A black business sedan sped wildly down the narrow streets!
Bumping and jolting, the ride was anything but smooth.
Behind it, a taxi swerved recklessly, charging forward in hot pursuit.
An Yi had barely driven a car before, but thanks to his sharp reflexes and some basic knowledge of automobiles, he quickly got the hang of it.
On the streets, the taxi chased like a raging storm!
"Bro, there’s a taxi driver chasing us!"
The nervous robber in the passenger seat reported, peering through the rearview mirror.
The robber gripping the steering wheel remained calm. "Maybe they’re in a hurry to deliver a baby. What’s the rush?"
BAM!
The taxi slammed hard into the sedan’s rear.
The powerful impact forced the sedan to veer sideways, nearly crashing into the roadside railing!
Clearly, the person in the taxi wasn’t rushing to deliver a baby.
This was a blatant provocation!
"Damn bastard! How dare he hit us? Take him out!"
The furious robber in the driver’s seat barked.
His accomplice pulled out a gun and took aim at the taxi behind them.
BANG! BANG!
Two bullets fired—both missing completely.
The taxi didn’t even flinch.
"Goddammit, are you blind?!"
The driver, seeing his partner’s pathetic aim, couldn’t hold back his anger.
"What kind of crap is this?!"
"Bro, we’re out of bullets!"
The gun-wielding robber whined like a kicked dog.
Their gun wasn’t meant for real combat—just intimidation.
So, they hadn’t loaded many bullets to begin with.
Besides, they barely knew how to use it. Hitting a moving target wasn’t exactly easy for amateurs.
"Useless! Shake him off!"
The driver’s face darkened.
Just as he slammed the accelerator, the taxi behind them—like a drunk harassing a young woman—rammed into them again, sending the sedan spinning wildly, almost flipping over!
"Enough is enough!"
They were armed robbers! Even if this guy wasn’t scared, he could at least show some respect!
"My fifty grand is gone! Damn it! You’re gonna spit it all back out!"
An Yi gritted his teeth, eyes locked on the sedan as he stomped on the gas again.
Soon, the sedan also maxed out its speed.
An Yi’s taxi, however, was no match. Even with the pedal to the floor, he couldn’t catch up.
To make matters worse, he was running out of gas! Before long, the sedan left him in the dust.
By now, An Yi’s driving skills had improved, but the distance between them only grew.
His face turned ashen.
Not only was his fifty grand gone, but he’d also failed to catch the robbers and uphold justice! On top of that, he’d wasted half a day—another fifty grand down the drain!
"Tch! Couldn’t even fill up the tank? What kind of ride-hailing is this?!"
Just as An Yi’s heart ached over his loss, the sedan suddenly stopped and ducked into a narrow alley.
"Heaven’s helping me!"
An Yi’s face flushed with excitement. He floored the gas, executed a smooth drift, and came to a perfect stop.
Then, he burst out of the car in a frenzy.
A brown paper bag covered his head, and a combat knife gleamed in his hand.
At this moment, An Yi looked more like a robber than the actual robbers—but an aura of righteousness radiated from him.
"You have committed the unforgivable crime of robbery under the Law of Justice! Surrender now!"
An Yi declared solemnly, standing at the alley’s entrance, knife in hand.
WHOOSH!
Forty-something men wielding blades surrounded him.
An Yi took a step back and said earnestly, "Forty of you ganging up on a twenty-year-old like me? Is this fair? No, it’s not!"
"Goddammit! You chased us for twenty miles, and I thought you were some big shot! Turns out you’re just some punk kid!"
The leader—the sedan’s driver—had taken off his stockings, revealing an average face with one distinctive feature: a chin that looked like a butt.
Right now, he felt humiliated. His face burned, and even his butt-chin was flushed with heat.
He’d been terrified the whole way, thinking some formidable foe was after them. The repeated rear-end collisions had nearly given him a heart attack.
In a panic, he’d ordered his partner to call in over thirty reinforcements, ready for a life-or-death fight.
And yet, the person who stepped out of the taxi was… some idiot wearing a paper bag on his head?!
"Brother Chao, what do we do with this guy?"
One of the men asked the butt-chinned leader.
They’d robbed a bank. Getting caught meant the death penalty. And now, their faces were exposed.
There was no way they could let this kid walk away.
The butt-chinned man’s eyes turned icy as he raised his blade. "Finish him."
An Yi frowned slightly. "That doesn’t sound very nice."
Before he could say more, the forty men charged.
One of them swung his blade straight at An Yi’s head.
The butt-chinned man grinned cruelly.
Murder?
He was used to it.
A blood-curdling scream tore through the air!
The sunset bled crimson, staining half the sky.
The alley, neither too deep nor too narrow, was now littered with bodies—moaning, howling, a symphony of misery.
A man in a paper bag stood atop the butt-chinned leader’s head, pressing his face into the dirt as he drawled, "Where’s the money?"
"I-it’s all in the trunk!"
The butt-chinned man was scared out of his wits.
He’d never seen anyone fight like this.
Armed with just a knife, An Yi had taken down forty men single-handedly!
To keep them from running, An Yi had even severed a tendon in each of their hands and feet.
An Yi walked to the sedan’s trunk and, with his LV3 lock-picking skills, popped it open effortlessly. Inside were two bulging bags of cash.
Ding! Mission [Robbery] completed! Reward: [Devil’s Fund], Evil Points +30!
"Nice!"
How much was this?
Just as An Yi started counting, he noticed the [Devil’s Fund] had a notation.
Cash: 2,211,100!
[Devil’s Fund] Balance: 4,422,200!
"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands… millions!"
An Yi’s eyelids twitched wildly.
Two million in the [Devil’s Fund] had doubled to four million! Absolutely terrifying!
Four million—just like that. It felt like a dream. This was a goldmine!
Then, An Yi paused, his expression turning serious.
A group this big, organized, and armed surely had more money stashed away.
He turned back, walked up to the butt-chinned man, and planted his combat knife into the dirt—just one centimeter from the man’s eye.
The butt-chinned man was utterly panicked now.
What else did this monster want?!
"Where’s the rest? I want all of it."
An Yi’s voice was cold.
The butt-chinned man trembled. "W-we gave you everything! We haven’t pulled a job in a while. That’s all we had!"
"Oh. Then you’re useless. Time to die."
An Yi raised the knife casually.
The butt-chinned man screamed, "W-wait! I remember now! There’s about three hundred thousand in my safe!"
"Good. Everyone gets a chance to buy their lives. No pushing—line up nicely!"
An Yi cleared his throat, his grin hidden beneath the paper bag.
Too bad no one could see the devilish smile on his face.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
