Night fell, and the central district of Wang City.
A luxurious hotel stood at the heart of the city.
On the top floor of the hotel was a spacious outdoor swimming pool, its waters shimmering under the moonlight.
Inside the pool.
Several young women in glamorous swimsuits lounged by the edge.
The surroundings of the pool were adorned with exquisite lighting, with candlelight and starlight intertwining, showcasing the opulence of the place.
By the poolside.
Wealthy young men with refined manners held champagne, chatting and laughing in small groups.
Soft, dynamic music played, and fit, attractive servers in swimsuits moved among them, serving exquisite snacks and drinks.
Among the rows of lounge chairs.
A young man lay lazily on a chair, gently swaying the red wine in his hand, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery: "I hear Su Muwan is coming to Wang City?"
At this remark.
"Oh? The young lady from the Su Family in that tiny Jiang City?"
Another man raised an eyebrow, revealing a disdainful smile: "They say she's recently unified Jiang City, but so what?"
"After all, Jiang City is nothing more than a small place to us."
"As for Su Muwan... the Su Family... heh, just a bunch of nobodies."
The words had barely left his mouth.
A tall, elegant woman also sneered: "A mere peasant girl dares to come to Wang City for a party?"
"If she shows up, the Ye Family will make sure she loses all face in Wang City!"
“Hahaha! Ye Jie is powerful!”
“Ye Jie is mighty!”
The crowd burst into laughter.
Their animosity towards other families might not be so strong.
But!
When it came to Su Muwan...
They felt an inexplicable sense of irritation!
After all, they were all scions of the great families of Wang City, yet lately, what have they seen on the internet's trending topics?
One moment it's Su Muwan crushing the Peak Realm with a single palm.
Another moment it's Su Muwan annihilating the Peak Realm with a single glance.
Then it's Su Muwan unifying Jiang City.
Seriously? Are there no other news stories out there?
Why is it all about Su Muwan, this country bumpkin?
And not only that.
But what about those so-called high-energy clips you've been editing?
A mere peasant girl from a tiny place, and she dares to say things like...
The families of Wang City are nothing but chickens and dogs?
The young elites of Wang City are no better than pigs and fools?
Everyone in Wang City will be crushed to dust by the Su young lady and blown into the sea?
Arrogant! Absolutely outrageous!!
Everyone nearly fainted from anger.
You, a country bumpkin!! How dare you insult us, the young elites of Wang City!
You're asking for it!!
Ask anyone here—who among us isn't a renowned young master or lady of Wang City?
They thought they were already as arrogant as could be in Wang City!!
But!
They never expected someone even more arrogant than them?!
Su Muwan! You vile woman!!
Every face was dark with anger.
Su Muwan! The stage of Wang City is set! Come if you dare!
Meanwhile.
Yuwen Hua, who had been absent for a long time, lay on a lounge chair, glancing at the group discussing how to humiliate Su Muwan.
He couldn't help but sneer.
Pathetic.
Su Muwan is a woman regarded as a rival by the master.
What chance do you lot have against her?
Of course...
What puzzled Yuwen Hua was.
The master seemed to be gathering information on Qin Luo, Su Muwan's subordinate, these days.
Why?
Didn't the master say that a mere nobody like him wasn't worth her attention?
Still, it's a good thing the master is paying attention to Qin Luo.
After all...
Yuwen Hua covered his cheek, his eyes filled with venom.
Even though the swelling had gone down, the area still throbbed with pain.
Although Qin Luo had been acting under Su Muwan's orders when he slapped him.
But!
Since you're on Su Muwan's side, you won't get off easy either!
Heh, Su Muwan, Qin Luo.
The master has unparalleled abilities, and despite your lucky escapes from her schemes before, here in Wang City.
You won't stand a chance against her!
Su Muwan! Qin Luo!!
Just you wait!
I will exact my revenge for the humiliation you inflicted on me!
....
....
The next day.
Wang City Airport.
Rumble~!
Su Family's private jet slowly descended, stirring up a gentle breeze on the runway.
As the engine noise gradually subsided, ground staff efficiently guided the plane to its parking spot.
Bang!
The cabin door slowly opened, and an elegant figure stepped out first.
It was Su Muwan.
She wore a well-tailored white dress.
Her right hand held a white sunhat over her head, and she strolled leisurely onto the tarmac in high heels.
Su Muwan's face was adorned with an elegant smile.
She took a deep breath.
Ahh~!
The air of Wang City~!
Seemed no different from Jiang City.
Well, anyway!
Su Muwan clenched her fist, her expression bright with a radiant smile.
This time, reborn, I definitely won't make the same mistakes as in my previous life, where I caused trouble the moment I stepped off the plane.
Like punching Wang City's young elites, mocking their parents, and even the Wang City families.
This time!
I, the young lady! Absolutely won't make those mistakes again!
This trip! Purely to visit relatives and travel!
As she thought this.
Su Muwan turned and shouted at the slower ones climbing down: "Qin Luo!!"
"Hurry up and bring down my luggage!"
Clatter~
Accompanied by the sound of dragging suitcases.
Qin Luo in a white suit and Su Muwan's mother, Ning Qingxuan, emerged, chatting and laughing.
They descended the stairs while exchanging pleasantries: "Hehe, Qin Luo, you're too funny. Is this how you keep our Muwan entertained?"
“Madam Ning, the young lady is intelligent and brave, strategic, how could she be easily fooled by me?”
"Ah, calling me Madam is too formal, call me Ning Aunt."
"Alright, Ning Aunt."
"Little Luo, do you have a girlfriend yet?"
"No."
"Then let Auntie arrange a few good matches for you in the Ning Family..."
Before she could finish.
Swish!
Su Muwan teleported in front of Qin Luo and Ning Qingxuan, her face flushed with annoyance as she stood in front of Qin Luo.
Then she complained to Ning Qingxuan: "Mom! What are you doing! Qin Luo is my subordinate, he doesn't want a girlfriend!"
Ning Qingxuan blinked, her gaze shifting between Su Muwan and Qin Luo, then her lips parted slightly, as if she had discovered something, and said: "Hmm?"
"Daughter, why are you so excited?"
Ugh! How could I not be excited!
Su Muwan cleared her throat, stuttering: "Anyway! Qin Luo and I have a contract! He can't date for ten years!"
Qin Luo blinked, was that in the contract?
However...
He looked at Ning Qingxuan and cleared his throat: "There is indeed such a clause."
Su Ba and Su Lingtian emerged one after another.
They exchanged glances, both seeing something in each other's eyes.
【Does our granddaughter like Qin Luo?】
【Yes.】
Following that.
"Woof woof!"
Boqi, with a collar around his neck, trotted out, his leash held tightly by Su Bailian, who followed behind.
She wore sunglasses and an elegant outfit as she walked out.
She took a deep breath.
The air of Wang City is indeed different.
Hehe!
Su Bailian's lips curved slightly as she thought of Wang City.
I'm here!
And...
She looked at Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
Hehe, this trip to Wang City, let me see what kind of relationship you two really have!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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?"
'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.
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.”
