The Black-Cloaked Figure sat on the roof of the mall.
Gazing downwards, the lenses of his glasses gleaming with a white light, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He reached out and snapped his fingers.
Snap!
A crisp sound echoed.
The clouds in the sky began to shift, moving backwards.
The sun, which had already risen to the center of the sky, also started retreating towards the east.
Pedestrians on the street began walking backwards.
Everything was as magical as a rewinding video.
Just then, the Black-Cloaked Figure's body stopped.
Beneath his feet, a pitch-black shadow wrapped upwards like surging ink.
"You Yu?"
The Black-Cloaked Figure said lightly.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, he didn't seem to care at all.
The dark spiritual energy, wrapping upwards like ink.
Forcefully interrupting the Black-Cloaked Figure from continuing his spell.
"Got you!"
In the mall, An Yi opened his eyes.
Upon sensing the Black-Cloaked Figure's presence, he leaped up.
Whoosh!
A pair of striking, metallic black wings spread open, suddenly darting out through the main entrance of the mall!
"Ah! God, he, he's flying!"
"This isn't a movie shoot, is it!"
"Fuck, so damn cool!"
After An Yi spread his wings and flew out of the mall.
Everyone was shocked, shouting and taking out their phones to record, throwing the scene into chaos.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Fang Jueming quickly chased after him.
Lin Chen's body floated in the air. He didn't rush to pursue, but stared around, frowning slightly.
Zhang Fan pondered, "Is there anything unusual?"
"No, there's another powerful aura!"
Lin Chen said coldly, a wisp of cyan light flashing in his eyes!
"I see it!"
Lin Chen's floating figure instantly vanished, moving so fast that even his shadow was blurred, chasing in the completely opposite direction to An Yi.
At this moment, the sky and earth spun!
The entire space and time began to twist!
"Starting the reincarnation?"
Lin Chen's eyes were piercing, gritting his teeth.
...
The scene before them shrank rapidly like flowing light, rewinding.
An Yi's eyes widened.
He suddenly realized that he, Lin Chen, and Zhang Fan were currently appearing at the entrance of Yida Plaza.
"Time has reversed!" Lin Chen said in a deep voice.
But their memories had not disappeared, and they could clearly feel the approximate range of the time reversal.
"Eleven thirty!"
An Yi took out his phone, glanced at it, his eyes piercing.
It hadn't reversed to this morning, but only half an hour.
That meant his interference just now was successful!
"I know his location!"
An Yi's eyes were cold, staring at the top floor of Yida Plaza.
Swoosh!
An Yi spread his black wings, flying towards the roof like a gale.
"Holy shit, flying again... why did I say again?"
"Fuck! So damn cool!"
The Black-Cloaked Figure looked at the approaching An Yi and said lightly, "Looks like there won't be a reincarnation today."
Immediately, the Black-Cloaked Figure's silhouette faded and vanished.
A long, narrow black sword aura, like residual blood, slashed over, hitting nothing!
An Yi didn't give up. The Dragon Fang Magic Sword in his hand tapped in the air.
The Seventh Stance of the Nine Dragon Slaying Swords—Kun Domain!
Suddenly.
The Black-Cloaked Figure's vanished silhouette slowly emerged.
"I actually forgot about this move."
The Black-Cloaked Figure said lightly.
But his figure abruptly broke free from the Kun Domain's restraint, flying off into the distance!
"Where are you running!"
An Yi's eyes were cold.
This guy was indeed the culprit making them continuously reincarnate!
...
Outside the mall, on a park bench.
A Black-Cloaked Figure yawned, slowly opening his eyes and stretching: "Something's wrong, why hasn't time gone back."
"Had enough sleep?"
A cold voice sounded from behind him.
The Black-Cloaked Figure's silhouette paused slightly, and a slightly lazy voice came: "You guy, why are you chasing me instead of him? I just came along to watch the fun."
"Him and you, I won't let either of you go!"
Lin Chen said coldly.
The Cloud-Splitting Tonfa slid from his sleeve into his hand.
The Black-Cloaked Figure smiled, faint blue-purple lightning wrapping around his body: "Commendable courage, but the current you is no match for me."
...
An unfinished building three kilometers away from Yida Plaza.
A black figure sped swiftly through the air.
Behind him, An Yi, with his wings spread, pursued relentlessly.
The Black-Cloaked Figure waved his hand casually, yellow earth spiritual energy lingering.
The massive building began to collapse!
Accurately predicting An Yi's next move, it looked like he was about to crash into it!
Thud!
An Yi deployed an air wall, steadily blocking the falling rocks.
"Qi Manipulation Technique, I almost forgot you knew this too."
The Black-Cloaked Figure said slowly.
"Stop!"
An Yi's figure flew over.
He would absolutely not let this guy who kept making them reincarnate succeed again!
The Black-Cloaked Figure stopped in mid-air, raising his hand.
Rumble!
An astonishingly large earth wall rose from the ground! As if supporting heaven and earth, it blocked An Yi's path, suddenly appearing before him.
"You've got to be kidding!"
An Yi's eyes were piercing, staring at the earth wall before him, switching to his heavy sword.
After a brief charge, the blade gleamed with a deep blue light.
Rumble!
An Yi slashed down!
The Sixth Sword, Startling Waves, was incredibly powerful, making the entire ground tremble.
The massive earth wall cracked and shattered in response.
An Yi held his sword and broke through the wall.
On the other side was the composed Black-Cloaked Figure.
"Let me show you something fun."
The Black-Cloaked Figure said slowly.
He extended a finger, tapping lightly in front of him.
Suddenly, the time of heaven and earth began to reverse.
The earth wall shrank, the collapsed unfinished building and the falling rocks flew back up as if being rewound.
An Yi's eyes were practically splitting.
Is this time reincarnation?
A shower of falling rocks appeared before An Yi.
Time had returned to the moment the unfinished building collapsed just now.
"Fuck!"
An Yi was furious, spreading his black wings and darting elegantly through the falling rocks.
"Qi Manipulation Technique, haven't played with this in a long time."
The Black-Cloaked Figure said, raising his hand.
Slash!
An air blade casually shot from his fingertips, shattering the falling rocks before slashing fiercely towards An Yi.
Thud!
An Yi gritted his teeth, swinging the Dragon Fang Magic Sword to smash into it.
The powerful shockwave made him spit blood.
The shattered air blade turned into countless fragments, sweeping in all directions like a rainstorm.
An Yi's body was cut by the air blades, leaving him covered in scratches and bleeding.
These were minor wounds, and under the effect of his Undying Martial Body, they quickly healed, leaving no trace of injury.
"How do you know the Qi Manipulation Technique!"
An Yi questioned coldly.
The Black-Cloaked Figure reached up as if pushing up glasses, remaining silent.
Deity Transformation Stage... no, more than that!
An Yi's eyes turned cold.
After the Heavenly Dipper Stage is Nirvana!
After the Nirvana Stage is Deity Transformation!
Reaching the Deity Transformation Stage means transcending the mortal body.
Those who call themselves gods are Deity Transformation Stage spiritual cultivators!
But An Yi could sense that the person before him had far exceeded this level of power! It was unimaginable!
Comparable to a god?
An Yi was shocked by his own thought.
Who exactly is he!
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?
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."
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
