"Zhou Fan is indeed a chosen one with a rebellious nature. The Pavilion Master once said his destiny rank has reached at least the Earth Pavilion level, most likely a cultivator who trained in another world for a long time before returning," Xu Rong explained slowly.
"Chosen ones who reincarnate back typically have extremely high levels. After rebirth, their growth speed is astonishing—often reaching the pinnacle of Blue Star in just a few months."
"What truly surprises me is... why would he suddenly start doing good deeds out of nowhere? Helping old ladies cross the street every day?"
Xu Rong narrowed his eyes, sensing something off about the situation.
"Good deeds? Helping old ladies cross the street?"
A chosen one in the crowd wearing glasses stroked his chin, deep in thought. Suddenly, his eyes widened.
"Pavilion Master, I know! Isn’t this exactly what Liu Chuang used to do?"
"Liu Chuang?" Xu Rong turned his gaze toward the speaker, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The Association of Chosen Ones had hundreds of members—how could he possibly remember every name?
"That’s right, Liu Chuang! His system was the 'Good Deeds System'—he earned points by doing good deeds. I was his partner, but Liu Chuang died recently... vanished without a trace."
"Zhou Fan’s behavior is eerily similar—all these acts of kindness mirror Liu Chuang’s past actions..."
The moment these words were spoken, everyone’s eyes widened in shock.
What did this mean?
Could it be... someone killed Liu Chuang, stripped him of his "Good Deeds System," and implanted it into themselves?
"Holy shit, stealing someone else’s system? Is this even a chosen one anymore? How strong do you have to be to suppress a system?"
"Could it just be a coincidence? Is Zhou Fan really that overpowered? If so, what’s the point of us even trying? Might as well surrender now!"
"Damn, a ruthless expert who can even suppress systems?"
The chosen ones were terrified, murmuring among themselves.
Xu Rong’s expression also turned grave. Generally speaking... systems served similar purposes—accelerating the host’s growth—so some systems might overlap in function.
For example, entertainment-based systems mostly revolved around emotional or shock values, with rewards that were largely the same.
But the problem was... Liu Chuang’s Good Deeds System was just too bizarre. A system like that—you’d be hard-pressed to find a second one in the entire multiverse.
"Quiet! What’s with all the noise?"
Xu Rong’s tone sharpened. His prestige in the Association was immense. Aside from the Pavilion Master... no one knew just how strong he truly was!
"It’s just a system. I know many of you see systems as the ultimate cheat, the pinnacle of power. But let me tell you... systems aren’t the strongest."
"There are plenty of experts who can suppress systems. From what I know... some big shots in the Heaven Pavilion can easily control them. There’s even a supreme expert who specializes in crafting systems. So there’s no need to panic."
Xu Rong’s words sent shockwaves through the Association.
"Holy shit, that’s insane! Heaven Pavilion elites can manufacture systems? How strong must they be?"
Even Chen Hao was stunned. He thought of his own "Troll God System"—could it also be the work of some Heaven Pavilion master?
"But Zhou Fan clearly doesn’t possess that kind of power. At best, his destiny rank has barely reached the Earth Pavilion level. And even within the Earth Pavilion... plenty of chosen ones could handle him."
"So relax. He’s just a lucky guy—a reincarnated expert who also happened to get a system."
"For now, we don’t need to focus on him. A rebellious chosen one like this can’t be recruited anyway. But if his existence ever threatens the Association... don’t worry, I’ll deal with him myself!"
Hearing Xu Rong’s assurance—"Don’t worry, I’ll handle it"—everyone’s tension eased.
The Deputy Pavilion Master’s strength was legendary among them.
......
Nighttime.
Xiao Sisi tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of Jiang Che.
After what Xiao Chuan had said earlier, she’d looked up Jiang Che’s "exploits" and realized he had so many romantic interests around him.
So... what did that make her?
She felt she needed to confront Jiang Che and get answers.
Her phone screen was filled with a long, unsent message—typed, deleted, rewritten, but never sent.
"Forget it. I’ll ask him in person when I get the chance."
Xiao Sisi clenched her fists. "Why...? The first time I’ve ever felt this way, and you turn out to be a player? I refuse to believe it!"
Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes.
She was a hopeless romantic—falling for Jiang Che after just a few encounters.
Yet, she hadn’t even known Jiang Che as long as he’d spent a single night with Yu Wan'er. That was the terrifying nature of infatuation!
Women were emotional creatures. That’s why so many long-distance relationships failed—a decade of love could be overshadowed by three minutes of someone else’s charm.
While Xiao Sisi lay restless, Jiang Che—the heartthrob—was busy flirting with another woman.
"Che, rub my feet!"
Gu Lingfei, fresh off work, sprawled on the sofa, her legs stretched across the coffee table.
She couldn’t even be bothered to take off her stockings.
"Sure thing, Lingfei! You’re the boss." Jiang Che grinned mischievously as he lifted her slender legs, carefully removing her shoes and socks.
Normally, after a long day, even the most beautiful woman’s feet would carry a certain... aroma. But Gu Lingfei had used the Youth Elixir, transforming her physique.
Foot odor? Impossible!
Of course, even if they did smell, Jiang Che wouldn’t care—she was his woman.
"Lingfei, isn’t being a CEO exhausting?"
Jiang Che gently massaged her fair soles.
"Of course it is! Did you think this was some CEO romance novel where the boss does nothing but flirt all day? If I ran the company like that, it’d be bankrupt in a heartbeat!"
Gu Lingfei rolled her eyes.
Of course, Jiang Che was an exception—his team of over a hundred professional business managers was terrifyingly competent.
"Ugh, if only I could take a break..." Gu Lingfei stretched lazily.
Jiang Che chuckled. "I can give you one."
"You?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Yep. A ten-month vacation—how does that sound?"
"Ten months? My company would—wait, you... you!!!"
As Gu Lingfei spoke, she suddenly realized something.
Ten months... that clearly means he wants to...
But isn't this too soon?
Though... it's not completely out of the question!
Heart] Chen Yi traversed the cultivation world for eight hundred years, charging his way to the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Just as he was outwitting his 81st Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortality, he was suddenly pulled into a chat group called the "Multiverse Transmigrators Support Group." To his surprise, the group was filled with nothing but fresh-faced newbies who had just transmigrated. [Help! I transmigrated into a disgraced concubine in the cold palace, and the tyrant emperor is about to execute me!] [I ended up as a cannon-fodder villain, and the protagonist is still chasing me—WTF!] [I woke up as the protagonist’s father, but I’m about to be sacrificed in a ritual! What do I do? Urgent!!!] Chen Yi stared at the chaotic flood of desperate pleas in the group and fell into deep thought. "Seriously? You drag me into a newbie transmigrator chat group… only after I’m one step away from becoming an immortal?"
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'!"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
