Anti-Ancient Martial Particle Weapons—these were absolutely a top-tier killing tool for Jiang Che!
From the incident where Ye Qing summoned her master's phantom using a necklace, Jiang Che had already grasped one thing: the gates across the future Blue Star world would inevitably open, and a group of formidable ancient martial artists would descend upon the planet.
Ye Qing's eighteen masters were all at least at the Shattering Heaven stage, with the eldest master even half-step into the Divine Passage realm. Yet, they had still been imprisoned in the Immortal Prison.
Thus, Jiang Che had to prepare in advance. These anti-ancient martial weapons were incredibly powerful. While they might not be very effective against ordinary people, they had exceptional strike capabilities against ancient martial artists.
Some weapons were even labeled as capable of killing Divine Passage martial artists!
The stronger the weapon, the more exorbitant its cost. Many of the raw materials weren’t easy to obtain.
"Ningqiu, acquiring these materials will definitely be difficult for you. I’m afraid it won’t be completed in the short term," Jiang Che said, sitting on the sofa while Leng Ningqiu nestled in his arms, flipping through the documents he had provided.
To Leng Ningqiu, Jiang Che’s tasks were like imperial decrees.
"You’ve worked hard lately," Jiang Che gently smoothed her long hair.
The woman smiled sweetly. "As long as Master is happy, Ningqiu has no complaints."
Just look—where else could you find such a capable and utterly devoted wife?
Even a sports car needed fuel, but Leng Ningqiu only required an infusion of Jiang Che’s... energy.
...
Las Vegas, inside a certain casino.
Yang Ming, who had won 17 consecutive rounds, was the center of attention. With his X-ray vision, he could effortlessly win any bet!
The gambling table had long become dull and tedious for him.
"Young man, your luck is incredible. Seventeen straight wins—I haven’t seen anyone this lucky in years," a casino staff member slowly approached Yang Ming.
Yang Ming looked up, his eyes darkening slightly. He knew it was time to leave.
When he first entered the Las Vegas casino, he had only brought $20. But in just two short hours, he had earned a staggering $27 million?
No, no—he was even more impressive than Chen Daozai back in the day. He had made $270 million!
Still, it was time to quit while he was ahead. If he kept going, the casino might not let him walk away.
Not that he was afraid. Though Yang Ming was a weakling, he had brought backup!
His teammate Chen Hao might be a little unreliable, but he was, after all, a grandmaster-level martial artist. Protecting Yang Ming wouldn’t be a problem.
Yang Ming left the table and dialed Chen Hao.
The other end of the call immediately delivered indecent noises. "Ohhh~ right there! Only foreign girls know how to give a proper massage!"
Clearly, Chen Hao had already taken Yang Ming’s winnings and gone off to enjoy himself.
For some reason, Yang Ming’s heart sank. He had a feeling Chen Hao was being unreliable again.
"Should I keep gambling? I think I’m being watched..."
Chen Hao’s voice on the other end was impatient. "What’s there to fear? I’ve got your back. Don’t forget—I’m a grandmaster! Even if you get caught cheating, I can get you out easily."
"What’s $270 million? If you don’t make $2.7 billion, I’ll look down on you."
Hearing Chen Hao’s words, Yang Ming felt a little more confident.
"Alright then, Brother Chen. Today, I’ll go all out and play big."
After hanging up, Chen Hao’s gaze deepened, a faint smirk curling at the corner of his lips.
At that moment, the two blonde foreign masseuses beside him asked curiously, "Handsome, your friend is amazing! He made $270 million in such a short time—is he possessed by the God of Gambling?"
"Yeah, yeah! If your friend’s that good, you must be incredible too, right? We heard you’re some kind of grandmaster—is that true?"
Who could resist the adoring gazes of two beauties?
Chen Hao burst into laughter. "Him? He’s nothing special. Just a cheater—but his method’s different. He doesn’t use his hands... he uses his eyes."
"Without those eyes, he’s worthless!"
Hearing this, the two blondes subtly exchanged glances.
"Ohhh~ Handsome, you trust us so much? Aren’t you afraid we’ll snitch?" one of the busty blondes cooed.
"What does it matter if you know? Even high-speed cameras can’t catch him cheating. Unless... someone quietly digs out his eyes."
[Ding! Host successfully screws over a teammate—earns 10,000 Screw-Over Points.]
Hearing the system’s notification, Chen Hao couldn’t suppress his grin.
Though he and Yang Ming had been good brothers for weeks, in Chen Hao’s eyes, Yang Ming’s X-ray vision was only worth 10,000 Screw-Over Points.
And according to the system’s mission, crippling Yang Ming’s X-ray vision would net him another 100,000.
...
Back in the casino, Yang Ming was on a roll—going all-in and winning $600 million in a single bet!
Dozens of people surrounded him. Nearly all the casino staff had gathered, including the floor manager.
Undercover dealers and security kept their eyes locked on Yang Ming.
This guy had already taken $1.3 billion from their casino—an unprecedented loss that would make their bosses furious. Even if it meant ruining their reputation, they couldn’t let Yang Ming leave alive with the money.
He had to be cheating, but none of them could figure out how.
Just then, a blonde woman hurried over and whispered something to the casino manager.
"So he is a cheater. Seems we’ve met a master today," the man muttered, his gaze turning ruthless as he glared at Yang Ming. "Whatever you took, you’re spitting it all back out today!"
...
Soon, Yang Ming was swimming in cash.
With Chen Hao backing him, he went all out—earning $3 billion. In U.S. dollars!
In the past, Yang Ming had only made millions or tens of millions. This time, he was on cloud nine.
But just as he was about to leave, he was stopped.
The other gamblers in the casino immediately understood—this guy wasn’t walking out today. What good was earning all that money if you couldn’t take it with you? He might even lose his life.
"What do you want?" Yang Ming tightened his grip on the black card, forcing himself to stay calm.
But facing dozens of people, he was terrified.
He should’ve spent more points in the headquarters’ shop to exchange for some life-saving skills.
Still, he had Chen Hao to protect him!
"What do we want? You really think we didn’t notice you cheating? No one’s luck is that insane—thirty-something straight wins without a single loss!"
"What? Never seen someone with god-tier gambling skills before?" Yang Ming retorted coolly.
"If you suck, then practice more. If you can't handle it, don't play. This is gambling—what the hell do you know about it?"
The casino manager's face twisted with fury. "Gambling? Gambling my ass! Get him!"
A swarm of enforcers rushed forward at once!
"What's wrong with you? Can't take a loss?"
"Chen Hao!!! Chen Hao, save me!!!"
world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
had the chance to commit theft legally, would you do it? In the year 2050 of an alternate world, global peace has become the norm. To raise public awareness about crime prevention, nations including China, the United States, Russia, and the United Kingdom jointly launched a reality show—The Thief Game. All stolen items obtained by participants would be converted into cash by the show’s producers. In an instant, every applicant went wild with excitement. While everyone’s attention was fixated on gold shops and jewelry stores, Chen Feng, holding the Kaito Kid character card, smirked and said, "Jewelry? I think the crown jewels of the British monarchy would be perfect."
