Returning to the rented apartment.
Looking at the virtual roulette displayed before his eyes, An Yi didn't hesitate and directly chose to spin.
The pointer rotated on the wheel, spinning continuously.
"Click!"
The roulette pointer stopped.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a career selection opportunity!"
An Yi was slightly stunned. In front of him were three choices:
1. Healer
2. Chef
3. Singer
The singer option was immediately ruled out by An Yi.
Although singers held a respectable status in this world, having come from another world, An Yi felt it was unnecessary for him.
Being a chef had its uses, but not significant enough.
He was never one for indulgence; as long as food filled his stomach, he didn't care about the difference between shark fin, bird's nest, and instant noodles.
That left the healer option.
An Yi glanced at the description.
【Healer】
Career Introduction: Doctor
The introduction was as brief as ever.
After a moment of contemplation, An Yi chose the healer profession.
Overall, it held the highest value.
Everyone gets sick or injured at some point, especially someone like him who carries the Rogue System.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the 【Healer】 profession!"
【Healer Lv1】
Career Introduction: Capable of treating various illnesses and injuries, can be upgraded using Rogue Points.
The description was vague.
At least to An Yi, it seemed perfunctory.
But the fact that it could be upgraded using Rogue Points was a good thing.
"Eat slowly, don't choke."
An Yi watched as Shen Muxuan devoured the buns across the table and couldn't help but chuckle.
To this day, he couldn't understand how someone with such a slender figure could eat so much.
Was this the fifth basket of buns already?
"You should eat too."
Shen Muxuan handed him a bun.
An Yi took it, took a bite, and asked softly, "Weren't you scared earlier?"
"Why would I be scared? You were teaching those bad guys a lesson, and they were threatening you."
Shen Muxuan replied earnestly.
Before entering the secular world, she had witnessed too much bloodshed and cruelty. Compared to that, An Yi breaking someone's leg was child's play.
An Yi shrugged and changed the subject, "Why can you eat so much?"
"Because spiritual energy is too scarce, so I have to replenish it through food."
Shen Muxuan held buns in both hands, taking bites alternately, her mouth stuffed full.
Spiritual energy?
What the heck!
An Yi couldn't help but ask, "Then why did you come here?"
This was something he should have asked when they first met yesterday.
But back then, his mind was clouded by the "Romance Expert" mission, and he forgot to ask.
"My master sent me here."
Shen Muxuan wiped her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and revealed her jade-like wrist to An Yi, "I don't have much time left. Look."
On her fair arm was a faint red line, almost invisible.
"What's this?"
An Yi asked, puzzled.
Shen Muxuan smiled faintly, "The Heavenly Yin Meridian. If I can't find a cure, I'll die. My master said my time is almost up."
Even though she knew she was facing death, Shen Muxuan remained cheerful.
"So, I wanted to see the secular world before I die. I've heard stories about it for eighteen years. Since I was a child, adults always said it was a wonderful place."
"Disappointed, aren't you?"
An Yi took a sip of water and said.
This world was more developed than he had imagined. He once thought that as long as people had enough food and clothing, they would naturally be happy.
But after coming here, he realized that even with plenty to eat and drink, unhappy people remained unhappy.
Shen Muxuan shook her head, "Not at all. I've met Aunt Zhou, and I've met you. I've learned about TVs, phones, and electric lights. Even the buns here are especially delicious."
An Yi chuckled, his voice calm yet firm, "Don't worry, you won't die. Because I'm here!"
He still hadn't fully figured out the Rogue System's capabilities.
But one thing he was sure of: the Rogue System was definitely not simple! There was a high probability it could cure Shen Muxuan's condition.
Shen Muxuan paused mid-bite, looking at him in surprise.
"Why are you so nice to me? Is it because you like me?"
Hearing this flirtatious question and staring at Shen Muxuan's stunningly beautiful face, An Yi's heart raced uncontrollably.
Truth be told, he had never been in a relationship before!
This girl was so pretty and adorably naive. Maybe she'd be easy to win over...
"Would you like to have a boyfriend in the secular world?" An Yi asked seriously.
"No!"
Shen Muxuan shook her head like a rattle-drum.
Then, she casually picked up a glass cup and crushed it with a crisp sound.
"My master said that anyone who brings this up is a sleazy scoundrel and deserves to have their head smashed!"
An Yi: "..."
"What's wrong?"
Shen Muxuan asked curiously, noticing An Yi's pale face.
An Yi's lips twitched, "Nothing."
This girl was strange, everything about her was unusual.
What normal girl could crush a glass cup with her bare hands!
He was starting to seriously doubt that if he hadn't intervened earlier when dealing with Brother Long, Shen Muxuan could have handled it herself!
"You don't seem to be from this world either. Why are you here?"
Shen Muxuan bit into her bun, looking at him with innocent curiosity.
An Yi was thunderstruck, frozen in place.
"How... how do you know?"
He wasn't from this world—this was a secret. No one else knew, and it was absolutely forbidden to reveal it to anyone.
So how did this girl know?
Shen Muxuan explained, "That night, I saw the dreams in your mind... They were terrifying! The place you dreamed of had a huge red moon and a towering bronze pagoda. This world doesn't have those."
An Yi pondered for a moment. This girl's secrets might be no fewer than his own.
"Don't tell anyone about this. Not a soul!" An Yi said sternly.
Shen Muxuan nodded seriously, smiling, "Mm-hmm, my master also told me not to talk about my world or reveal her existence."
An Yi: "..."
In the time it took to eat a bun, you almost spilled your master's entire backstory!
He suddenly felt a bit panicked.
If this girl's mouth was really this loose, would everyone know about this by tomorrow?
"From today on, don't mention anything about us. Don't ask, don't tell. Pretend it never happened. Understood?"
An Yi stepped forward, his imposing presence making Shen Muxuan drop her bun. She swallowed hard and nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
To her, An Yi's words echoed her master's instructions, and she had already promised to keep it secret.
"Phew!"
An Yi let out a slight sigh of relief.
He wasn't too worried about Shen Muxuan spreading the word. After all, few people would believe it.
Most people in this generation grew up under the red flag, wearing red scarves, and wouldn't buy into such fantastical tales.
"Can I ask one last question?"
Shen Muxuan looked at him with pleading eyes, asking timidly.
"Finish your bun!"
Seeing An Yi roll his eyes, Shen Muxuan quickly added, "I promise, it's the last one."
An Yi sighed, "Go ahead."
Shen Muxuan's eyes lit up, "What's your purpose for coming to this world?"
An Yi replied offhandedly, "No purpose. Just find a simple, easily fooled woman, get married, have kids, and grow old together."
"Oh, then I have nothing else to ask."
Shen Muxuan seemed a bit disappointed and went back to eating her bun.
An Yi smiled faintly.
A peaceful life? That was impossible for him.
He needed to grow stronger quickly—strong enough to return to that world!
There was still so much he had to do!
"Ding! The Chosen One has been suppressed for 4 hours. Reward: 4 Rogue Points!"
The system's voice suddenly rang out, leaving An Yi momentarily stunned.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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.”

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

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."