【Spiritual Finger】
Skill Description: Can catch things.
An Yi glanced at it hurriedly.
Damn, the system really didn’t want him to overthink—straight to the point.
So what if he figured it out!
Xiang Chun’s gaze turned icy as he flicked his wrist, sending out several serpentine darts that twisted through the air like snakes.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three sharp whistles cut through the air!
An Yi reacted swiftly, swinging his daggers to deflect the incoming darts!
Seizing the moment, Xiang Chun silently closed the distance. When he was just a couple of meters away, he lunged abruptly!
His dagger slashed toward An Yi’s neck!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several steel needles shot from An Yi’s sleeves, flying straight at Xiang Chun’s face!
He uses hidden weapons too?!
Xiang Chun was stunned.
Now that An Yi had boosted his base stats and upgraded his 【Hidden Weapon Mastery】 to lv3, the power of his projectiles was nothing to scoff at!
And steel needles—tiny, nearly invisible—were the hardest to block!
Xiang Chun didn’t dare underestimate them!
He swung his dagger wildly, slashing at the needles!
Five needles in total—three dodged with agile footwork, two struck home!
Damn, that’s impressive!
An Yi grinned, flicking an air blade back at Xiang Chun: "Here’s your return gift!"
Xiang Chun had seen this mysterious move before.
Flashy, but not lethal—just needed some caution.
With a sneer, he slashed his dagger through the air blade, shattering it effortlessly.
But then—a serpentine dart shot out from within the dispersed air blade, hurtling straight for his heart!
Xiang Chun’s face paled in shock!
His own dart—thrown back at him?!
When the hell did this kid catch it?!
At the brink of death, Xiang Chun twisted aside at the last second, narrowly avoiding a fatal hit—but the dart still buried itself deep into his shoulder.
Bullseye!
An Yi snapped his fingers triumphantly.
The surrounding martial artists exchanged uneasy glances.
Xiang Chun’s nickname, "Serpent Dart," came from his signature unpredictable attacks—ones that were nearly impossible to defend against.
Yet now, he’d been outplayed at his own game.
With the dart lodged in his shoulder, Xiang Chun’s face turned ashen, sweat beading on his forehead, lips tinged purple.
Fearing a follow-up strike, he retreated dozens of meters before stopping.
Hands trembling, he pulled out a small vial from his robe, swallowed a white pill, and glared venomously.
An Yi blinked, then it hit him—
This bastard poisoned his own darts!
Xiang Chun, still pale, spat coldly, "To think you’d resort to such underhanded tactics! A dishonorable victory! I’ll settle this another day!"
With that, he leaped over the wall like a fleeing hare and vanished.
An Yi:
Motherf—!
You’re the one who poisoned the dart, and now you’re calling ME dishonorable?!
【Tyrant】 Quest Progress: 7/10!
Three more to go!
The Yellow-Robed Beauty from the Joyous Sect watched An Yi’s display with glistening, lustful eyes.
In the martial world, strength was worshipped above all!
Underhanded or not, An Yi’s power was undeniable!
Add to that his tall, handsome looks—this pretty-faced youngster was exactly her type.
And most intoxicating of all—his vibrant, pulsating life force radiated like a beacon, drawing her in like a moth to flame.
What a treasure… If she could bring him back to the Holy Maiden…
Her gaze burned hotter.
"Hey, auntie—yeah, you! Wanna give it a shot?"
An Yi’s eyes locked onto her, noticing her dazed stare. He waved a hand. "You good?"
Auntie?!
Her?!
The Yellow-Robed Beauty’s peach-blossom eyes frosted over instantly.
You’ve got a death wish, brat!
"Brother Chen, watch out!"
Long and Hu shouted a warning.
Behind An Yi, two men—chains in hand—lunged at him in a sneak attack.
"The Huo Brothers!"
Someone recognized them, excitement bubbling.
Though both were only at the peak of Mingjin level, their combined strength could rival even an average Anjin expert! And with the element of surprise—
This kid’s done for!
They could already picture An Yi’s skull splitting open!
"Perfect, two more qualifying targets." An Yi’s wrist twitched almost imperceptibly.
"AHH—!"
Twin screams erupted as the Huo Brothers collapsed like puppets with cut strings, steel needles embedded in their thighs.
A day ago, opponents like these might’ve given An Yi trouble.
But now? They couldn’t even touch him!
lv4 Medicine + lv3 Hidden Weapon Mastery!
The synergy was terrifying.
With pinpoint precision, An Yi could strike acupuncture points to debilitating effect.
Though…
He glanced back.
Slight miscalculation.
One needle missed the thigh—landing a bit… lower.
Well, results were results.
Two dishonorable ambushers, perfectly neutralized!
【Tyrant】 Quest Progress: 9/10!
One left!
"Everyone, attack together!"
Fu Changchun, leader of the Surging Wave Palm Sect, saw his chance and barked the order.
As if rehearsed, the surrounding martial artists surged forward in unison!
"Hey! It was supposed to be one-on-one! What the hell?!"
An Yi yelled, reaching into his robe for the "Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords" manual as leverage.
But the crowd only charged harder—no way they’d let him pull it out!
Even the best fighter couldn’t hold off a mob.
Especially when it included multiple Mingjin-level experts.
Fu Changchun’s face darkened.
This was a messy last resort—too many variables.
But as long as they pried that manual from the kid’s corpse, it’d be worth it.
He had to die!
"Brother Chen, we’ve got your back!"
Long and Hu bulldozed into the fray, their brute strength carving a path.
Zhang Fan raised his dagger to join, but Chen Bing intercepted him with a flick of his Serpent Sword.
Chaos reigned—
Until a silver whip lashed out like a thunderbolt, sending three fighters flying!
The sheer force stunned the crowd.
"You took too long, so I came to check."
A stunning woman in a crimson dress strode forward, whip coiled elegantly in hand. The high slit revealed tantalizing glimpses of her snow-white legs.
Crack! Crack!
More fighters howled as they were sent sprawling.
"Yan Zhi!"
An Yi’s eyes lit up—this woman was a powerhouse!
Fu Changchun’s expression soured instantly.
"The Phoenix of the Yan Family…"
He’d heard of her—top-tier among the younger generation.
If she sided with the kid, plus those two prodigy monks from Lantuo Temple who’d mastered the Vajra Arts…
Then—
A sudden chill crept up his spine.
Fu Changchun’s face went white.
An Yi moved silently, appearing right behind him.
Seizing the chaos of the brawl, he unleashed four rapid punches—his fifth strike already coiled like a viper, ready to strike.
The sheer force of his fist tore through the cuffs of his dress shirt, the impact roaring like thunder!
"Old bastard, you were the one giving orders just now, weren’t you?"
An Yi grinned, baring his teeth in a chilling smile.
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agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
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.”
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
