The next day.
"Another energetic day!"
Su Muwan, wearing shark-patterned pajamas, bounced onto the sofa with high spirits.
Indeed, her craving for snacks had struck again.
However.
Rustle rustle.
Su Muwan rummaged through the snack cabinet at home and was suddenly shocked by a cruel discovery.
She let out a sharp cry, "Qin Luo! All my snacks are gone!!"
As soon as the words fell.
Qin Luo walked over to examine the crime scene.
Then, he shook his head and looked at Su Muwan, explaining, "Young Miss, you probably ate them all."
"Me?"
"Yes, please watch this video."
With that.
Qin Luo pulled out a tablet from his system space.
It played a video clip.
It showed Su Muwan eating snacks while making strange noises.
[Munch munch.]
[Crunch crunch]
[Giggle giggle]
[Hehehe!]
[Hahaha! What kind of ridiculous plot is this!]
Swoosh!
Su Muwan's face turned red as she snatched the tablet.
Crack!
Her Frost Qi surged, instantly turning the tablet to powder.
"Oh my, Young Miss's control over qi has truly reached a masterful level."
Qin Luo applauded with an amazed expression.
However.
Setting aside where you got that tablet with footage of me...
My fists are getting itchy.
Su Muwan glared at Qin Luo, gritting her teeth: "Qin Luo! Do you think I'm too lazy?!"
"Not at all, Young Miss."
"Really not or fake not?"
"Really not."
"Then look at me when you're talking!"
"Really... pfft."
"Hey, you just laughed, didn't you? You do think I'm just a useless fish who doesn't want to do anything except eat, drink, and have fun, don't you?!"
Su Muwan trembled with anger, literally shaking with rage.
Who understands, family? I suffered so much in my previous life.
Am I not allowed to enjoy myself a little in this life?
Seeing Su Muwan bristling like an angry cat, Qin Luo contained his laughter and explained: "Young Miss, why do you say such things about yourself?"
"I know you act this way purely because you're under too much pressure normally."
"So it's fine, it's normal to relax sometimes."
"As long as you handle serious matters when needed."
Hearing this, Su Muwan's bright eyes widened as she looked at Qin Luo suspiciously: "Hm? Are you serious?"
Qin Luo nodded and smiled: "More genuine than pearls."
"Hmph!"
At these words.
Su Muwan's anger dissipated.
She let out a light snort, pursed her lips, then nodded with satisfaction: "In that case..."
"Young Miss wants to handle serious matters now?"
"Eh, isn't going to the supermarket to buy snacks serious?"
"..."
A moment later.
At Jiang City.
Members' Supermarket.
Su Muwan wore anti-glare sunglasses and a red fitted dress with a short black jacket over her shoulders.
She marched proudly at the front of her group.
Onlookers who didn't know the situation quickly made way.
"Gasp! It's Young Miss Su!"
"Heavens, haven't seen her shopping in ages. Is she... going to raid the supermarket?"
"Shut up, if Young Miss Su hears you, you'll end up as shark food in the river."
"You know, the Dragon King, Jiang Xueqi, and the Divine Doctor's apprentice were all fed to sharks."
"How terrifying!"
Hey!
I heard that!
Su Muwan was exasperated - where did these rumors come from?
Don't they know those people are living comfortably in the mental hospital?
Qin Luo stood to the side and waved to Shen Fei and others, saying: "Everyone grab a shopping cart."
"Yes!"
In an instant.
More than ten shopping carts were ready.
Su Muwan removed her sunglasses, her eyes gleaming with bright light as she looked at the snacks before her.
She turned to look at Qin Luo, asking expectantly: "Let's buy everything!"
"That's obviously not possible."
"Hmph!"
Rustle rustle!
Su Muwan's army... launched into action!
.....
....
Outside the luxury store.
Song Zihan, who hadn't been able to sleep well since leaving the detention center, was dragged out shopping by her good friends.
They carried bags of various sizes, all filled with newly purchased luxury items.
One of them, a blue-haired girl in a short skirt, linked arms with the still-sulking Song Zihan and said: "Zihan, don't be angry anymore."
"He's just a worthless follower. If he's not following you, it's his loss for being blind."
"Don't worry, next time we see him, we sisters will teach him a lesson!"
Then.
A girl in jeans also consoled her indignantly: "Zihan, rest assured, not just him, we have ways to deal with that witch Su Muwan too!"
"Hmph! No matter how powerful she is, so what?"
"We have plenty of ways to ruin their reputation!"
Hearing this.
Song Zihan felt somewhat better, though her head was still spinning from her earlier confrontation with Su Muwan.
But the humiliation in her heart hadn't lessened at all.
She looked at her two best friends, remembering how Su Muwan had slapped her face.
Her eyes filled with venom: "Never mind Su Muwan for now, first I want to... destroy that follower Qin Luo's reputation!"
Though I know you were forced to slap me on Su Muwan's orders.
But!
I won't forgive you for that!
Song Zihan had noticed that this follower seemed extremely important to Su Muwan.
So...
If I can't have him! Then I'll destroy him!
"Don't worry, we have plenty of ways to deal with such a lowlife."
"Hehe, exactly! Zihan, don't worry, next time we see him, we'll get revenge for you!"
"Ruining his reputation? Hah, that's too easy."
Song Zihan felt warmth in her heart hearing this. In crucial moments, her besties were truly reliable.
Thinking this, she linked arms with both of them and said: "Thank you both, I feel much better now."
"Come on, Zhuang Yun, Liu Yi."
"Today's shopping is all on me!"
"Zihan, letting you pay every time feels wrong..."
"Yeah, won't it seem like Liu Yi and I are only friends with you for..."
"Oh come on, you two are my best friends, this money is nothing!"
"..."
Hearing this.
The two exchanged glances.
"Zihan, there's this bag recently..."
"Buy it."
"And my phone is getting old..."
"Replace it!"
"Isn't this too expensive?"
"Not at all!"
With that.
The three walked off arm in arm, happily shopping together.

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

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?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"