for years, he could discern a person's occupation from their voice alone.
From the speed and precision of the attack, the assailant was undoubtedly a professional killer. Although he didn't know who he had offended, he knew not to resist at a time like this.
"Some time ago, you guys went after a restaurant owner out of revenge and took him away. Where is he now?" Li Changan added slight pressure on the dagger hilt. "You don't have much time. If I pull out this dagger, you'll be dead within five minutes."
Desperately racking his brains, the man finally remembered. Hurriedly he said, "My boss took him away! I wasn't involved in this, I didn't participate!"
"Where did he take him? Tell me everything you know. You have one more minute."
Sweat streamed down the muscular man's forehead. He wished Li Changan would show a hint of anger─the lack of any emotion was what scared him the most.
Not daring to hesitate, the man immediately reported an address.
Li Changan asked his final question, "Is that person still alive?"
"Alive! Alive!" The man answered hastily. To him, the truth was unimportant; this was the only acceptable response.
Li Changan gave a slight nod and released the dagger. At the exact moment the man started to relax, he crushed his windpipe.
"Can't make too much of a mess when killing." Li Changan muttered under his breath. Wen An had insisted he not bring it along, so he had no choice but to make do.
But this half-glove would do for today.
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Despondently walking down the street, Lin Yubai still hadn't seen that man in the end. But there were unexpectedly many survivors this time─could he be among them?
"He was so handsome and brave, and gentle too. If he really died in that trial site, that would be such a waste!" Lin Yubai sighed. It was so rare for her to fall for someone, and now it had to end just like this?
Wait! Lin Yubai stopped abruptly in her tracks and looked back across the street.
Was that him just now? Lin Yubai was shocked to realize. Hurriedly, she quickened her pace to follow him. A smile spread across her face; up close, it really did resemble him!
I have to confess my feelings, I must say it out loud, or else I may not have the chance again! Mustering her courage, Lin Yubai wanted to call out to him!
But no, he was walking too fast. Was something urgent going on? She watched his silhouette turn the corner into an alley. Anxiously, Lin Yubai followed along after him.
But the alley was empty.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
