"Old fool, are you going to play your card or not!?"
"I can't take it anymore... I've run out of eggs to throw!!"
"I still have some left here!!!"
...
When Lu Ze followed Nangong Yuan into the council hall, he saw several elders gathered in a circle playing a round of "Military Eight."
Seven elders were unanimously pelting Lin Anzai—who was playing as the Strategist Zhuge Liang—with eggs, creating a rather spectacular scene.
"You old coots, what's the rush?"
Lin Anzai spoke leisurely, seemingly unfazed by the barrage of eggs raining down on him.
"I'm thinking, very seriously thinking... understand?"
The Strategist Zhuge Liang's skill, "Insight," allows any black card in hand to be used as a "Nullify."
This means that every time a scheme card is played on the field, Zhuge Liang can "ponder" for a while.
In simpler terms, he’s the equivalent of a "time-wasting troll" from card games in his past life.
Lin Anzai was playing this way because he had just pulled a new skin for Zhuge Liang, complete with flashy animations and background effects that played during his thinking phase.
He couldn’t resist showing off to his buddies.
"Ah, never mind, I won’t Nullify it~"
After a long pause, Lin Anzai finally declared.
But when the "Barbarian Invasion" card shifted from him to Zhao Wendao...
"Old Zhao isn’t in the best health, maybe I should think a little longer~~"
"Boom—!!"
Danqing Peak’s elder, Lin Qingxuan, had finally had enough. With a surge of spiritual energy, he forcibly disconnected from the game.
"Old Lin, I brought the stuff you asked for."
Nangong Yuan, ever the instigator, grinned and tossed a storage ring his way.
"Excellent!"
Lin Qingxuan’s eyes lit up as he channeled spiritual energy into the ring.
Instantly, hundreds of eggs floated behind him, transforming him into an egg-wielding warrior.
Lin Anzai sensed the danger and hastily exited the illusion, paling at the sight of the egg-filled sky.
"Let’s talk this out! There’s no need to—"
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
...
...
"Esteemed elders, what did you summon this junior for?"
Lu Ze struggled to suppress his laughter as he asked.
"Perhaps one of you should explain..."
Lin Anzai wiped egg residue from his face and nudged another elder from the Tianxuan Sect.
"Can we buy eggs in-game from now on? Running out mid-match is quite inconvenient!"
Gu Tianheng stroked his chin, making the suggestion with utmost seriousness.
"Eh?"
Lu Ze blinked, then nodded.
"Of course, I’ll make the change right away."
Lin Anzai scowled. "Is that really the issue here!?"
"Oh right, it’s about the recharge system..."
Gu Tianheng smacked his forehead and corrected himself.
Lu Ze quickly grasped the problem.
Currently, the recharge system relied on exchanging contribution points from the Lingxiao Sect.
But they were outsiders!
To recharge, they had to find someone to convert spirit stones into contribution points for them.
At first, it wasn’t a big deal.
But after the limited-time gacha pool launched yesterday, demand skyrocketed.
A single skin could cost hundreds or even thousands of contribution points, flipping the supply-demand balance upside down.
Prices soared accordingly.
By this morning, some unscrupulous merchants were even demanding rare treasures or magical artifacts in exchange for contribution points...
At this rate, even elders couldn’t afford to keep playing!
The problem was...
They genuinely loved "Three Kingdoms Kill."
So, they wanted to enable Tianxuan Sect’s contribution points as an alternative recharge method.
"Without a server—or rather, a Divine Resonance Array—this will be difficult..."
Lu Ze deliberately furrowed his brow and sighed.
The five Tianxuan Sect elders exchanged glances, their opinions seemingly divided.
"Ahem, a new 'Nation Wars' mode is about to launch, and we’re planning an online tournament..."
After Lu Ze explained the Nation Wars gameplay, even the hesitant elders grew intrigued.
Because Nation Wars sounded even more fun than the standard Identity mode!
Dual generals, faction battles, lone wolves...
The mechanics sparked their imaginations, and they were already brainstorming powerful general pairings.
"Top-ranking cultivators will earn naming rights for new skins~"
Lu Ze’s words were like a devil’s whisper.
When the Tianxuan Sect elders looked at each other again, their resolve was unanimous.
They desperately wanted to slap the Tianxuan Sect’s name on a Zhuge Liang skin!
For such a tournament, more participants meant more prestige.
Surely, they couldn’t have the entire Tianxuan Sect traveling to the Lingxiao Sect just to compete—how undignified!
After some haggling, the elders agreed to deploy the Divine Resonance Array.
"You brat... since you’re getting such a sweet deal, how about gifting us old-timers a Zhuge Liang skin?"
Lin Anzai was still hung up on the skins.
He’d spent 10,000 spirit stones yesterday and still failed to pull the coveted "Starborn Crane Sovereign" skin, leaving him heartbroken.
"Elder Lin, you misunderstand. The spirit stones I earn from the illusions are reinvested into them."
Lu Ze politely declined.
The elders didn’t press further.
After all, the production quality of "Three Kingdoms Kill" and "Immortal Realm Domination" spoke for itself.
Creating illusions of this caliber required staggering resources.
"Oh? You didn’t pull it either? Didn’t you consult the divinations first?"
Zhao Wendao teased.
"Hmph! Disciples of Tianxuan Sect would never debase our divination arts for such trivialities!"
Lin Anzai snorted disdainfully.
In truth, he had tried—but the divination failed. He’d been forced to rely on sheer luck.
For some reason, he couldn’t divine anything related to the illusions.
Lin Anzai wasn’t too surprised.
Given Nangong Yuan’s craftsmanship, it made sense that the crystals would have anti-divination wards.
A higher-tier divination that consumed divine energy might break through, but it wasn’t worth the effort.
Of course, no one knew the truth—it was all thanks to Lu Ze’s system-acquired treasure, the "Heavenly Veil Sigil Disk."
...
...
With the Tianxuan Sect server plan settled, the group prepared to depart.
As the array’s creator, Nangong Yuan naturally had to accompany them.
But Lu Ze was puzzled about being dragged along.
"You could handle the array setup alone, Master. Why bring me?"
"Old Lin said the Tianxuan Sect’s Grand Elder wants to meet you."
"Please tell me it’s not another skin request..."
"Hah! You think our elders are that childish, obsessed with your silly skins!?"
"Then, Master, would you like one as a gift?"
"..."
Nangong Yuan fell silent.
Given Lu Ze’s usual antics, he suspected an ulterior motive.
"Tch. Which of my treasures are you eyeing this time?"
"Not a treasure, but... shouldn’t you focus on improving your cultivation, Master?"
Lu Ze spoke bluntly, grinning at Nangong Yuan.
He desperately wanted a server network spanning the entire cultivation world.
So, he kept nudging his master to quit obsessing over artifact forging—a "side path"—and prioritize his own power.
"How about this—every time you advance a minor realm in cultivation, I'll gift you the most premium skin available. What do you say?"
"??? Are you actually dissatisfied with your master's cultivation level???"

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."

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"