"What's wrong, An Yi?" Lan Ruoxi asked curiously, noticing his dazed expression.
An Yi frowned slightly. "You haven't used this, have you?"
Lan Ruoxi shook her head. "Not yet. I was just about to try it when you showed up."
Holding the bottle in his hand, An Yi poured a little onto his palm, rubbed it lightly, and sniffed. His voice was calm but grave. "This is poisonous. It can temporarily maintain a youthful appearance when applied to the face, but within two years, the skin will rot."
Lan Ruoxi's face instantly paled. "Th-that’s horrifying!"
Her heart pounded as she stared at the bottle.
Thankfully, An Yi had arrived just in time—otherwise, she would have used it.
An Yi picked up another bottle of medicine.
Inside were small pills that, when swallowed, could rapidly dissolve fat.
Though the effects weren’t immediately visible, the internal damage to the digestive system would be irreversible.
"They’re practically killing people!" Lan Ruoxi said angrily.
"A gentleman may love wealth, but he takes it the right way."
Lan Ruoxi had never imagined someone could be so wicked.
This "Youth Elixir" and "Slimming Pills" were outright murder!
An Yi mused, "These came from the Hundred Ghost Sect. 'Five Degrees'—more like 'Five Poisons.' How fitting."
Since they’ve broken the rules...
They won’t be allowed to run wild anymore!
"Hey, Officer Yan!"
An Yi pulled out his phone and dialed Yan Zhi’s number.
Her weary voice came through the receiver. "What is it?"
"As a law-abiding citizen, I can’t suppress my sense of justice and my heaven-worthy conscience!" An Yi declared dramatically. "I want to report that Five Degrees Cosmetics’ products are toxic!"
"What? Why are you getting involved in this too?" Yan Zhi’s tone turned serious.
An Yi replied firmly, "Yan Zhi, you need to arrest them as soon as possible. These cosmetics will kill people."
"We’re already handling the Five Degrees case. Many people have reported that their products have abnormal effects, but after thorough testing by our research team, they’ve been confirmed to contain only natural botanical extracts—nothing harmful. So far, there haven’t been any reports of adverse effects," Yan Zhi said solemnly.
"Youth restoration! Weight loss!"
"Even men would be tempted, let alone women!"
"Anything too good to be true must be suspicious. Everyone thinks there’s something wrong with this stuff."
"But after repeated investigations by professional researchers, the ingredients check out—no issues at all!"
After the controversy, it turned into an insane marketing boost.
No harmful ingredients.
Miraculous effects!
Even if the price doubled, it’d still be worth it!
"Those so-called experts are idiots! Since when does 'natural botanical' mean harmless? Ancient poisons were all made from toxic herbs!"
An Yi was furious.
"A bunch of tumor-headed morons! What gives them the right to call themselves experts?"
"The tests already confirmed the ingredients are safe," Yan Zhi said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "And... higher-ups don’t want us digging too deep into this."
"This is seriously dangerous," An Yi insisted through gritted teeth.
Hearing his agitation, Yan Zhi suddenly grew curious. "Wait, why are you so worked up about this?"
An Yi declared righteously, "For the sake of justice! For the greater good! These products are poisoning people—I have proof!"
"You’re insane."
Yan Zhi muttered and hung up.
This guy was nothing but trouble. If he could just stay out of things and not cause chaos, she’d be grateful to his ancestors for generations.
Now he was suddenly playing the patriot?
That wasn’t An Yi’s style at all.
Still, Yan Zhi’s expression darkened as she ordered, "Get Liu Wei here. Five Degrees Cosmetics is suspicious—we’re launching a deeper investigation."
An Yi might be unreliable, but...
His medical skills were among the best in the entire country.
If he said there was a problem, there was probably some truth to it.
Something about this didn’t sit right with her. If things went wrong, it’d be a massive blow to law enforcement.
Better to overreact than to let a single one slip through!
"But didn’t we just investigate them yesterday?"
A hesitant officer spoke up timidly.
"Are you questioning my orders?"
Yan Zhi’s sharp phoenix eyes glinted coldly.
The officer broke into a cold sweat. "I-I’ll go get Captain Liu right away!"
After ending the call with Yan Zhi, An Yi rubbed his temples, realizing the situation was more complicated than he thought.
Not only had the ingredients slipped past scrutiny...
But from the sound of it, someone powerful was backing them?
---
Ding Renfeng’s Office
Ding Renfeng puffed on his cigar while watching a livestream of a dancing girl, his brows furrowed in dissatisfaction.
"Quality’s dropping... She’s dressed too modestly!"
Definitely not suitable for a partnership with An Corporation.
"Next!"
As he scrolled through the sales data of various influencers, he noticed the black dog beside him staring intently at his cigar.
"What, you want one too?"
Ding Renfeng took a sip of his milk and dangled a cigar in front of the dog.
To his shock, the dog opened its mouth and neatly caught the cigar between its teeth.
"Light it."
Hongtian spoke, the cigar still in his mouth.
Pfft—
Ding Renfeng spat out his milk in disbelief.
Had he imagined it?
Dogs couldn’t talk.
"I said light it. Are you deaf?" Hongtian tilted his head up, his tone commanding.
Ding Renfeng: "..."
Hongtian sat back in the chair, puffing on the cigar like a seasoned smoker.
With surprising dexterity, he used his paw to click open a documentary about canine reproduction.
After a moment, he released the mouse.
"Longhair."
"Y-yes, Dog Lord?" Ding Renfeng stammered, his face pale.
This is going to haunt my parents for the next three centuries.
Even after half an hour, he still couldn’t wrap his head around it.
A dog was sitting in his chair, smoking his cigar, and using his computer.
Hongtian exhaled a cloud of smoke. "You seem like a decent guy, so I’ll give you a heads-up—these knockoff cigars are toxic. If you want to live, stop smoking them. Stick to Cohiba."
"Toxic?"
Ding Renfeng was stunned.
That explains it!
No wonder he’d become addicted to these foul-smelling things.
---
Five Degrees Cosmetics Storefront
"Give it to me! I was here first—I want the slimming pills!"
"Please, please, sell them to me! I’ve been overweight for twenty years—I just want to know what it’s like to have a normal body!"
"I have money! I even took my boyfriend’s pension savings—I can pay! Sell to me first!"
A frenzied crowd of women shoved and clawed at the entrance of the Five Degrees store, desperate to get their hands on the products.
After yesterday’s media frenzy, the "Youth Elixir" and "Slimming Pills" had completely sold out.
On the black market, prices had skyrocketed to terrifying levels.
With aggressive marketing and word-of-mouth hype, Five Degrees Cosmetics had become an overnight sensation.
Compared to the previously popular "Jade Beauty Serum," their products not only worked better but were also ten times cheaper!
Why bother with anything else when the "Youth Elixir" delivered instant, affordable results?
"Get the hell out of here! Stop shoving—you’re breaking the counter!"
"You fat cow! Try cutting in line again, and I’ll make sure you never get to buy this!"
The store clerks, Xue Dong and Xue Xia, barked insults at the customers.
But the crowd ignored them, pushing forward like a stampede, each person desperate to be the first to buy.
"Customers are gods, Xue Dong, Xue Xia—mind your manners!"
A young man with greenish, shoulder-length hair gazed at the chaotic scene before him and smiled warmly as he spoke.

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."

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?