Who's next!?
This loser actually wants to fight?
The bald fat guy was knocked out cold on the ground—quite the intimidating sight.
But the frenzied fans couldn’t care less!
So what if you can fight? Big deal!
What a joke!
If fan riots were that easy to handle, how would all those security guards holding hands make their money?
"Qianqian, can I get an autograph?"
"Qianqian, I’ve liked you for so long!"
Seeing the relentless surge of the crowd, An Yi was starting to feel a headache coming on.
"Let’s run!"
An Yi grabbed Shangguan Qianqian’s hand and spoke calmly.
With a wave of his Qi manipulation, a fierce gust of wind swept through, pushing back the onlookers.
Shangguan Qianqian, caught off guard, quickly matched An Yi’s pace.
The bystanders who witnessed this lost their minds!
"That pretty boy just took Shangguan Qianqian away!"
"Damn it!"
"How can this be allowed?"
"Let go of Shangguan Qianqian!"
"Shit, I’m calling the cops!"
The crowd chased even more fiercely.
An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
These were all just innocent spectators, ordinary people.
Should he just beat them all up?
Shangguan Qianqian, struggling to keep up, said, "My shoes aren’t right—let me take them off!"
"Too slow!"
An Yi didn’t bother waiting. He scooped Shangguan Qianqian up in his arms.
"Hold on tight!"
An Yi said firmly.
Shangguan Qianqian’s beautiful eyes flickered with surprise, but she nodded lightly and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Dead end ahead!"
An Yi tightened his grip on her slender waist, leaped up, and zigzagged between buildings before landing on a rooftop. He continued jumping across the old, clustered structures.
The people below chasing them with their phones were stunned!
"Even parkour experts aren’t this insane!"
The crowd below was still going wild. They had a feeling this would be headline news.
"Hurry, post it on Douyin!"
"I’ve already started a live stream on Doushou!"
"Big scoop! Damn it, my phone’s dead!"
"Hey everyone, check this out—right at this intersection, a young guy just carried away our Shangguan Qianqian!"
"New viewers, hit that follow button! I’m chasing Shangguan Qianqian right now. Want updates on her rumored boyfriend? Drop some gifts first!"
Meanwhile, at another intersection…
Xie Yan and Xu Zhe were rushing over.
Xu Zhe grumbled, "Sister Xie, that guy was the one who hit me! Why do I have to apologize to him?"
Xie Yan shot him a cold glare. "If we don’t find An Yi, you can pack your bags and get lost! Have you forgotten who turned you from a nobody internet café attendant into a trending idol?"
Hearing this, Xu Zhe sighed inwardly.
He knew—if An Yi got the same opportunities, that guy’s face alone could make him a superstar overnight.
If An Yi really debuted, Xu Zhe wouldn’t stand a chance against him in Tianyu Entertainment.
But since Xie Yan was dead set on signing An Yi, he had no choice but to go along with it.
Xie Yan gritted her teeth angrily. "That old woman lied to me! An Yi’s home is right above that supermarket!"
"Sister Xie, isn’t it unsafe for me here? I’m a red-hot celebrity now! What if I get mobbed by fans? I don’t even have bodyguards!"
Xu Zhe pouted, his tone full of complaint.
Xie Yan scoffed. "Dream on. Those ‘fans’ before were all paid actors! You don’t have real fans. Even the ones you ‘hooked up’ with were just hired hype."
"No way! Impossible!" Xu Zhe waved his hand dramatically.
That answer was absurd!
Just then, a swarm of people rushed toward them.
"Sister Xie, look! Look! You didn’t hire bodyguards, and now there’s a mob! What do I do?"
Xu Zhe turned to Xie Yan excitedly, his eyes saying, "Told you so!"
A star of his caliber shouldn’t go anywhere without security!
Now she’d see the consequences!
"Get out of the way, dumbass!"
A middle-aged man clutching his phone barked angrily as he ran past.
Xu Zhe was stunned.
They weren’t here for him?
"Whoa! It’s Xu Zhe!"
Xu Zhe’s eyes lit up!
He knew it—someone had to recognize him!
"That’s the guy who slept with fans, right? Beat him up!"
"Punch him!"
The crowd stopped, dragged Xu Zhe into their midst, and started wailing on him.
Ding! Reputation points +1!
Ding! Reputation points +1!
The system’s notifications kept chiming nonstop.
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
What had he done?
His reputation points were skyrocketing—already over 200 in seconds.
At the moment, An Yi was still carrying Shangguan Qianqian, leaping across rooftops.
The feeling of her soft, fragrant body in his arms wasn’t bad at all.
At his speed, ordinary people stood no chance of catching up.
In just a few moves, he’d left them far behind.
Shangguan Qianqian looked at him and said coolly,
"You’ve been holding me for so long… Won’t your girlfriend get jealous?"
] [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!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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!
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]
