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.
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
