"It's a Flash!! Bai Mu dodges Yue Lun's basic attack with Flash..."
"My god! Yue Lun's throwing dagger also missed!!!"
"The lethal basic attack combo into dagger was completely nullified by Bai Mu's Flash!"
"The mark on Yue Lun detonated... dealing over 600 damage!!!"
"Both their health bars are now at the same level..."
"No! Bai Mu actually has slightly more health!"
In that split second, Zhong Yi rapidly commentated on the breathtaking scene before him.
Within just a few seconds, so many maneuvers had taken place!
It was truly overwhelming to follow.
All Zhong Yi saw were two elite Zed players, weaving in and out of their shadows...
And then Yue Lun, who was at full health moments ago, was suddenly on the brink of death!
As for Bai Mu, who had been low on health...
Somehow maintained that exact sliver of HP!
Apart from the active ability of Blade of the Ruined King at the start, Yue Lun couldn't land a single point of damage!
Now, both fighters were hanging by a thread.
One basic attack would decide it all.
Seeing his attacks and daggers all dodged by Lu Ze, Yue Lun burned with humiliation.
Never in his life had he felt so utterly disgraced!
"AAAAH!! HOW?!!"
Furious, Yue Lun Flashed toward the direction where Lu Ze had vanished.
Now, his daggers and Shadow Slash were on cooldown...
All he could rely on was a basic attack!
And so could his opponent!
With both one hit away from death, whoever struck first would claim victory!
"I'll land the first hit, I will!!"
"It has to be me, it can only be me..."
At this moment, Yue Lun's eyes saw nothing but Lu Ze.
His entire focus was locked onto his target.
In terms of gameplay mechanics, it was like frantically clicking his mouse on Lu Ze.
"Not bad for an ordinary player."
Lu Ze nodded with a faint smile.
Just as Yue Lun Flashed toward him, his blade about to land—
Shadow Swap.
A clean Shadow Slash finished Yue Lun off.
The announcer's "Legendary" call echoed once more across the canyon.
Only then did the live-stream audience snap out of their daze.
[What just happened?]
[Couldn't see, couldn't understand... just pure badassery.]
[600 HP vs. 2500 HP, and he still had 300 left after the kill??]
[Was that really Yue Lun? Feels like even I could've done that!]
[Anyone could... this Bai Mu even dodges basic attacks, what kind of nonsense is that?]
[This fight just cemented Bai Mu as a god!]
[Poor Yue Lun, he's gonna be remembered for this forever.]
"As for Bai Mu's mechanics, all I can say is..."
"Flawless!"
Zhong Yi took a deep breath, awestruck.
"One single basic attack from Yue Lun would've ended him..."
"But somehow, he dodged even that!"
"Truly a player whose soul is one with his champion! Not even Yue Lun, merged with the Shadow’s essence, could challenge him!"
"Wait... Zed’s phantom just separated from Bai Mu?"
"What’s he doing?"
Under the stunned gazes of all, Zed’s spectral form slowly stepped away from Lu Ze, moving behind him—
Then knelt on one knee, bowing in reverence!
The sight sent chills down Zhong Yi’s spine.
"Even the unruly Zed now prostrates himself in submission..."
"This might be the highest honor ever witnessed in the Immortal Demon Canyon!"
"Beyond merging with the Shadow’s essence, beyond unity of man and spirit!!"
"A demon king descended from the heavens, a deity walking among mortals!"
"At this moment—"
"Bai Mu is the master of the Shadow Order, the god of assassins!"
Amid Zhong Yi’s electrifying commentary, the chat erupted.
A flood of gifts filled the stream.
Even frugal cultivators splurged on small tokens to express their excitement.
Meanwhile, sect leaders watching the stream spent lavishly—
The "Ten Thousand Swords Return" effect lit up the screen nonstop.
[“Shadow Sovereign” gifted “Ten Thousand Swords Return” x10!]
[“Nine Swords” gifted “Ten Thousand Swords Return” x99!]
[“Chosen One” gifted “Ten Thousand Swords Return” x99!]
[“Seeker of Truth” gifted “Ten Thousand Swords Return” x99!]
Just as the celebration peaked, Zhong Yi’s expression tightened.
In his vision, the nearly-dead Lee Sin who had fled earlier was now lurking behind the jungle wall.
"What’s that Lee Sin planning?"
"Oh no... Bai Mu has no vision on him!"
"If that Sonic Wave hits, Bai Mu is done for!"
"Could this be it...? Will Bai Mu’s undefeated streak finally break?"
After his dazzling display, Lu Ze remained in place, amused by the phantom bowing to him.
The spirits’ sentience came from the cyber-souls he’d borrowed.
But this spectacle? Unexpected.
The legacy of the Demon King from his past life kept proving its worth.
Then—
A green energy blast shot from the shadows near the wolves.
Lu Ze noticed it.
His instinct was to sidestep.
But mid-motion, a thought struck him:
"With their skill level... why bother?"
In that split-second decision, he shifted back, deliberately eating the Sonic Wave.
"Disaster! Bai Mu got hit by Sonic Wave... but wait, did he take it on purpose?"
Zhong Yi muttered, eyes glued to the screen.
"At 200 HP, Lee Sin’s Resonating Strike’s execute damage will surely finish him!"
The moment the skill landed, the jungler from [Slay Immortals] grinned:
"Hah! Die and AFK... the ancient relic is ours!!"
He activated Resonating Strike, lunging at Lu Ze.
Calmly, Lu Ze placed a shadow behind him.
As Lee Sin closed in—
Shadow Swap!
Shadow Slash!
Razor Shuriken!
Lee Sin’s corpse plummeted mid-air.
Zhong Yi’s jaw dropped again.
"Bai Mu just 1v5’d and wiped them all!!"
"He still hasn’t recalled, sitting at 200 HP... Will anyone from [Slay Immortals] dare challenge the Canyon’s god now?"
"At this point, even if Bai Mu AFKs, his team could end the game..."
"Eh? What’s this?"
"All five [Slay Immortals] players just disconnected and left the rift!!"
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.”
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?"
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!
