Jiang City, South Jiang City, San Chuan Club
The members of SC were all solo queueing, grinding their ranks.
Coach Zhang San came in with club manager Li Si, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention.
"Everyone stop for a moment, our club's Big Boss is coming to inspect soon, you guys perform well later."
Hearing that the Big Boss was coming, SC's members hurried to finish their games.
Although Zhao Boss didn't manage them directly, if he was unsatisfied, he could easily find an excuse to fire them.
In other words, if they could butter up the Big Boss well, who needs a pro career? They could take off directly!
Outside the club, a flashy black Phantom coupe drifted smoothly into a parking spot. Two young men got out of the car.
"Welcome, welcome, thank you Young Master Zhao for taking time out of your busy schedule to come inspect."
Zhang San and Li Si, who had been waiting at the door, jogged over quickly.
Zhao Zhou was already used to their attitude and didn't respond. He turned to Ye Feng and said, "Let's go, bro, come in and take a look with me."
Zhang San and Li Si had already seen Ye Feng get out of the passenger seat. They didn't know his relationship with the boss, and thought he was some relative trying to get on the team.
Now hearing the boss's tone, it seemed like the two had an unusual relationship, so they didn't dare be negligent either, and quickly flattered some more.
After much ado waiting for the two brownnosers to brownnose enough, the group of four finally came to the club's training room.
"Zhao bro."
"Boss."
As soon as they entered, the team members started calling out.
Zhao Zhou also played games occasionally, and was around the same age as the team members, so they had a pretty good relationship.
"League of Immortals?"
Ye Feng was a bit surprised, he was quite familiar with this game.
Zhao Zhou nodded. "Yeah, what, you play too?"
"Of course."
The current Ye Feng wasn't the country bumpkin from the original story who spent all day with an old geezer deep in the mountains.
Apart from cultivating, he would also play games with his classmates. This insanely popular game was naturally part of their conversations.
Zhao Zhou wasn't too surprised that Ye Feng played this game either. Young people playing it was normal.
"But what's this club for?"
Apart from school, cultivation, and spending the entire summer break deep in the unconnected mountains, Ye Feng had skipped over some unimportant things.
After two years of aggressive promotion, League of Immortals was deeply loved by gamers.
But where there were people, there was drama. In competitive gaming, winners were kings. Many top ranked players hoped for a platform to showcase themselves.
Thus, responding to gamers' calls, the game company introduced a large official esports tournament last year.
Zhao Zhou had also jumped on the bandwagon, registering a club and forming this esports team.
After a simple introduction of the club, Zhao Zhou didn't forget his own goal, and asked Zhang San, "How are the preparations for next week's match?"
Zhang San hesitated. "Boss, you know QB esports Team has been doing great recently. We..."
Zhao Zhou knew his team's status had been a bit low lately, but still stubbornly said, "QB Team and I have a bet, with pretty big stakes. So, if you can win next week's match, bonus and salary won't be issues. If you lose...forget it, losing would be normal too. Just do your best."
"Yes."
Seeing his team's condition, Zhang San didn't dare make any bold claims, even though this was a good chance to suck up.
If they lost, they would have to bear the painful consequences of patting the tiger's butt.
"Let's not talk about that. Ye Feng, don't you play this game too? What rank are you?"
"Platinum."
"What a coincidence, I'm Diamond. Come, come, sit down. It's rare for me to come once, let them play a game with us two bros."
Zhao Zhou casually found a computer station and logged into his account, waving over, "What role do you play? You pick first, they'll fill the rest. Oh right, bring three Diamond and Platinum accounts."
Seeing the situation, Ye Feng could only find a computer too, and casually said, "Top lane."
"Okay, okay, let's go, charge!"
30 minutes later
Zhao Zhou watched Ye Feng abusing at the enemy fountain and yelled, "Feng bro's so good, fifteen kills zero deaths, how'd you do that?"
While clicking the enemy nexus, Ye Feng casually said, "It's nothing, just takes hands. As long as you're a bit higher level and have more gold, you can play with your feet."
What he said wasn't wrong. With such overwhelming economic and level advantages, one could dominate. But where did such high advantages in gold and exp come from?
After another three hours, upon seeing Ye Feng had reached Diamond rank MVP, Zhao Zhou curiously checked his previous match history.
Not checking wouldn't matter, but this check scared them half to death. The screen full of green was mockingly bright.
From beginning to end, Ye Feng's ranked record was victorious. That meant he had winstreaked from provisional MMR up. The difficulty was self-evident.
"Bro Ye, no, Boss Ye, please save the child. I kneel to you."
Ye Feng disgustedly pushed away Zhao Zhou who was hugging his legs, reminding, "I'm just lowly Diamond for now. The competition is all Challenger rank. How am I supposed to save you?"
"Boss, you don't understand. Rank isn't the issue. With your skills, definitely world class! "
The others all nodded too. They had watched the few games just now, and approved greatly of Ye Feng's level.
Especially Wang Wu, the original top laner. He was certain that if he had sat in that seat just now, there was no way he could've pulled off those unthinkable plays.
If it was on stage, it would be a living highlight reel!
Yet Ye Feng himself truly didn't feel anything. Since starting cultivation, his reactions had long surpassed normal people. Along with extraordinary memory, this game posed no difficulty to him.
"Enough said. Bro Ye, these two days just coordinate well with them. If you can win the match for me next week, the Phantom is yours."
For Young Master Zhao, a measly used car was nothing. He cared more about the chain reaction from failing the match.
"But military training is about to start, we'll have no time this week."
At heart, Ye Feng was still a good student who studied hard and aimed high every day. He really didn't dare agree to truancy.
"Don't worry, I'll ask the instructor for leave. Please, I'm begging you."
"Alright then."
Ye Feng thought carefully. Military training was always the same, useless to him. And seeing Zhao Zhou plead with him so earnestly, he felt bad rejecting further.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
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.”
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."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
