No mistake about it!
This guy is absolutely the protagonist!
An Yi's heart was trembling with excitement.
Starting off with a breakup!
Such an age-old cliché!
Even someone like An Yi, who barely reads novels, recognizes this plot!
If he wasn’t mistaken, this must be the male lead of a "God of Wealth" story.
Dumped right at the start, only to suddenly gain a billion-dollar system—or maybe one where flaunting wealth earns him money, or even being a simp pays off. At the very least, he’d join some ultra-rich group chat.
In any case, this seemingly ordinary guy was definitely the protagonist!
Wait… his face looks familiar.
An Yi stared for a moment before it hit him.
Wasn’t this the same guy who got chased and beaten up by Nie Qinglan’s lackeys at the school gate?
An acquaintance, even!
He’d actually saved this guy once!
An Yi couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Who needs "King of Soldiers"?
Or "God of War"?
Or even "Saint of Medicine"?
Nothing beats the God of Wealth!
Being friends with a tycoon means money is just a word away!
Why bother running a hammer company, working himself to the bone?
Wouldn’t it be better to laze around in a rented apartment with Shen Muxuan, binge-watching soap operas under the AC?
And if the Asura Sect really took off, he could always borrow some cash from his wealthy buddy!
The thought alone made An Yi flush with excitement.
In an instant, his life had newfound purpose!
Of course, the real reason An Yi was certain this guy was the "Chosen One" was his Destiny Value.
It wasn’t 100!
Nor was it in the high 80s or 90s like Fang Jueming’s.
It was 40!
The lowest Destiny Value An Yi had ever seen!
Unbelievable!
Ordinary people usually hovered around 50+, with 60 being average. Those with better luck might hit 70.
But maintaining a 70 was already as rare as phoenix feathers!
Anything too high or too low was absolutely suspicious!
An Yi stroked his chin, deep in thought.
Wait, according to the usual script, a rich, arrogant antagonist should show up right about now to stir the pot!
Sure enough, at that very moment—
A Ferrari roared onto the scene, screeching to a halt at the school gate.
The door swung open.
A man in a sleek suit, with slicked-back hair and a powdered face, stepped out of the luxury car.
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
Another familiar face—this was Wang Shengli, the same guy who’d been chasing Yan Zhi before.
"Shengli! You’re finally here!"
The moment Gao Tiantian saw Wang Shengli, she flung herself into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest.
Wang Shengli smirked, wrapping an arm around her slender waist. "Just here to see you, babe."
"You’re an hour late! Do you know how much damage an hour under the sun does to a girl’s skin? What if I get dark and ugly? You… you wouldn’t dump me because of that, would you?" Gao Tiantian pouted.
Watching this, Wang Yuan felt like his heart was bleeding.
When he was her boyfriend, he’d never let her suffer even a second of hardship!
Wang Shengli curled his lips into a devilish grin. "Then… how about I make it up to you tonight at the Phoenix Song Hotel?"
Gao Tiantian’s face flushed. "You’re so bad."
Wang Yuan’s expression darkened.
They were all college students—adults!
He knew exactly what that meant!
Seeing the girl’s shy reaction, Wang Shengli’s smirk widened.
Now he finally understood—what was the point of playing the devoted lover?
After chasing that woman for so long, he later found out she was actually a law enforcer—and a high-ranking one at that!
Whatever. She disappeared after a few days anyway.
Now, Wang Shengli had an epiphany: lower your standards, and women are everywhere!
He wasn’t exactly handsome, and his brain was mostly empty, but who cared when his dad was loaded?
He’d just won the birth lottery—born into wealth! What could anyone do about it?
Take this girl, for example. He hadn’t spent a single cent on her.
But just because of his rich-kid status, she’d thrown herself at him. Wang Shengli couldn’t have refused even if he wanted to!
Today, to secure a date, she’d waited for him at the gate for who knows how long.
He’d casually played games for an hour before bothering to show up. Yet, here she was, still sweet-talking him like he was her darling!
Money really is the best!
Wang Shengli marveled once more.
"So, this guy… your ex?"
Wang Shengli narrowed his eyes at Wang Yuan, his tone indifferent.
Gao Tiantian hurriedly clarified, "Shengli, don’t misunderstand! I cut ties with him ages ago. He’s the one who keeps harassing me! I… I’ve given everything to you, Shengli. You know that!"
Hearing this, Wang Yuan’s face twisted in agony.
Everything?
He’d barely held her hand—never even kissed her!
Yet she’d let this bastard have—
Wang Shengli chuckled. "Relax, Jingjing. I’m not the jealous type. A real man has a broad heart."
Gao Tiantian blinked. "Uh… my name’s Tiantian."
Wang Shengli grinned, pinching her nose. "Right, my mistake. Liu Tiantian."
Gao Tiantian: "..."
"Enough!"
Wang Yuan roared, his entire body trembling with rage.
He glared at Gao Tiantian, voice cracking. "Tiantian, Wang Shengli is a notorious playboy! You know that, right?"
Gao Tiantian’s face turned icy. "Stop slandering him! Shengli told me everything—that girl was shameless, and he even compensated her afterward."
In her eyes, whether Wang Shengli was a playboy didn’t matter. As long as he had money, that was enough!
Being his girlfriend meant allowances, designer bags, luxury cosmetics—anything was better than scraping by with this loser who hesitated over a steak dinner.
What had she been thinking, dating this penniless nobody?
"Tiantian, don’t believe him! He’s lying! He’s seeing multiple girls at once!" Wang Yuan pleaded weakly.
"Enough, Wang Yuan. I came today to make it clear—stop bothering me. Goodbye."
With that, Gao Tiantian let Wang Shengli pull her close.
Wang Shengli sneered, flipping Wang Yuan the bird. "Pathetic loser! Who the hell are you? Daring to steal my woman?"
Wang Yuan’s face purpled with rage, his vision swimming.
Again… and again… and again!
Goddammit!
Just then—
A figure streaked across the scene, a sandal-clad foot smashing straight into Wang Shengli’s face.
Wang Yuan gaped in shock.
Who the hell is this guy?
The attacker was none other than An Yi.
He knew exactly what was happening—the God of Wealth protagonist was facing the most humiliating moment of his life.
And if he stepped in now, he’d max out his favorability in one move!
Gao Tiantian stared, mesmerized by An Yi’s dramatic entrance, her cheeks tinged pink.
This guy is so handsome!
Wang Shengli clutched his bleeding nose, glaring furiously. "What the hell is your problem?!"
An Yi pointed coolly at Wang Yuan. "This is my bro."

s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"