However, conventional methods couldn’t achieve their goal.
So…
Qin Luo lowered his gaze to stare at his palm.
He had to admit, this slap of his was truly versatile.
He couldn’t even determine whether his slap belonged to the rule-based, concept-based, or causality-based category.
After all…
When he instructed Little Ke and the others to hack into the Great Network of other Sacred Domains and broadcast their footage, they encountered countless obstacles.
The Great Networks of the Sacred Domains weren’t interconnected unless approved by the opposing Sacred Domain.
In short, an intangible barrier prevented them from hacking into the Great Network.
Then—
Slap!
Qin Luo swung his palm through the air, merely testing whether he could smack away this barrier.
And to his surprise, it worked.
It was as if his slap shattered the underlying rules, allowing Little Ke and the others to successfully infiltrate the Great Networks of other Sacred Domains.
In other words…
The barrier was like an electronic screen, while Qin Luo’s side acted as the control room, freely projecting any image they wanted across the skies of other Sacred Domains.
Crunch crunch crunch.
Su Muwan munched on potato chips beside him, blinking at the unfolding scene before turning to Qin Luo with curiosity.
She asked, “So, what’s the reason we’re starting a livestream?”
“Simple.”
Qin Luo began his little lecture.
He raised a finger and explained with a smile, “As mentioned before, the rules of this vast world are quite fascinating.”
“There’s the power of fortune, the power of virtue… and even your power of pure love, Miss Su.”
“So, let’s consider this—”
“If we start a livestream, couldn’t we harvest…”
Su Muwan’s eyes lit up as she cut in, “Faith power!”
The world was so vast—there had to be people who’d love watching such a novel, never-before-seen livestream!
That way, they could gain a fanbase and, in turn, passively accumulate faith power!
The more Su Muwan thought about it, the more sense it made.
Ye~ (＾－＾)V!!
Su Muwan, you’re such a genius!
“Wrong. It’s ratings power.”
“...What?”
Su Muwan’s eye twitched as she glared at Qin Luo. “What the heck is ratings power?!”
Qin Luo shrugged. “Who knows? I was just throwing it out there to see if this ‘whatever-I-say-comes-true’ power would manifest.”
Su Muwan: ?
Under Su Muwan’s exasperated gaze, Qin Luo cleared his throat. “But Miss Su, I have another reason for doing this.”
“What reason?”
“You haven’t forgotten our goal, have you?”
“What goal?”
“Sigh, don’t you remember? Containing the Mandate of Heaven.”
Containing… the Mandate of Heaven…
Rustle—
The bag of chips slipped from Su Muwan’s hand and fell to the ground.
Her pupils trembled as she let out a sharp, horrified shriek: “No way! That mission still isn’t over?!”
Can anyone relate?
Containing the Mandate-bearers in the minor worlds was one thing.
But now, in the vast universe, they had to keep doing it?!
How long was this going to take?!
Besides…
Su Muwan racked her brain. “Didn’t Doctor Ya say before that she only tricked us into containing the Mandate to buy us time or something…?”
Qin Luo helped jog her memory. “What Doctor Ya said was, to give us time to grow stronger, she had us slowly contain the Mandate.”
“After all, the standard containment process is for me, as the Sweeper, to follow the protagonists through their arcs, defeat the big bad, and then contain them in the end.”
“But now, the situation has turned into…”
Qin Luo pointed at himself. “Me, the Sweeper…”
Then at Su Muwan. “You, the big bad.”
Su Muwan: ?
“The two of us teaming up to mess up the Mandate-bearers’ scripts before containing them.”
Su Muwan was speechless. “Is there even a difference?”
“Yes.”
“Following the script normally to contain the Mandate doesn’t disrupt the narrative, so it doesn’t attract Abominations.”
“But our method not only ruins the script and draws Abominations—it also attracts Abominations beyond the current version’s power level!”
“Take that Abyssal Abomination, Xing Xuan, as an example. From him alone, you can see the power scaling is inflating. Rule-based enemies are already appearing.”
Hearing this, Su Muwan understood, but she was still frustrated. “This just makes me inexplicably angry.”
“I get it. Being manipulated like this is annoying.”
Qin Luo nodded, then changed his tone. “But look on the bright side.”
Su Muwan tilted her head. “What bright side?”
Qin Luo grinned amiably. “Back in the minor worlds, we were the only ones stuck cleaning up the mess.”
“But here? This is the vast universe.”
“The mess? Everyone gets to clean it up!”
“Otherwise, the Abominations will wipe them out, and everyone dies.”
“Whether they want to or not, they have to help!”
The moment these words left his mouth, Su Muwan felt as if enlightenment had struck. Her eyes gleamed. “You mean… we can cause as much chaos as we want, and the consequences get dumped on everyone else?”
“Exactly.”
Qin Luo smirked. “We stir up trouble, then force the entire universe to share the fallout. Problem solved.”
!!!
Su Muwan immediately scooted closer to Qin Luo, mirroring his smirk. “Hehehe… Luo Luo, you’re absolutely right!”
“But for you to come up with such a method… you really are a scheming little devil, aren’t you? Hehehe~”
“Oh, please, I learned from the best—you, Miss Su! Hahaha~”
“Hehehe~”
“Hahaha~”
Nearby, Doctor Ya, who had been dragged in as a background character, felt her eyelid twitch.
Just how did these two troublemakers come up with such a diabolical plan?
She suddenly wondered if letting Qin Luo, the Sweeper, ascend to the vast universe had been a mistake.
At this rate, would the vast universe collapse under their antics too?
Surely not… right?
But if it did… where would they even go next?
As she pondered this—
WOOO—WOOO—WOOO—!!
The blaring alarm of an enemy attack suddenly echoed throughout the lab.
Qin Luo and Su Muwan immediately dropped their villainous grins and turned to the surveillance screen.
On the screen—
The once-clear skies of the Sacred Domain were abruptly swallowed by a sinister, ghostly miasma.
Inky-black clouds churned like spilled ink, blotting out the sunlight.
“ROOOAAAR—!!”
“RAAAGH—!!”
From within the clouds, countless vengeful spirits and wraiths howled, their piercing shrieks tearing through the void and striking directly at the soul.
Not only that—
Within moments, the ghostly energy grew even denser, and countless spectral figures emerged from the dark mist.
Some wore armor and wielded spears—clearly high-ranking generals of the Nether Realm.
Others were grotesque, snarling specters with claws bared.
And at the forefront of these apparitions, a towering figure slowly stepped forward.
Cloaked in black, his face hidden beneath a hood, only his blood-red eyes were visible—glowing with bone-chilling malice.
It was none other than—
“HEHEHEHE—!!”
The Ghost Nether King let out a sinister laugh as he raised his hand, rallying his legions:
“My minions! Tear the Ming Yan Sacred Domain to the ground!!”
This newborn Sacred Domain… shall be MINE!
Simultaneously—
Qin Luo’s system issued a prompt.
【Detected T0 Protagonist of "Steal My Three Souls and Seven Spirits? I'll Fall into a Ghost and Revive the World!" — Ming Yan】
【Master, please act as his lackey! The system is currently upgrading, rewards will be issued afterward!】
Damn, another chosen one.
Well then...
Qin Luo glanced at the eager Su Muwan: "Young Miss."
Su Muwan curled her lips: "Got it."
She clenched her fist: "Let's finish him off instantly."
"But... Qin Luo... there's a problem..."
"What problem?"
"I'm scared of ghosts..."
Qin Luo: ?
Seriously, why did you bring this setting up from the lower realm?!
But!
A young mistress who's afraid of ghosts—absolutely adorable!!
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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?"
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
