Your system... is above mine?!
Zixuan's eyes widened in shock, followed by a soul-piercing wail echoing from deep within.
Her heart felt as though it had lost something, leaving an unbearable emptiness.
"Ah..."
A meaningless murmur escaped her lips.
Gone...
Her eyes could no longer see the threads of fate surrounding her.
Everything in existence had its own destiny.
Whether buildings or living beings—all had their own threads of fate.
Yet now, she could no longer perceive them.
System?
Zixuan called out inwardly, but only silence answered.
How...?
Panic flickered in her eyes. Had she... lost her system?
Why?
Then—
A realization struck her.
It was another mission the system had issued earlier.
[The Supreme Fate System has detected an existence that defies fate’s control!]
[Host must identify and eliminate this anomaly!]
"An existence that defies fate’s control..."
Zixuan muttered to herself, her gaze shifting to Qin Luo and Su Muwan standing before her.
Suddenly, everything became clear.
Why Qin Luo had turned the tide of battle the moment he joined.
Why the system had issued an emergency escape directive at the last moment.
It was all because...
The person before her was one who had broken free from fate’s grasp!
Zixuan collapsed to the ground, unable to regain her composure.
This was absurd—how could anyone truly escape fate’s control?
That was impossible!
Fate was bound by the Heavenly Dao—how could anyone defy its will?
The next moment—
Hum!
Under the watchful eyes of Zixuan and Su Muwan, Qin Luo’s figure vanished from sight.
!!
Zixuan’s pupils constricted sharply before her expression gradually relaxed into understanding.
"Heh... heh..."
She couldn’t help but let out a low, bitter laugh. "So... so this is how it is..."
As the Supreme Fate System leveled up, it had granted her a passive ability—a space known as... [Fate’s Domain].
This space overlapped with reality. Those within Fate’s Domain could observe the real world, but the real world could neither see nor interact with them.
Ever since obtaining this space, Zixuan had lived in perpetual isolation.
And now...
This subordinate of Su Muwan had somehow inherited the Fate System.
And with it...
He had inherited the burden of fate itself!
Unable to resist, she turned to the young mistress who seemed close to this anomaly and sneered, "Heh... from now on, you two will be separated forever."
"Separated?"
Su Muwan blinked. "Why?"
"Because your subordinate will be trapped in Fate’s Domain for eternity."
"No, he won’t."
"No?"
Zixuan froze.
Su Muwan nodded, her expression unchanging as she stated, "Qin Luo belongs to me. There’s no way we’ll ever be apart."
"Honestly, a defeated opponent like you should just stay quiet."
"Speaking of which..."
Su Muwan had initially planned to ignore Zixuan, but a quick glance changed her mind.
She took a closer look.
Zixuan’s skin was pale, her long silver hair cascading down to her waist.
Her cheeks were flushed and swollen, her expression filled with resentment, and a string of crystal prayer beads adorned her wrist.
But most importantly—she was barefoot!
Barefoot?!
Su Muwan’s eyes sharpened.
She crouched down, staring at Zixuan’s stiff expression, and asked in shock, "You... why aren’t you wearing shoes?"
??
Wait—was this really the time for that question?
Zixuan’s mind blanked.
The next moment—
Hum!
Qin Luo reappeared.
After a brief pause, he chuckled. "Fate’s Domain... quite interesting."
"Ah, Qin Luo, you’re back!"
Hearing his voice, Su Muwan immediately skipped over and latched onto his arm. "Let’s go, let’s go home. I want to go home now."
Qin Luo smiled warmly and patted her head. "We’ll leave soon."
"But... why?"
Zixuan’s voice trembled with disbelief. "How can you leave Fate’s Domain?"
Qin Luo gave her a strange look. "Huh? You can’t?"
He shook his head in mock pity. "You really are weak."
Thud!
Zixuan remained silent, but her entire body felt as though it had been struck.
So Fate’s Domain could be controlled?
Had she been too weak to master it all this time?
Then...
What had these centuries of isolation even meant?
Ignoring Zixuan’s crumbling spirit, Qin Luo pulled out his phone.
He dialed Ouyang Xuan. "Hey, come clean up Illusory Star City."
[Clean up? What did you do this time, Qin Luo?]
"Nothing much. The city got corrupted by demons. The local branch director can fill you in."
"Oh, and there’s a former colleague here—Zixuan."
[Zixuan?! The SSS-ranked...?]
"Yeah, her. Lock her up. She wasted half an hour of my time over something simple."
[??]
After hanging up, Qin Luo snapped his fingers.
Gurgle—
Mu He’s spirit materialized beside them, his face twisted in sorrow.
His lover was truly gone, and with her, his heart had died.
Qin Luo studied him briefly, wondering how they’d confine a T0-level anomaly like this in the asylum.
Come to think of it, he’d already gathered quite a few T0s and left them scrubbing floors at the Emperor Foundation.
Guess it was time for another asylum visit.
For now, though—
He took Su Muwan’s hand, and with a thought—
They were home.
Oh, one last thing—Zixuan still couldn’t move.
Thanks to Qin Luo’s earlier slap, she was bound until he decided he’d had enough.
In other words...
He wasn’t satisfied yet, so she remained frozen.
...
...
Su Family Villa.
Sigh—
Qin Luo exhaled in relief at the familiar surroundings.
One city per day—still too slow.
Was there a faster way?
Just then—
"Luo Luo..."
Su Muwan tugged at his sleeve, her eyes filled with conflict.
Qin Luo looked down, meeting her troubled gaze.
"What’s wrong, Mistress?"
"It’s just... you’re a foot fetishist, aren’t you?"
!!
Qin Luo’s expression stiffened. When had she noticed?
Was he that obvious?
"I knew it..."
Su Muwan’s lips trembled, her eyes reddening. "Y-you’ve been bewitched by that Zixuan woman!"
??
Qin Luo was stunned before quickly refuting, "Mistress, what are you talking about?"
"Don’t call me Mistress!"
"Mu Mu, what’s gotten into you?"
"Waaah! That Zixuan was barefoot! That’s why you only hit her once! You always use combos! You held back because you’re a foot fetishist!"
"??"
Realization dawned on Qin Luo.
He grabbed Su Muwan’s hands, staring into her eyes with utmost sincerity. "No! Sure, I like feet!"
"But! But I only love yours, Mistress!!"
"Others'! I don't feel anything at all!!"
Su Muwan: !!!
Boom!
She froze, stunned: "Really?"
"Really!"
"Then... prove to me how much you love me!"
Qin Luo: !!
.....
....
Illusory Star City.
Zixuan, carried onto a stretcher by arriving alliance members, wiped her tears away.
This life of mine... Huh?
I can move suddenly?
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
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.”
] [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!"
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
