Snack section.
Three figures walked past, arm in arm.
"Zihan, you've really spent too much on us today, buying new handbags and phones for me and Zhuang Yun."
Song Zihan smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Not only is my Song family not short of money..."
"Besides..."
She smiled proudly, "My brother is the Rakshasa King of the Rakshasa Palace. Soon, all of Jiang City will belong to my brother!"
Hearing this,
Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun's expressions brightened even more as they gushed, "Oh my, we've heard so much about how your brother, the Rakshasa King, is the king of the underworld."
"We've been wanting to meet him for so long!"
"When can we possibly meet him?"
Just as Song Zihan was about to answer,
Suddenly!
She seemed to spot something, and her expression instantly turned as sour as if she'd eaten something rotten. She gritted her teeth, emanating hostility as she cursed under her breath, "Why are they here?!"
Her two best friends looked in the direction she was staring.
They saw
A handsome young man and a woman with a terrifyingly dark aura pushing a shopping cart.
"Hey, isn't that Su Muwan?"
Liu Yi said in surprise. As residents of Jiang City, they naturally knew about Su Muwan being one of the city's tyrants.
However!
Unfortunately, what good was being a tyrant?
Even a tyrant couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion!
Thinking this,
She glanced at Song Zihan's twisted expression.
A plan forming in her mind, she smiled and said, "Sister Zihan, is that guy next to her the Qin Luo you mentioned? The one who dared to offend you?"
Song Zihan didn't speak, just tightly clenched her fists and nodded heavily.
Her gaze was venomous.
What an unfortunate encounter.
Su Muwan... you poisonous woman!
And you, her lackey!
I, your lady, will make sure you both fall from grace!!!
"Great! Don't worry, Sister Zihan, leave it to us! We'll get revenge for you!"
Liu Yi licked her lips; this was her specialty.
Meanwhile,
"Hehe, the little shark is so cute."
Su Muwan was hugging a small shark plushie, burying her face in it.
Qin Luo thought to himself.
The big villain is really adorable, becoming so docile at the sight of a shark.
He took out his phone, checked a message, and said with a smile, "Young Miss, Shen Fei and the others messaged me. They've bought all the snacks and gaming equipment you wanted."
"Shall we call it a day?"
Su Muwan had enjoyed her shopping trip and nodded contentedly, "Sure!"
At this moment,
Two women happened to walk by - Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun!
Qin Luo stepped aside to let them pass.
However, in that instant,
His eyebrows raised.
Making a quick calculation, he glanced at the two from the corner of his eye.
Oh?
Interesting.
His lips curled into a slight smile.
Then he took out his phone and sent some messages to Su Muwan.
She opened her phone and looked.
[Cooperate... with the performance?]
Su Muwan slowly typed a question mark.
What's this about?
Meanwhile, on Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun's side,
Their expressions were scheming.
As best friends of Song Zihan, the underworld princess, their methods were naturally quite vicious as well.
However...
Unlike Song Zihan's simple and brutal approach of sending people to beat others up,
They...
Were most skilled at utilizing the power of the internet!
Though they always hung around Song Zihan,
In reality, they both had their own social media accounts.
They were beauty bloggers with over a hundred thousand followers each.
Liu Yi glanced at Qin Luo, licking her lips.
No wonder Song Zihan wanted Qin Luo so badly - his figure, his looks, his aura?
Who wouldn't be enchanted?
Too bad...
Tsk tsk, Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun lamented inwardly.
Handsome boy, you've offended the wrong person - how dare you provoke Song Zihan of the Song family!
Don't you know her brother is the Rakshasa King?
Heh.
But it doesn't matter now, handsome boy, you'll be our... tribute for joining the Rakshasa Palace!
Liu Yi looked at Zhuang Yun, signaling her to start recording.
The latter gave an OK gesture and skillfully took out her phone to start filming.
In this world, besides raw power...
The most important thing... was people's hearts!
Anyone, even a peak-level expert, would break down under the pressure of massive public opinion.
Let alone... a mere follower of Su Muwan.
Yes.
Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun's method to destroy Qin Luo was very simple.
It was...
To let everyone know!!
That Qin Luo!!
He!!
Had harassed them on the street!!
And Su Muwan, try protecting Qin Luo if you can!
But when you do! You'll also be crushed by the power of public opinion!
But! If you don't protect Qin Luo!
Heh!
That's fine too. Then Song Zihan will take the opportunity to recruit Qin Luo into the Song family.
And use his status as "former personal attendant of Su Muwan" to smear and fabricate false information about Su Muwan!
Haha!
Su Muwan!
The timing, the location, the people, and all the subsequent steps!! We have everything prepared!!
And you...
A spoiled brat who only knows how to use force... what can you do to fight against us?!!
Liu Yi actually looked down on people like Song Zihan from big families.
After all, in her view, these people had nothing but brute force and never used their brains.
This kind of fighting and killing approach seemed incredibly crude to her.
Therefore, she believed these people had very low IQs.
And the facts seemed to prove this.
Just look at how easily Song Zihan was convinced to buy them things!
Thinking of this, Liu Yi's expression began to change, she clutched her chest, her eyes slightly reddening.
This was her standard operation.
Then,
She stopped walking, opened her mouth slightly, just about to let out a scream.
"Ah!!!!"
Suddenly!!
A piercing, shocked, devastated, horrified, sorrowful, indignant, humiliated, and unbelievable scream rang out.
"Young Miss!!!"
"Someone touched me!!"
Boom!!
At these words,
Liu Yi and the already-filming Zhuang Yun
Immediately...
Froze in place.
Huh?
What?
Su Muwan, who had been happily hugging her plushie,
Immediately changed expression upon hearing this.
She turned to look at Qin Luo in disbelief, screaming, "What did you say?"
"Someone touched you?"
"Where did they touch you?!"
Qin Luo responded with a pained expression, extending his arm: "Young Miss, someone squeezed my bicep."
"Your bicep?!!!"
Su Muwan screamed loudly, reaching out to squeeze it herself.
So big!
But! That's not the point!
She quickly comforted the seemingly about-to-cry Qin Luo: "Don't worry, Qin Luo! Do you remember who touched you?"
"This young miss will get revenge for you!"
Qin Luo took a deep breath, then shot a resentful look at the confused Liu Yi and Zhuang Yun: "It was those two!"
Liu Yi & Zhuang Yun: ???
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?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
