Outside the hospital.
"Hehehe, this 100,000 yuan can keep me happy for another month."
The white-bearded old man looked at the 100,000 yuan that had just been deposited into his bank account, and his smile was so wide it could barely be contained.
Indeed, this old man was none other than the "Fake Miracle Doctor" Ai Shouying.
Although nearly 70 years old, he was still in excellent health. His greatest pleasure in life was being an extra in Hengdian, where he might catch a glimpse of some popular female celebrities and enjoy the free boxed meals provided by the film crew.
Just then, a voice filled with resentment suddenly rang out behind him.
"You old bastard, why did you impersonate me? It was clearly me who saved that woman!"
Lin Yu, clutching his buttocks and limping, rushed up to Ai Shouying, glaring at him with fury.
The old man put down his phone and sized up Lin Yu. "What? You got a problem with that?"
He picked his nose, looking completely unbothered, like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.
Lin Yu was on the verge of losing it.
After being kicked out of the hospital, he had planned to storm back in and demand an explanation, but the hospital had blacklisted him and wouldn't let him in.
He wanted to seek revenge on Jiang Che, but he knew full well... he was no match for that guy anymore.
From the kick Jiang Che had delivered earlier, Lin Yu had sensed a trace of Transform Force, an aura that belonged to someone of a higher level.
Transform Force crushes Dark Force!
Although Lin Yu was confident in his current strength, having reached the peak of Dark Force, he wasn't arrogant enough to think he could take on a Transform Force expert.
That's right... during those two weeks in the basement with "Brother Qiang," Lin Yu's strength had undergone a dramatic transformation. He had jumped two levels, going from mid-stage Dark Force to the peak of Dark Force.
He had become much more enlightened during that time.
But even with this breakthrough, he was still no match for Jiang Che, and that was what truly drove him to despair.
So, he could only vent his anger on this old man. After all, you pick the softest persimmon to squeeze.
Looking at Ai Shouying's sleazy appearance, Lin Yu was so angry he could kill.
"You old bastard, you teamed up with that Jiang guy to mess with me, didn't you? If I don't beat you so bad you need a cane today, I won't be a Lin!"
Lin Yu swung his fist. There was no one around, and no surveillance cameras either. Beating up this old man wouldn't be a problem.
Ever since coming down from the mountain, he had been constantly humiliated, bullied at every turn. He had never been able to show off properly, and every time he tried, he got slapped in the face.
It was driving him crazy.
Ai Shouying narrowed his eyes slightly. "Kid, are you trying to bully a 69-year-old man?"
"Damn right I am! Not only am I going to bully you, I'm going to beat the crap out of you!"
If he couldn't beat Jiang Che, he could at least take on some old geezer, right?
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, ready to give the old man a beating. Of course... Lin Yu didn't use his Dark Force. If he accidentally killed the old man, he'd be in big trouble.
Ai Shouying's sleazy smile disappeared, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes. With a wave of his hand...
A terrifying burst of energy erupted, forming a shockwave that sent Lin Yu flying.
He slammed into the wall with a loud crash.
"Bang!"
Lin Yu was thrown into the wall yet again. If it weren't for the fact that he was the chosen one, anyone else would have been killed by now.
Lin Yu, dazed and trembling, struggled to his feet, looking at the old man with fear in his eyes.
"Energy... energy force? You're..."
For a moment, he had felt an overwhelming pressure from the old man, even more terrifying than his own master's.
His assassin master was at the peak of Transform Force. If this old man was stronger than that... there was only one possibility.
Internal energy transformed into Gang Force, erupting from within. At the very least, this old man was a master at the Gang Force level!
"Are you... a grandmaster?"
But Ai Shouying ignored him, returning to his sleazy old man demeanor. He picked his nose, dug out a big booger, and flicked it.
With the help of his energy force, it flew straight into Lin Yu's mouth.
"Idiot, is this what the Ghost Doctor Sect produces? You should just go home and sleep!"
"That old fool Lin Xiaotian, even his disciples are just little fools!"
Lin Yu was furious when he heard Ai Shouying call his master a fool, but he didn't dare show it.
This man was a grandmaster! He could crush him with a single finger!
"Old... old master, do you know my master?"
Without hesitation, Lin Yu dropped to his knees.
And then he started crying.
But unfortunately, Ai Shouying didn't listen to a word he said. He just patted his butt and walked away.
"Master, old master, please help me!"
Lin Yu broke down in tears. He had once thought that after entering the secular world, he would carve out his own path.
But reality had hit him hard.
Ai Shouying just sneered. "Big ambitions, small brains, fierce on the outside but weak on the inside. Trash!"
With that, he walked away. He had no intention of getting involved in Lin Yu's affairs.
What he needed to do now was... decide which foot massage parlor to visit tonight. He'd heard the one in the east of the city had some skilled masseuses...
"No—"
Lin Yu felt as if he had lost something important once again.
......
Jiang Che, on the other hand, had no idea that the old man he had randomly picked from the film crew was actually a grandmaster-level expert.
Leaning against the headboard, he glanced at Ye Mengyao beside him.
Ye Mengyao, noticing his gaze, lowered her head, looking nervous.
The proud Miss Ye had been so manipulated by Jiang Che that she was now constantly anxious.
Jiang Che sighed inwardly. This kind of insecure girl wasn't what he wanted.
"Mengyao, I think we need to talk."
At these words, Ye Mengyao's delicate body trembled slightly.
Ever since the birthday party, she had been in a daze, sometimes even losing sight of who she was. She was terrified of being abandoned by Jiang Che.
And with more and more girls around Jiang Che, she wanted to be jealous... but she didn't have the right to be, because she had rejected Jiang Che multiple times in the past.
"Jiang... Jiang Che, what do you want to say?"
Ye Mengyao's voice trembled slightly. Was Jiang Che going to dump her?
Was this the end?
She could tell that Jiang Che liked Wan'er more. In comparison... she felt utterly inferior.
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?!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
