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?"
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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.”
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?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
