Chapter 2: Right Next to the Pursuit Bureau?
"The district selection has been completed. Official personnel will now escort all participants to their designated locations."
"You will participate in the game as [fugitives]. Five minutes after the game begins, the program team will provide your initial locations to the Pursuit Team."
"So when the game starts, escape as quickly as possible."
"During this time, the [Sky Eye System] will livestream your every move. Of course, the livestream content will not be disclosed to the Pursuit Team."
"Finally, good luck."
The Sky Eye System is a unique surveillance network in this world, composed of satellites in the sky and ground-based monitoring networks.
Unlike the surveillance systems of the past, this one is more advanced and comprehensive, covering almost every inhabited place in the world.
Because of this, crime suppression has become extremely efficient. Whether it's a violent robbery or petty theft, authorities can quickly detect it and dispatch professionals to apprehend the culprits.
Meanwhile, Chen Feng and the others were soon taken to their assigned locations.
However, their faces were still covered with black blindfolds.
"The game officially begins. All participants, please remove your blindfolds."
As the voice from the room's speaker announced, the game officially commenced, and ten livestreams—including Chen Feng's—were simultaneously launched.
"Finally! I've been waiting forever. Let me see where Yaoyao is."
"Wait, what's going on? Is the program team playing games? Out of the ten participants, six were sent to the outskirts. Isn't that unfair to those in the city?"
"Hahaha, forget fairness! Guess what I just found? There's one unlucky guy whose starting point is in the resort hotel right across the street from the Pursuit Bureau!"
"Seriously? I gotta check that out!"
"Same here!"
...
At the same time, Chen Feng also realized his awkward position—yes, he was that unlucky guy whose starting location was directly opposite the Pursuit Bureau.
However, he didn’t seem particularly anxious. Instead, he sat leisurely on the sofa, sipping the coffee prepared by the program team.
Inside, he was communicating with his system:
[Ding. Detected that the host has officially entered the game. System mission issued:]
[Mission 1: Escape pursuit under the watchful eyes of the audience.
Reward: Kaito Kid Card fusion progress 1%~5% (distributed based on mission completion).]
[Mission 2: Increase livestream viewership to 100,000. Current popularity: 9,832.
Reward: Skill Upgrade Card ×1.]
"Escape pursuit under everyone's watch? That sounds... a little audacious." Chen Feng smirked, his expression carrying a hint of intrigue.
After glancing at the hotel layout map provided by the program team, he had already made up his mind.
Kaito Kid never did things quietly!
The viewers in his livestream had no idea what Chen Feng was thinking. All they saw was him sitting calmly on the sofa, drinking coffee as if he had already given up.
"Wait, is this guy frozen in fear? The five minutes are almost up—the Pursuit Team is about to get his location, and he's still not running?"
"I think he’s just accepted his fate. Can’t blame him, though. With only five minutes and starting right across from the Pursuit Bureau, who could escape?"
"Ugh, what a shame. Such a handsome guy, but he’s gonna get caught so fast."
...
Just as everyone in the livestream assumed he would surrender, Chen Feng finally moved!
Still unhurried, he set down his coffee cup, stood up from the sofa, and walked out of the room. He entered the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.
At the same time, the sound of police sirens echoed outside the hotel.
The Pursuit Team had arrived!
"Wait, why is he going to the rooftop? Is he planning to jump? Shouldn’t he be heading to the first floor to escape?"
"Are you dumb? The Pursuit Team is already here. Going to the first floor now would be walking right into their hands!"
"Didn’t you see the hotel layout earlier? The rooftop is an open-air bar! There’s a crowd there—he’s probably planning to blend in and hide among them."
"Doesn’t seem very effective. The Pursuit Team isn’t stupid. If they block the exits, they can just search one by one. At best, he’s just delaying the inevitable."
...
While the discussion continued, Chen Feng had already taken the elevator to the rooftop.
Night had fallen, and the starry sky illuminated the dancing crowd below. The glow of lights intertwined with the starlight, while music and voices merged into a lively atmosphere.
"Hello, beautiful lady. Could you buy me a drink?"
At the bar counter, Zhou Wanning, holding a glass of wine, stared blankly at Chen Feng, momentarily stunned.
After a long pause, she suddenly burst into laughter. "Little brother, I’ve been sitting here for a while now. Plenty of guys have asked me to dance or offered to buy me drinks, but you’re the first one who asked me to buy you one."
Zhou Wanning chuckled as she looked Chen Feng up and down.
Hmm, not bad-looking—just a bit too young. Still a little kid.
Chen Feng smiled faintly. "There’s a first time for everything. Maybe... the drink in your hand is willing?"
As he spoke, he lightly tapped Zhou Wanning’s wine glass.
"Huh?" She didn’t understand at first.
Chen Feng didn’t explain. Instead, he said with a smile, "Ask it yourself, and you’ll know."
"Are you going to perform a magic trick for me?" Zhou Wanning seemed to catch on.
Chen Feng remained silent, still smiling.
"Alright, fine. I’ll humor you this once." Zhou Wanning placed her glass on the counter, suppressing a laugh as she addressed the drink. "Well? Are you willing to let him have a sip?"
After speaking, she turned to Chen Feng with playful curiosity, as if asking, "I’ve asked. Now what?"
But before Chen Feng could respond, gasps erupted around them.
"Whoa! Is this magic?"
"What... what’s happening?"
Zhou Wanning turned in confusion and saw that the straw in her glass was now standing upright in the center.
The pale red wine seemed to be drawn by some invisible force, rising through the straw before spraying out like a fountain, scattering in the air like raindrops before landing on the counter.
Soon, the glass was empty—only the word "Willing" remained, written in wine on the countertop.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Applause broke out around them, with many onlookers staring in amazement.
"So this is how you flirt? Learned something new today," someone nearby remarked.
Given Zhou Wanning’s striking figure and stunning looks, many had tried to hit on her at the bar—all unsuccessfully.
Just when they thought no one would succeed tonight, Chen Feng pulled off this trick.
They couldn’t help but marvel—there’s always someone better, and even flirting requires skill!
"How did you do that?"
Zhou Wanning gazed at Chen Feng with delighted surprise, her beautiful eyes brimming with curiosity.
Once again, Chen Feng didn’t answer her question. Instead, he raised a finger and held it just two centimeters from her lips, as if to stop her from pressing further.
"Lovely Miss Zhou Wanning, remember this—never ask a magician to reveal the secrets behind his magic."
Hearing this, Zhou Wanning had no choice but to relent, though a second question quickly followed: "How did you know my name?"
Chen Feng responded with a mysterious smile, as if silently reminding her of what he’d just said.
"Fine." Though unsatisfied, Zhou Wanning didn’t push further.
Snap!
Chen Feng raised his right hand in front of her, clicking his fingers with a sharp flick of his thumb and middle finger.
In the next instant, a blue rose materialized in his palm.
"May I have the honor of inviting you for a dance?"

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.”

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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."