Crack!
As the door pushed open.
Tang Wenyu gratefully held Doudou's hand as they walked in, filled with excitement.
Behind them followed Teng Ao.
Su Muwan sat behind the executive desk, her eyes scanning the man behind Tang Wenyu.
Hmm, with that gloomy face looking like someone owed him five million, he must indeed be the War God!
Su Muwan was very satisfied.
Because in her previous life, this War God always appeared with a stern face, constantly summoning lions to assist him.
So even after being reborn, Su Muwan hadn't forgotten these characteristics.
Qin Luo stood beside Su Muwan, smiling as he looked at Tang Wenyu: "Sister Wenyu, this person..."
He spoke while thoughtfully looking at the man behind Tang Wenyu, saying: "Must be your man who disappeared for ten years... War God Teng Ao, right?"
Hey Qin Luo, don't hit where it hurts!
If you're going to hit, let Tang Wenyu do it herself!
Su Muwan winked at Qin Luo.
This young lady has made all the preparations.
As long as I don't show any malice, these T0 protagonists definitely won't hold a grudge against me!
Then! This young lady can perfectly avoid the death ending from her previous life!
However.
Despite all her calculations, Su Muwan underestimated the information Teng Ao possessed.
He glared at Su Muwan with a gloomy face.
Su Muwan!!
You poisonous woman!!
In his eyes, Su Muwan emanated a dark and sinister aura.
Like a shadowy puppet master controlling everything from behind the scenes!
Before coming up.
Or rather, before he arrived at Su Corporation.
Tang Wenyu had actually already contacted him through Ding Tongtong.
He knew about Tang Wenyu's treatment at Su Corporation.
The 6-hour workday, the monthly salary of over 30,000, all sorts of company benefits.
At first glance, it seemed wonderful.
But in reality?
Fake! It's all fake!!
How could there possibly be a company with such wonderful policies in this world?!
Having been away for ten years, Teng Ao had learned about many regions that used high salaries and benefits to lure people in.
But in reality, they would hold people captive and continuously beat them.
So far, Wenyu hadn't been hurt!
But! It was only a matter of time!
Fortunately, he had returned early!
Su Muwan's current kindness was all just a facade!
All of this!! Was just Su Muwan's scheme to gain Tang Wenyu's favor and steal her War God's Command Token!!
Teng Ao wouldn't be fooled by such simple tricks!
But unfortunately, Wenyu seemed to haven't seen through Su Muwan's true nature.
Hearing Qin Luo's question, Tang Wenyu nervously and somewhat embarrassedly said: "Yes, Mr. Qin."
"This is my husband."
Speaking, she turned her head, making room and pulled Teng Ao forward, saying: "Teng Ao, this is Miss Su, and this is Mr. Qin."
"They've taken very good care of us, mother and daughter. Quick, say hello."
On Teng Ao's side, seeing his wife living so cautiously here.
Instantly, anger rose from within.
The former young miss of the Tang family, now... having to bow and scrape to a small family's young miss?!
Outrageous!!
He stepped forward, looking at Su Muwan with cold eyes.
This is... that poisonous woman!
On Su Muwan's side, she smiled while sitting in her executive chair.
One second, two seconds, three seconds..... huh?
Why is this somewhat different from what I imagined?
If not kneeling and crying, where's the scene of gratitude?
Su Muwan maintained her smile on the surface, but internally she was becoming confused.
No, why is this War God's expression so dark?
No, why is this War God's gaze so angry?
No, why is this War God... looking at me with the same eyes as when he learned his wife and daughter lived in a doghouse in the previous life?
No, brother, weren't you here to thank me?
Su Muwan was shocked.
She cleared her throat lightly and smiled: "So you're the War..."
Before she could finish.
War God Teng Ao coldly interrupted, his tone full of anger and contempt: "Su Muwan, don't think I don't know your purpose."
"??"
Su Muwan slowly drew a question mark, her smile freezing on her face.
Then she turned to look at Qin Luo.
Her pupils shook.
Inner screaming: Qin Luo?! What's going on?!
Qin Luo smiled slightly, gesturing for Su Muwan to continue listening.
Hmm.
[Detected 'The Strongest War God Bloodshed in the City' Teng Ao!]
[Please perform lackey duties for him, Master!]
[Reward: 5 attribute points!]
Qin Luo felt relieved internally, thinking that after Su Muwan had recruited Tang Wenyu and her daughter.
He wouldn't be able to get the War God's reward anymore.
Now looking at it.
He had worried too much.
And as Teng Ao spoke.
Tang Wenyu, who was originally planning to thank Su Muwan for taking such good care of her mother-daughter duo, suddenly changed her expression.
Then looking at Teng Ao, she quickly grabbed him, shocked: "Teng Ao, what are you saying?"
"Wenyu, don't worry, I know you've suffered a lot here."
Teng Ao gave Tang Wenyu a reassuring look.
Then.
Taking a deep breath, he glared at Su Muwan, saying: "Su Muwan! Your purpose in keeping my wife and daughter in your company! Is actually for my War God's Command Token, isn't it?!"
"You deliberately create the illusion of taking care of Wenyu and our daughter! But actually, you're indirectly gaining their favor!"
"While obtaining the War God's Command Token, you're also indirectly keeping them under your controllable surveillance!"
"Su Muwan, oh Su Muwan, unfortunately, I've already seen through your scheme!"
"You want to use Wenyu and our daughter to achieve your goal of controlling me."
"But! Keep dreaming!!"
Teng Ao's aura surged, gritting his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he said: "Su Muwan!! I came today! To take my wife and daughter away! And from you!! Reclaim the War God's Command Token!!"
Speaking to this point, Teng Ao took a deep breath and cursed: "Su Muwan!! You poisonous woman!!!"
Su Muwan: ???
No!
Brother, are you sick?!
You curse me when I do bad things, and you still curse me when I do good things???
Who! Who can I reason with about this?!
Qin Luo! Look at him!!
The next second.
"Shut up!!!"
Slap!
A crisp sound suddenly echoed throughout the office.
Su Muwan looked at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo shrugged: "Wasn't me."
Oh.
Got it wrong.
Su Muwan looked back at Teng Ao.
Only to see Tang Wenyu gritting her teeth, her eyes full of disappointment as she delivered a hard slap to Teng Ao's face.
She raised her hand.
Pitter-patter!
Tears continuously fell from her eyes.
She choked, disappointed, heartbroken, and devastated as she shouted: "Teng Ao! You're simply a beast!!!"
"Get out!!"
Doudou's eyes also reddened from Teng Ao's words.
She angrily rushed at Teng Ao.
Bang bang bang!!
Even though her strength was small, she still tried her best to punch his thighs: "Bad guy! Bad guy!"
"Doudou won't let you talk to Sister Su like that!!"
!!!
On Teng Ao's side, he held his face, his mind going blank with a buzz.
His pupils shook.
He looked incredulously at Tang Wenyu who had suddenly slapped him with tear-filled eyes.
Then shocked at his own flesh and blood attacking him.
Eh..
Why....
I..... got hit?
Wenyu and Doudou..... hit me for Su Muwan?
Why?
Teng Ao's expression froze.
Did I say something wrong?
Have Wenyu and our daughter already been so corrupted by Su Muwan?
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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.”
'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.
