The next day.
Early morning.
Su Muwan in her dream.
The young master of the Qian family, Qian Yu, knelt on the ground coughing up blood. He roared angrily at Su Muwan: "Poisonous woman! If you have the guts, just kill me! Kill me! Your Su family will be destroyed!"
"Hehehe~ Killing you would be as simple as crushing an insect. What do I have to fear?" Su Muwan's lips curled into a smirk, her eyes gleaming with mockery. She flicked her finger.
"Go."
Boom!
A powerful blast of Frost Qi struck out in an instant.
However, just as it was about to obliterate Qian Yu...
A figure in beggar's clothes stepped out.
He countered Su Muwan's attack with a single strike, then stood with his hands behind his back: "Hold on, young friend. I once received kindness from Young Master Qian. You cannot kill this man."
Su Muwan: ?
Wait, isn't this my dream?
Su Muwan frowned, her voice cold: "Then I'll kill you along with him!"
She flicked her finger again.
"Go!"
Boom!
Splat!
The beggar's figure was annihilated.
Su Muwan then turned to Qian Yu: "Hehehe! Now no one can save you!"
"Beggar Grandpa! You vicious woman! You... you even killed Beggar Grandpa!" Two streams of hot tears rolled down Qian Yu's face, but the determination in his eyes had not yet faded.
"Heh, you'll die too!"
With that, another blast of qi shot out.
However...
"Wait."
Whoosh!
Another black-robed figure appeared, neutralizing Su Muwan's attack: "When I was down on my luck, young Qian gave me food. So, you cannot kill this man."
Su Muwan: ? This isn't over yet, is it?
She waved her hand.
Splat!
The black-robed man died.
"Black-robed Grandpa!!"
Qian Yu's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
Su Muwan clapped her hands, her expression twisted into an evil smile as she looked at Qian Yu: "Hehehe, now there's no one left to save you..."
"Wait."
"Wait."
"Wait, young friend."
In an instant, several more figures appeared.
They all gave their reasons and stood in front of Qian Yu.
Su Muwan's expression froze. What's wrong with you people?!
The events from her past life were being repeated in her dream?!
That's right, in her past life, when she wanted to kill those dozen or so most difficult to kill protagonists...
This exact situation would occur.
Damn it!
"This is my dream! Why should I be restrained in my own dream! Annihilate them all!"
Su Muwan's expression turned furious as she continuously waved her hand to kill.
However, the companions of the destined protagonists seemed endless.
More and more kept appearing.
Qian Yu gradually stood up, surrounded by the protagonists who had defeated Su Muwan in her past life.
They glared at Su Muwan with shared hatred: "Su Muwan! Your time of death is near!!"
"Su Muwan, prepare to die!"
"Su Muwan!"
Wait! This is my dream!
Why do I have to be killed again in my own dream? You've got to be kidding me!!
Su Muwan's expression stiffened, her face filled with disbelief!
You've got to be kidding me!!
Just then.
An arrogant cold laugh rang out: "Hmph, how laughable. A bunch of clowns daring to strut about in front of my young miss."
Su Muwan blinked.
She suddenly found a figure shielding her from behind.
A black windbreaker fluttering without wind!
This is!
Su Muwan's eyes widened slightly, filled with shock.
This is!
Qin Luo!!
What happened next was...
Bam bam bam bam bam!!
Qin Luo's form flickered.
In an instant, he had beaten up the whole group of destined protagonists.
And... he didn't have a scratch on him.
Wait! Why? Qin Luo, how can you beat up these dozen most difficult to kill protagonists even in my dream?
Are you Superman or something?!
After the beating.
The scene changed.
Su Muwan found herself sitting on a throne.
Qin Luo stood respectfully behind her: "Young Miss, you... now stand at the pinnacle of martial arts."
Su Muwan was slightly stunned. She looked ahead.
As far as the eye could see, a group of destined protagonists wearing mental hospital patient uniforms were all kneeling.
"Long live the Young Miss for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand ten thousand years!"
"Long live the Young Miss for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand ten thousand years!"
"Long live the Young Miss for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand ten thousand years!"
Hehe... hehe hahaha!! Kekeke!!!
This! This is a beautiful dream!!
.......
......
Whoosh.
In Su Muwan's bedroom.
Su Muwan opened her eyes in a daze, her gaze weary.
This dream felt like she had lived through a century.
Of course, the most important thing was...
Why were all those protagonists wearing mental hospital patient uniforms at the end?
Forget it, don't think about it.
Su Muwan turned over with a splitting headache.
After a moment of silence.
She shouted loudly: "Qin Luo!!!"
In less than a moment.
Thud thud thud~~
Click.
As footsteps came up the stairs, Qin Luo walked in.
He immediately spotted Su Muwan still curled up in her blanket.
She was bundled up like a bread roll with only her head poking out.
Glaring fiercely at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo walked over, smiling slightly: "Young Miss, is it time to get up?"
Tsk tsk, this big bad villain must have morning grumpiness, but she looks kind of cute when angry.
"Hmph, that's right. Qin Luo, from now on you must stay by my side at all times!"
"Do your job properly as my personal attendant, understand?"
"Now, come help me get dressed!"
Su Muwan snorted coldly.
She realized that from now on, she absolutely could not let Qin Luo leave her side for even half a step.
Because once he left her sight, he would definitely get into a bunch of trouble.
Although you, Qin Luo, are also a destined protagonist, but!
Having read the novel, she knew that even among destined protagonists, there were differences in luck.
Those dozen or so protagonists like the Dragon King that she encountered in her past life, their luck index must be the highest in this world.
That's why they couldn't be killed no matter what.
As for Long Dingtian and the others, their luck was slightly worse, so they could be eliminated.
And Qin Luo... he just had to go and...
Provoke several destined protagonists, all of whom happened to be among those dozen that she couldn't kill no matter what in her past life.
It was enough to drive her mad.
Su Muwan glared viciously at Qin Luo as he walked towards her.
In her mind, she thought that even though Qin Luo was also a destined protagonist, his luck index should probably maybe possibly perhaps... not be as high as the Dragon King and the others... right?
In fact, Su Muwan was starting to lose confidence.
Because she discovered a very strange thing.
That is, every time Qin Luo took action, he himself seemed to be fine.
He also never encountered situations like in her past life, where beating the small fry would bring out the old ones, beating the old ones would bring out the ancestors, and so on.
The fact that nothing happened after beating the Dragon King could be explained by the Dragon King's ability to endure, but what about the others?
No no no... maybe it's because he hasn't encountered enough protagonists yet, so it's not obvious.
Hey, I have a good idea. Why not let Qin Luo provoke a few more protagonists to see what happens?
Slap!
Su Muwan quickly gave herself a mental slap.
Are you crazy, Su Muwan? Do you have a death wish?! How could you come up with such a twisted idea?
If Qin Luo's luck index isn't high, wouldn't you be harming him?
But... what if?
That's right, Qin Luo has already provoked Jiang Xueqi and that Poison King couple anyway.
Why not take this opportunity to experiment a little?
Just as she thought of this.
Su Muwan felt something strange at her toes.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
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?”
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."
