Evening.
Su Corporation.
The top-floor office.
"I quit! I quit! I'm not doing this anymore!"
"Is this even a life for a human being?!"
"I'm the queen of Jiang City, aren't I?!"
"So why am I living like this?!"
After working at a high intensity for 2 hours, Su Muwan threw in the towel.
She hugged her shark plushie and lay on the sofa, kicking off her Dr. Martens, revealing her silky black stockings as her legs flailed about.
Who gets it?!
She was the victor, wasn't she?
So why did she have to do this?!
Meanwhile, Qin Luo.
He bent down, using his fingertips to carefully align the inside of the boots before placing them neatly.
His eyes were dazzled by the sight before him.
He blinked, unable to look away, and coughed lightly, saying, "Miss, don't be willful."
"There's just a bit more. Once you sign, today's work will be over."
Although he said that, Qin Luo secretly hoped Su Muwan would stay like this.
After all...
Ssshh~~
Qin Luo took a deep breath, savoring the fragrant air.
Tsk, no good.
If Su Muwan found out about his little quirks, he'd be done for!
Su Muwan lay on the sofa, her head buried in the plushie.
Upon hearing Qin Luo, she raised her head, glancing at him with some confusion.
"Qin Luo? My head is right here!"
"Who are you talking to?!"
Su Muwan looked at Qin Luo, who was turned away, seemingly talking to someone else, and felt a bit speechless.
Hey, my head is right here!
Are you disoriented or something?!
Qin Luo turned around calmly, pretending nothing had happened, and said, "Miss, don't worry about such trivial matters."
"There are a few documents from the martial arts dojo that need your signature."
"Then, today's work will be over."
Martial arts dojo...
In essence, it's a channel for those who want to become martial artists but don't know how, and also a job opportunity for martial artists who can't find work.
Most people have two choices to become martial artists.
First, pass the vital energy test, get into a martial arts academy, and train to become a real martial artist.
Second, join the martial arts dojo.
After becoming a martial artist, there are many career paths, but most people have two choices.
First, become an employee of a martial arts group, possibly taking on dangerous missions for rewards, though there's a base salary.
Second, apply for the annual recruitment announcements of the Martial Arts Alliance, joining various departments of the Martial Arts Alliance.
For example, enforcers in the law enforcement team are recruited through the second method.
Su Muwan thought about it and sighed lightly, "Hand them over, let me take a look."
"Here."
Swish swish swish—!
"?"
"Miss, you didn't even look at them before signing?"
Su Muwan waved her hand, "Ah, that's enough. It's just a change of boss, things should go on as usual."
"By the way..."
She looked at Qin Luo, "The martial arts dojo is also a fairly important industry. Since you're managing the foundation anyway, Qin Luo, you can take care of the dojo as well."
"If there are any talents, bring them into the foundation."
As soon as she said that.
Clap clap clap clap.
Qin Luo clapped his hands, looking surprised, "Oh oh, as expected of Miss, finally coming up with a good idea."
"Hmph....... Hmm?"
Su Muwan came to her senses and glared at Qin Luo, "Qin Luo! What do you mean by that! Are you saying I've been giving you bad ideas before?"
Qin Luo put his hands down and chuckled, "How could that be?"
"That's good..."
"Miss, you never used to give any ideas at all."
"???"
Wait, Qin Luo, have you been getting more and more brazen lately?!
...
...
The next day.
Outside the Jiang City Martial Arts Law Enforcement Squad.
"Haha, Miss Su truly deserves her reputation as a genius who unified Jiang City."
"Your ideas align perfectly with the governance methods we discussed earlier."
Wang Gang, the head of the Jiang City Martial Arts Law Enforcement Squad, escorted Qin Luo and others to the door.
When Su Muwan was focused on work, her demeanor and speech were impeccable.
She smiled and said, "Director Wang, you flatter me. I merely offered some simple insights."
"Daily safety governance still relies on you enforcers."
"Also..."
Su Muwan's lips curved slightly as she introduced Qin Luo, "This is my right-hand man, Qin Luo."
"If you have any issues, you can contact him."
Yay~ That should be enough.
Don't bother me with anything.
Just go to Qin Luo!
I'm delegating! Delegating! Fully delegating!
Qin Luo stood by, glancing at Su Muwan and immediately understanding her intentions.
Tsk tsk, the young lady wanting to be a hands-off boss.
In any case, she's very cute.
Thinking this, Qin Luo extended his hand to Wang Gang with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Director Wang. I hope we can all work together to make Jiang City better."
Wang Gang also reached out to shake hands, looking at the man before him who exuded an aura of friendliness and seemed flawless.
It was hard for him to imagine this was the same man who had been so fiery in the live stream, slapping people.
"Let's work together!"
A moment later.
Vroom!
The engine roared as Qin Luo and others drove away.
Wang Gang watched the departing convoy of Su Muwan, shaking his head and sighing after a long while, "Getting old, getting old."
"Truly, heroes are born in youth. I've been in Jiang City for over twenty years, and this is the first time I've seen a merger of powers."
"And..."
He thought of the previous live stream.
Sighing, he said, "It was so fast."
From start to finish, the broadcast didn't last 10 minutes, and with just one glance from Su Muwan, everyone instantly capitulated!
Captain Lin Tianyi beside him also sighed, "The last time I met Mr. Qin Luo, they were reporting a case of a Rakshasa Palace member breaking into their home."
"Who would have thought..."
"Not only is Rakshasa Palace gone, but all the powers in Jiang City now belong to the Su family."
"By the way, Director, there's a rumor outside that Miss Su has reached the legendary state of returning to simplicity."
"Is that true?"
Wang Gang heard this and remained silent for a long time before shaking his head, "I don't know. After all, no one has seen it."
"But... Miss Su must have reached the late stage of the peak realm!"
"This time..."
Wang Gang seemed to think of something, his eyes showing a trace of hesitation.
I wonder if this will draw the attention of the Alliance...
....
.....
At the foot of a mountain shrouded in white mist.
A giant stone engraved with "Dragon Tiger Mountain" stood quietly at this place.
A pale, terrified-looking man staggered to this spot.
This man was Suan Tianxing.
He looked at the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried out with all his might, "Unfilial disciple!! Suan Tianxing!!"
"I come back to seek an audience with my master!!"
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
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.”
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!"
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?"
