Stepping out of the Law Enforcement Bureau.
An Yi patted Chen Bing on the shoulder. “Glasses, follow me!”
“My name is Chen Bing!” Chen Bing pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and said.
Without another word, An Yi led Chen Bing to a secluded, dimly lit grove.
“What do you want to ask?” Chen Bing asked, putting some distance between them, pushing up his glasses.
“You’re always pushing your glasses up—doesn’t your nose hurt?” An Yi asked seriously.
Chen Bing’s voice was cold. “No, it doesn’t.”
“Oh, I just pulled you over because I wanted to ask—how are things going with Tang Xiaoya now?” An Yi said earnestly.
Chen Bing’s tone turned icy. “Why do you care?”
“As the leader of the Asura Sect, it’s necessary to care about the mental and physical health of our members. What if you turned out to be… you know, a ‘g’!?” An Yi said with a straight face.
Chen Bing’s hand pushed at his glasses, veins bulging and trembling slightly.
At that moment, An Yi glanced toward a corner at his waist, his expression suddenly serious. “The person left?”
Chen Bing nodded. “The Law Enforcer we were monitoring, named Hong Lu, has just left.”
“Phew, these women from the Law Enforcement Bureau really are a handful,” An Yi said with a grin.
“If only all these girls were like Yan Zhi, honest and straightforward,” he added.
“We’re all being watched. The number of assassins is unknown. We have to be extra cautious moving forward,” Chen Bing said thoughtfully.
“The enemy lurks in the shadows, while we stand in the light. We don’t even know how many enemies there are.”
“Facing relentless sieges from the world’s top assassins, no matter how strong, even the best warriors can’t hold out forever.”
“If only there was a way to infiltrate the Paradise Organization from within.”
An Yi pulled out a demon mask from his storage space and toyed with it thoughtfully.
Actually, he had an immature idea.
But it might just be worth a try!
“Planning to take on the Paradise Organization head-on?”
Chen Bing raised an eyebrow and asked.
“To say ‘decisive battle with the Paradise Organization’ would scare outsiders to death.”
“But Chen Bing knew An Yi truly meant it.”
“How’s the Northern Border situation?”
An Yi toyed with the mask, asking calmly.
“We’ve already reached a cooperation agreement with the Northern Soviet Elephant Corps!” Chen Bing replied leisurely.
An Yi slowly put on the ornate yet terrifying demon mask. A wave of solemn killing intent radiated out.
“Chen Bing, I need you to head to the Northern Border. I’ll handle persuasion with the Temple of the Gods, the Dao Alliance, and the Law Enforcement Bureau.”
After hearing this, Chen Bing smiled, cupping his fists respectfully. “Understood!”
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Outside the prison gate of the Law Enforcement Bureau headquarters.
Hongtian shook his head, trailing behind An Yi with a bored look. “What do you want me to do this time?”
“Can you still read minds?” An Yi asked.
“Come on, with my current strength, that’s impossible!” Hongtian shook his dog-like head and denied it.
An Yi pondered, “What would it take?”
“Maybe two more Level 4 Spirit Cores?” Hongtian guessed.
An Yi showed a sinister smile and grabbed the dog leash.
Hongtian hurriedly said, “Hey, hey, really, I’m not extorting Spirit Cores! I just need two more Level 4 ones.”
“Fine, I’ll get you what you want!”
An Yi looked at the Law Enforcement Bureau’s main gate and said calmly.
Inside the prison.
Jiang Cheng sat on the chair, legs crossed in the classic “second brother” style, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. Beneath the half-long strands of gray hair hanging over his forehead, his eyes were lazily narrowed.
An Yi was whistling absentmindedly, wearing a guilty expression as he stared up at the ceiling.
Inside the cage was a large black dog, panting as it gnawed on a spiritual core.
Hongtian was chewing away, feeling touched at the same time.
He’d always thought this guy was a stingy human beast, but today he was surprisingly generous—he actually gave him three Level 4 spiritual cores!
Right now, An Yi’s image in his mind had completely flipped; he was no longer a stingy human beast.
Three Level 4 spiritual cores!
That’s a big move!
Clearly someone who’s destined for great things!
“Hey, An Yi, what kind of dog are you? You actually need ten Level 4 spiritual cores?”
Jiang Cheng felt a chill run down his spine and raised an eyebrow. “You absolutely have to get this done for me. The Enforcement Bureau only has these ten Level 4 spiritual cores. If you fail, Han Tuzi will come after me with everything he’s got!”
An Yi sneered, “Cheapskate, it’s just a few spiritual cores! Your mindset is too small.”
“But I see your dog only ate three cores?” Jiang Cheng said thoughtfully.
An Yi replied righteously, “You don’t understand. After using this ability, the dog’s body can’t hold up and needs continuous nourishment to recover. The remaining seven cores are basically useless.”
Jiang Cheng:
He vaguely felt like he’d been played.
At that moment, a flash of light flickered across Hongtian’s body!
It hiccupped and said aloud, “Almost ready, let’s go!”
The gate opened!
Inside, a big bearded man shivered, thinking he was about to be sent to the morgue.
When he saw a one-eyed black dog, he was dumbfounded.
Suddenly—
Hongtian transformed into a magnificent giant wolf, its massive body taking up nearly half the space in the cell.
Wolf? Dog?
Who cares about the difference!
A powerful sense of oppression surged forth, making the big bearded man tremble in fear, stepping back a pace, wetting his pants.
“Look me in the eye!”
Hongtian pressed its canine head against the big man’s skull.
The big man didn’t dare slack off and squinted one eye, locking eyes with the fiery red single eye.
Hongtian:
Damn it!
How dare you mock my one eye?!
A buzzing sound—
A swirl of black flames rose up, enveloping the big man completely.
After a long while, the black flames dissipated, and the big man collapsed weakly to the ground.
“Is he dead?”
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
Hongtian shook his head, “No. With my current ability, I can only use the most primitive soul-search technique to forcibly seize his memories. Now, he’s memoryless.”
Jiang Cheng smiled, “Good, so it wasn’t a waste of ten spiritual cores!”
“Ten cores?”
Hongtian blinked in surprise.
An Yi hurriedly said, “Quick, Hongtian, pass the big man’s memories to me!”
Hongtian said seriously, “It’s painful. You have to hold on!”
An Yi wore a cocky grin, “I’m the head of the Shura Sect!”
“Ahhh!!”
A piercing scream echoed through the cell.
Jiang Cheng frowned deeply and covered his ears.
Not long after,
An Yi staggered out, wiping the saliva off his clothes, gritting his teeth as he grabbed Hongtian’s leash. “Damn it, how can it hurt this much!”
“I told you, it’s going to hurt a lot!” Hongtian said with a teasing tone.
Watching this guy suffer was damn satisfying!
An Yi gritted his teeth.
If it weren’t for his immortal martial body, the mental shock just now would have been enough to turn him into a drooling fool—twice over!
Something’s off!
An Yi raised an eyebrow. “There’s a gap in the memory.”
Hongtian explained, “Definitely. I used soul-searching technique to extract three-quarters of the memories, but by the time I passed them to you, only half remained.”
An Yi sifted through the memories, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Luckily, it’s nothing serious. The key information is all intact.
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.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
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!
