Zhong Yi's heart seized instantly.
A surge of unprecedented anger and killing intent gathered within his chest.
He immediately threw out his two most expensive trap talismans and threw open the door.
Two streaks of sword Qi surged violently toward his head, but having anticipated this, he dodged them with ease.
The three heavily armed officers leading the charge rushed through the doorway, only to be instantly swallowed by the traps Zhong Yi had laid in advance, melting into a pool of bloody water.
With a cold glint in his eyes, Zhong Yi’s figure merged into the shadows, vanishing into thin air.
"One, two, three..."
Through the scent of blood, Zhong Yi used his arts to carefully probe the situation outside.
There were many people.
And every single one of them was a cultivator at the Peak Qi Refining stage.
Clearly, this was high-level backup the local government had called in from the Demon Suppression Division.
"Su Di'er... is alright."
Sensing that Su Di'er hadn't been harmed and was merely being held hostage, Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
[Mission: Take a hostage, exchange for Su Di'er]
As the mission updated in the top right corner of his vision, a white light illuminated the character standing in the middle of the trio guarding the entrance.
Zhong Yi sized him up; the man was wearing equipment far superior to the others, obviously a squad leader or similar role.
Having made up his mind, he seized the perfect moment. In the instant he emerged from the shadows, two of his spells precisely executed the minions on the left and right, while a dagger gleaming with cold light was pressed against the target's throat.
"Captain!"
Just as he expected, a commotion erupted from around the corner as countless arrows and talismans were aimed in his direction.
"Don't move! One move and he's dead!"
Confirming that the hostage was someone of importance, Zhong Yi waved the dagger with fearless confidence, then glared viciously at the crowd.
"Hand over the girl, or else... I'll make him be buried right alongside me!"
The officers surrounding the inn exchanged grave looks and whispered among themselves.
Their mission was to eliminate Li Ang; the little girl was an insignificant character.
As long as Li Ang died, the girl in front of them could be killed or cut to pieces later—it wouldn't take more than a stomp of a foot.
Very quickly, they agreed to Zhong Yi's exchange proposal.
"Li... Li Ang..."
With red-rimmed eyes, Su Di'er sprinted toward Zhong Yi.
At the same time, under the state of [Assassin's Focus], Zhong Yi noticed the subtle movement of the enemy preparing to draw their bowstrings.
Zhong Yi yanked Su Di'er into his embrace. As he circulated his spiritual sense, a blood-colored talisman behind the captured squad leader flashed with a red light.
"Boom—!"
A massive roar accompanied a gruesome explosion of flying flesh and blood.
"No honor, corrupting the law, trampling on human lives..."
"You are a disgrace to the Righteous Path."
"Damn you all!"
Zhong Yi muttered coldly to himself as he held Su Di'er and rapidly retreated back into the room.
From outside came the sound of more footsteps, chaotic and numerous.
Zhong Yi keenly perceived that the location was being surrounded by countless weapons.
Furthermore, more and more arrays were being deployed around the room.
If they didn't leave now, they never would.
"Li Ang, I... I just went out to buy goat milk, and on the way back..."
Su Di'er was clearly traumatized, weeping incoherently.
Zhong Yi rubbed the young girl's short hair and gently patted her shoulder.
"I know, Su Di'er. You did very well."
The brief moment of warmth was quickly shattered by a series of bombardments.
Su Di'er had never seen such a scene; she immediately hugged her shoulders, trembling violently.
"What... what should we do!"
Su Di'er bit her lip, shaking.
"Listen to me, it's time for us to move again."
Zhong Yi forced a relaxed smile. After setting up a simple defensive array around them, he quickly activated [Assassin's Focus].
In the state of [Assassin's Focus], he quickly discovered a weak point in the formations laid down by the Demon Suppression Division.
Zhong Yi picked up a chisel specifically designed for breaking arrays. Pouring all his demonic Qi into it, he chiseled away bit by bit.
With a *crack*, the barrier and the wall shattered simultaneously, revealing a narrow fissure.
Zhong Yi lifted Su Di'er into the tunnel, then wrapped up the green plant that had been with him all this time and placed it in Su Di'er's arms.
"It's too narrow here, you can't fit..."
Su Di'er immediately realized something was wrong and tried to climb back out, but was instantly pushed back by Zhong Yi.
"I'm not going, I don't want to leave!"
Tears instantly streamed down the girl's cheeks.
"Listen, Su Di'er... if we move together, neither of us will get away."
Zhong Yi looked at Su Di'er earnestly, smiling as he pinched her cheek.
"There are some things only I can do."
In this moment, even though his actions weren't controlled by Li Ang, he spoke words identical to the original story.
"I saved a lot of money with Old Li. Go to the wine shop first. Once I've finished my business here, the two of us will take the money and fly far away, okay?"
"No, you're lying to me, you're just trying to trick me into leaving..."
Su Di'er cried even harder upon hearing this.
"I don't want to lose you, Li Ang."
Zhong Yi's nose stung with emotion. "You won't lose me, I promise you."
Sounds of movement came from outside the door; a sense of crisis rose from behind him.
Zhong Yi took a deep breath and shoved Su Di'er further into the tunnel. "There's no time, go quickly."
Su Di'er gritted her silver teeth. Hugging Li Ang's plant, she moved outward, looking back as she walked, crying out, "Li Ang, I love you."
The sudden confession caused Zhong Yi, who had turned to face the enemy, to pause slightly. He shook his head with a smile.
A massive explosion shattered the defensive barrier he had set up.
Blown back by the heatwave, Zhong Yi rose from the ground in a sorry state, staring like a tiger at the several figures glowing with golden light amidst the pervasive smoke.
"As expected..."
Zhong Yi sighed.
"Do I still have to use that move?"
He took a small, transparent bottle from his backpack; inside, viscous blood sloshed around.
Facing this inevitable death trap, he had no choice but to use Li Ang's forbidden technique as a demonic cultivator: [Blood Curse].
Only now did he finally understand why Lu Ze had insisted on arranging this final assassination mission.
Clearly, in a battle against the Demon Suppression Division, it was impossible to retreat safely without the [Blood Curse].
Just as he prepared to swallow the blood and cast the [Blood Curse], a glaring system notification appeared before his eyes:
[Blood destroyed by spell arts, unable to activate skill: Blood Curse]
"!!"
Zhong Yi turned pale with shock.
The blood was destroyed by a spell—the enemy had come prepared!
They clearly knew about his trump card, the [Blood Curse]!
Besides Su Di'er, only one person knew about this skill of his—
That was the wine shop owner, the one who issued the assassination mission: Li Youqian!
Intelligent as he was, Zhong Yi quickly deduced the truth:
He had been sold out by Li Youqian!
Su Di'er was heading to the wine shop right now, she was likely...
At this thought, Zhong Yi's fists clenched instantly.
He downed a bottle of health potion, slowly recovering his state, and launched a proactive attack with burning anxiety, slaying the leading enemy.
"I have to be fast..."
"I have to get there before she reaches the wine shop..."
"I'll kill this entire pack of 'Righteous' dogs!"

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."

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?"

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

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.”