"Miss, you should rest. I'll go buy the cat food. It's such a hot day—you and Mr. Lin can wait here."
Uncle Fu spoke with a warm smile.
Qin Yao shook her head. "No, Uncle Fu. If anyone’s going, it should be him."
Lin Chen: "..."
"Go yourself!"
Lin Chen couldn’t be bothered to indulge her spoiled attitude and bluntly retorted.
Qin Yao snorted and turned her head away, her voice tinged with grievance. "I don’t even know why Dad hired you. You get paid a hundred million, yet you’re never satisfied, always scowling and picking fights with me!"
"Take the cat! I’ll go!"
Lin Chen’s face darkened as he handed the kitten to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao immediately brightened, lifting the kitten’s tiny paw and waving it. "Good luck! Buy the ninety-nine-yuan-a-bag kitten fish flavor. Hurry back!"
Lin Chen’s expression remained stormy as he headed toward the mall across the street.
Something’s wrong!
At that moment, Lin Chen’s pupils contracted—his instincts, honed from years of battlefield experience, screamed danger.
From a distant high-rise, a gaunt middle-aged man, already in position, aligned the crosshairs of his sniper rifle with Lin Chen’s head and slowly squeezed the trigger.
Whoosh!
A bullet tore through the air with a shrill whistle.
Lin Chen seemed to sense it before the shot was even fired. His body jerked backward in evasion.
The bullet whizzed past, its piercing screech ending in a crash as it shattered a mall display counter.
Glass exploded into fragments!
"How the hell did I miss?!"
The sniper cursed under his breath and immediately fled.
A failed assassination meant his position was compromised.
If he didn’t run now, death would be his only reward.
The gunshot sent the entire shopping street into chaos. People screamed, covering their heads as they stampeded for the exits.
Women’s shrieks pierced the air, and the crowd bottlenecked in panic.
Unlike in certain other countries, firearms were strictly prohibited in Xia Country. A sudden shooting naturally incited terror.
Lin Chen’s sharp gaze locked onto the sniper’s position.
If he were alone, he’d have a seventy percent chance of hunting the bastard down.
But right now, Qin Yao was the priority.
"Miss! Be careful!"
Uncle Fu reacted swiftly, slamming the car door shut to shield Qin Yao inside while scanning their surroundings.
This was a crowded shopping district.
He never expected an attack to happen so brazenly in broad daylight.
"Uncle Fu, what’s going on?!"
Qin Yao’s face was pale with fear.
Though Uncle Fu hadn’t faced such a situation in years, his vigilance instantly peaked.
"What the hell is Wolf Eye doing?! He couldn’t even finish the job! Some goddamn sharpshooter!"
Inside a black van, a man slammed his fist against the window in fury, cracking the glass.
They’d tailed Lin Chen for three days, waiting for the perfect moment when his guard was down. Yet even this golden opportunity had been wasted.
"Brother Tu, I failed."
Wolf Eye’s voice crackled through the comms. "What now?"
The man called Brother Tu replied coldly, "We’ve tipped them off. What else can we do? Rally everyone—we’re taking Qin Yao by force if we have to!"
"Lin Chen! Get back here!"
Uncle Fu barked.
Lin Chen was already sprinting toward the car when a muscular man with a mohawk and a black tank top blocked his path.
"Long have I heard of the legendary Soldier King Lin. Let’s see how many moves I can last against you!"
The mohawked man grinned, his muscles twitching with excitement.
"Move!"
Lin Chen’s eyes turned icy, murderous intent flaring.
A single punch hammered into the man’s chest, sending him stumbling back five steps before he steadied himself.
"Impressive! Stronger than I imagined. You’re the first kid I’ve met who hits this hard."
The mohawked man licked his lips, eyes alight with battle lust.
Tiger Cannon!
Hearing the name, Lin Chen’s expression hardened.
An A-rank assassin from the Paradise organization.
He knew that codename.
"Danger! Uncle Fu, get Qin Yao out of here!"
Lin Chen roared.
Uncle Fu grasped the severity instantly. Without hesitation, he revved the engine, shifted gears, and prepared to speed away.
"Uncle Fu, stop! Lin Chen’s still out there!"
Qin Yao cried, watching Lin Chen being intercepted.
Uncle Fu’s voice was firm. "Mr. Lin can handle himself. Your safety comes first!"
The car accelerated—Uncle Fu knew the attackers were after Qin Yao.
He had to get her away.
Just then, a speeding motorcycle was hurled sideways, crashing into the car with a deafening smash.
The windshield shattered.
Blinded, Uncle Fu slammed the brakes.
Ahead stood two figures—a man and a woman.
The man had dyed-blue short hair, a row of piercings, and heavy goth makeup, giving off a flamboyant vibe.
The woman, dark-skinned and clad in tight leather despite the summer heat, had her curly hair in dreadlocks. Her features marked her as non-Asian.
"Dammit, Blue Shark, look what you’ve done!"
The woman shot a glare at the eccentric blue-haired man.
Blue Shark chuckled. "Oops, sorry Viper. Accidentally tossed your bike. But I’m sure God will gift you a better one."
"If this weren’t a mission, I’d kill you right now."
Viper’s voice dripped with venomous rage.
"Ooh, feisty. No wonder Red Poison had his eye on you. Since he’s MIA, why not stick with me?"
"One more word, and I’ll slit your throat."
They spoke in a foreign tongue.
The one who’d flung the motorcycle was Blue Shark.
The sleek silver bike, a masterpiece any enthusiast would drool over, weighed at least five hundred pounds.
Yet he’d thrown it like a toy—his strength defied belief.
Uncle Fu’s forehead bled from the glass shards, the wound trickling crimson.
"Uncle Fu, you’re hurt!"
Qin Yao’s face was ghostly pale.
"Don’t worry, Miss. We’re leaving now!"
Gritting his teeth, Uncle Fu tried restarting the car.
Vroom!
The engine roared—but the car didn’t budge.
"Uncle Fu… behind us…"
Qin Yao’s voice trembled.
At the rear, Blue Shark’s hand, like a steel claw, had pierced the trunk, anchoring the car in place.
The rear wheels spun wildly, lifted off the ground.
"Hold tight!"
Blue Shark lifted the car with terrifying strength, hurling it like a toy and slamming it into a building by the roadside.
With a deafening crash!
The luxury vehicle flipped onto its side, thick smoke billowing from the crumpled hood.
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!
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?"
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.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
