The matter was finally settled.
Su Muwan looked up at the ceiling.
Phew~
That scared me to death. That ominous feeling from earlier has completely disappeared.
Why is that?
Could it be because...
Su Muwan glanced at Jiang Xueqi, who had knocked out her brother Jiang Zixuan.
Could it be that... this righteous act of self-sabotage won't trigger the melodramatic nested doll mechanism from her previous life?
Of course, the main reason was...
Su Muwan glared at Qin Luo, who had somehow sneaked over to her side.
This guy is just too wicked!
Utterly despicable!
But...
Hehehe~ I like it~~
Su Muwan's lips curled into a smirk. She crossed her arms haughtily and strode over to Jiang Xueqi with long steps.
The latter covered her face, her eyes filled with fear.
Su Muwan naturally had no intention of hitting her, as she was worried about creating an even stronger nested doll member with her constitution.
So she just looked down at her arrogantly, her lips curling into a mocking smile: "Jiang Xueqi, you really are... such a good sister to your brothers."
She then turned to Qin Luo: "Let's go, Qin Luo."
Qin Luo smiled slightly: "As you wish, young miss."
[Congratulations, master, on completing the task "Teach the Chosen One - Tiger General Jiang Zixuan a lesson!!!"]
[Reward obtained: 1x Judge qualification for the International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament!!]
[Congratulations, master, on downgrading the Chosen One Jiang Xueqi's luck to T1!!]
[Reward obtained: Luck Identification (Can view everyone's luck index. The higher the luck index, the worse the consequences of provoking them. Note: Master's "Lackey Ghost Poison Palm" ignores luck protection restrictions)]
[Congratulations, master, on creating a rift between Jiang Zixuan and Jiang Xueqi!!]
[Obtained title: "Scheming Advisor" (All titles can be worn simultaneously, effect: For any estrangement initiated by the master against Chosen Ones, as long as the target follows the action, the misunderstanding between both parties will never be resolved)]
Tsk tsk tsk~~
Look at that!
What did I say?
Following the big villain really does pay off!
It hasn't been long, and I've already gained another wave of rewards!
Luck Identification?
Does this mean I can actively confirm who the Chosen Ones are now?
Although the system would also prompt automatically.
But that prompt is only triggered under certain circumstances.
Also, I didn't know my Lackey Ghost Poison Palm was so powerful?
It can directly ignore luck protection?
This makes things even more convenient.
As for the Scheming Advisor...
Does this mean that whenever I go to sow discord, as long as a Chosen One follows my actions like Jiang Xueqi did,
The other person being estranged will inevitably develop misunderstandings and a rift with them?
That's simply perfect!
And creating rifts can also earn rewards!
Shouldn't I continue stirring up trouble then?
Click~
The door closed.
Qin Luo and Su Muwan left. To prevent accidents, Su Muwan didn't let Zhu Lan and other minions come along to avoid getting hurt by mistake.
Now, only Jiang Xueqi and the unconscious Jiang Zixuan, who had fainted from utter disappointment, remained in the office.
With the pressure gone.
Thud!
Jiang Xueqi fell to her knees, wiping away tears and sobbing continuously.
Why... why did it turn out like this...
My face hurts so much...
It hadn't even healed from being hit before, and now I've been hit again...
Su Muwan... I hate you...
And Qin Luo... Qin Luo...
As Jiang Xueqi thought of Qin Luo's domineering yet gentle and loyal attitude towards Su Muwan,
Immediately... her eyes revealed a sense of jealousy.
Su Muwan, why do you deserve such a loyal follower?
Her mind seemed to flash back to when she first met Su Muwan as a child.
She had liked the doll in Su Muwan's hand, so she just said one word, and her brothers went to snatch it away.
That's right.
She had been spoiled since childhood, but was always compared to Su Muwan.
She envied Su Muwan's ability to cultivate, envied that others, while calling Su Muwan an arrogant and domineering rich kid, still acknowledged her martial arts talent.
That's why she disliked Su Muwan so much.
But...
Qin Luo's appearance had caused her to be defeated multiple times.
She glanced at Jiang Zixuan lying unconscious on the ground with his face swollen.
Her face was full of disappointment.
Brother Zixuan, you've disappointed me too much.
At this point.
Jiang Xueqi wiped away her tears, her gaze determined.
I also want... I also want a follower like Qin Luo!!!!
Wang Yong is definitely unreliable, I'll ask my dad to invite Wang Yong's master, the [Divine Doctor], to come!!
I'll ask the Divine Doctor to treat my constitution that can't cultivate!!
Then... find a follower just like Qin Luo!
Hmph! Don't get cocky, Su Muwan!
Whatever you have, I'll have too! And I'll have even more than you don't have!
As for that follower of yours...
Jiang Xueqi rubbed her face, her eyes revealing a strange feeling.
This time it felt like he didn't hit as hard.
Could it be... he deliberately held back?
That's right, that follower exudes a sunny aura (natural affinity), in contrast to Su Muwan's malicious demeanor (natural affinity comparison).
Yes, he must have been coerced by Su Muwan.
Su Muwan, you really are a poisonous woman.
.......
.......
Half an hour later.
Su family villa.
On the sofa.
"The young miss is so busy every day, it must be tiring. Let me massage your legs for you!"
Qin Luo, who had reaped a generous reward, happily placed Su Muwan's legs on his lap.
Then he began gently kneading with his small fists.
Su Muwan lay back lazily on the sofa.
She glanced at Qin Luo with a comfortable expression.
Hmph~
This guy really is special.
If one could see luck indices,
Qin Luo would definitely be in the same tier as those dozen or so most difficult to kill Chosen Ones from her previous life.
Su Muwan, having been reborn, had already clearly defined a ranking of Chosen Ones.
Those like the Dragon King, War God, and King of Hell were T0 level Chosen Ones.
While people like Long Dingtian and Tang Wenyu who were quite important in her previous life were T1 level Chosen Ones.
As for Su Bailian and the likes... huh, does that little white lotus even qualify to enter the Chosen Ones ranking?
Anyway.
Tsk tsk~~
Su Muwan had a satisfied look on her face, now I can finally relax.
But I can't let my guard down completely. Dealing with one or two at a time is just a bit troublesome for me, but if I provoke too many at once, I probably won't be able to handle it.
And Qin Luo is probably also a T0 level Chosen One. If he were to provoke a group at the same time, it probably wouldn't end well either.
So, Su Muwan's mindset underwent a change.
Life will go on as usual.
But from now on, I'll have to choose a more conservative approach, not actively go out of my way to provoke the protagonists when I'm bored, not act arrogantly and bully people.
Hm? You ask why I'm doing this?
Because I'm kind!!
But it's no big deal if I do end up provoking them.
Because...
If the enemy doesn't send out a Chosen One, we absolutely won't deploy Qin Luo!
Hehehe~~
o(≧▽≦)o I have Qin Luo, I don't care about anyone else!!
At this moment.
Beep beep beep——
A cell phone ringtone sounded.
Su Muwan frowned, took out her phone and looked.
It was none other than Su Bailian calling.
She rolled her eyes in annoyance, this white lotus calling definitely meant nothing good.
So, she still answered.
Click.
The call connected, and a sickeningly sweet voice came through: "Hello~~ Is this Sister Su~"
"Long time no see, Lian Lian really misses you~"
Su Muwan's scalp tingled. She said coldly: "Shut up, get to the point."
At these words, the person on the other end of the phone choked.
"You! Hmph!"
"Su Muwan, Su Muwan, doesn't our little miss like to race cars?"
"There's a midnight car race on Mountain City's winding road tonight, do you dare to come?"
"Remember to bring your bodyguard."
Su Muwan heard this and laughed coldly: "Why should I go? Car racing is so dangerous."
At these words, Su Bailian on the other end of the phone was stunned, and immediately became anxious: "You! Didn't you love car racing the most?"
Su Muwan seemed to recall some unpleasant memories, so she pursed her lips: "I used to like it, but not anymore."
"No, no, come on, come on, you definitely won't be disappointed. There will be many expert drivers coming tonight, it will definitely be a thrilling race!"
"Oh right! There's also Yan Qiuyue!! The Yan family's young miss is going too! We're all in the same street racing group chat!"
"Sister Su~~ Sister Su~~"
"Lian-lian, I only have this one request in my life, please?"
Su Bailian pleaded.
Hearing these beseeching words, Su Muwan's skin crawled.
But when she heard that Yan Qiuyue was also going, she felt helpless.
Yan Qiuyue was her best friend, and also a popular actress in the entertainment industry.
Even though she was the young miss of the Yan family,
She loved all kinds of thrilling activities the most.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qiuyue was also going to this street racing competition.
Oh well.
Come to think of it, since this young miss has been reborn, it's been a long time since I've raced. Didn't Qin Luo arrange some kind of racing group stock agreement before?
Might as well go get a car.
Thinking this, Su Muwan pursed her lips and said, "Fine, fine, fine. I'll go."
On the other end of the phone,
A look of successful scheming appeared on Su Bailian's face as she instructed, "Great! Then Lian-lian is looking forward to seeing Sister Su's heroic appearance! Oh, and you must make sure Qin Luo comes too."
"Hmph, Qin Luo is my follower, of course he'll come with me. That's all."
Click, the phone call ended.
Su Bailian's lips curled into a smile. She turned her head to look at a ruggedly handsome man in plain clothes next to her and said, "Big guy, don't embarrass me tonight! Su Muwan's follower is very capable, so you'd better not be inferior to him!"
Hearing this, the man's eyes remained calm and indifferent. He said coolly, "No worries. There's no one in all of Jiang City who can surpass me."
Su Bailian's mouth twitched. Dad, why is the person you found so arrogant?
The man naturally saw the distrust in Su Bailian's eyes.
But he just sneered inwardly.
Hah, to think that I, the strongest assassin of the "Death God Organization" - the Asura King,
Have now become this young miss's bodyguard.
It doesn't matter. I've grown tired of the life of killing abroad. It's quite amusing to occasionally play house with these rich kids.
As for tonight, his gaze was imperious, everyone would be awed by him.
.....
....
On Su Muwan's side, she hung up the phone and blinked her eyes.
Huh?
Why did a sudden sense of unease well up in her heart?
She looked at Qin Luo, her legs bouncing a bit on his: "Qin Luo."
Qin Luo was enjoying the softness at his fingertips when he heard the question. He looked up and replied, "What is it, young miss?"
"How's your driving skill?"
"The term 'driving god' was practically tailor-made for me."
"Haha, Qin Luo, you're such a braggart!"
Su Muwan chuckled and waved her hand. "Alright, carry on. Tonight you'll accompany this young miss to a street racing competition, and I'll introduce you to my best friend while we're at it."
As soon as Su Muwan finished speaking,
The next second,
[Detected "Strongest Assassin in the City" plot]
[Please have the master perform the Lackey Ghost Poison Palm on the protagonist assassin Asura King - Ling Ya at tonight's street racing competition!]
[Reward: 5 attribute points!]
Hearing the system's voice, Qin Luo's lips curled into a smile as he massaged more vigorously, "Yes, young miss."
Oh Su Muwan, Su Muwan, as expected of the final big villain, these protagonists are lining up to deliver themselves like cabbages.
As for Su Muwan, she opened a chat window.
Click-clack-click, she started chatting with the contact labeled [Wife].
Come to think of it, counting the time since her rebirth,
It had been a long time since she'd seen Yan Qiuyue.
At this point, Yan Qiuyue hadn't been forced into marriage yet, so she definitely wouldn't trigger that street racing plot from her previous life.
This time it's just a simple street race for fun~~
So relax, Su Muwan.
I've already encountered so many protagonists, they're not as common as cabbages.
It's not like this young miss will run into one wherever she goes.
So it'll be fine!! Don't worry!
Even if we do encounter one... isn't Qin Luo here?
Thinking this, Su Muwan glanced at Qin Luo who was massaging her legs.
Ahem... on second thought, it's better not to encounter any.
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."
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?”
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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.
