Wang Gebi, who was free at home, happened to see this message appear in front of him while playing with his phone.
He looked at the familiar building and wondered if it wasn't Liu Bingqing's home?
These days, Wang Gebi had been beaten all over by things at the company. For a while, he even forgot about Liu Bingqing's affairs.
The Liu family.
A bright avenue instantly appeared in Wang Gebi's heart. The Liu family only had two daughters. This meant that as long as he saved them and with the bond of the engagement, wouldn't he be able to revive Liu's Group?
There was no time to delay. Wang Gebi jumped directly from the second floor bedroom to the garage, stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the scene of the incident.
Soon, the Liu family villa appeared in Wang Gebi's sight.
He did not pay attention to those present. With a graceful movement, he arrogantly parked the car beside the police cordon.
Before Wang Gebi got out of the car, he saw Zhao Ruoxue's cold eyes staring coldly at him, "What are you doing? This is a crime scene and very dangerous. Please leave immediately. We are about to carry out hostage rescue operations."
"I don't believe in you--"
Wang Gebi coldly threw out a few words and disappeared in front of Zhao Ruoxue. As a killer, he naturally knew how to hide.
In the villa, six robbers guarded each other. Robber A held a pistol, controlling Liu's sisters and Liu's Father. He said to Robber B, "Big brother, what should we do now? There are too many hostages to take."
Robber A was a middle-aged man with a gloomy complexion. Holding a submachine gun, he said, "Don't worry. Look at those cops, they seem to be impatient. Let's kill the old guy first to calm them down."
"Dad..."
Liu Bingshuang, who had never experienced the sinister world, was so scared that she cried out.
"Stop it," Liu Bingqing shouted bravely, "If you want to kill, kill me and let my dad go."
Just as the robber was about to speak, there was a slight "dong" sound appearing on a window.
A robber hurried over to take a look and shouted, "Boss, bad news, there's someone getting close over here."
"What?" Everyone was shocked. If they hadn't noticed him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the same time, Zhou Luo, wearing sunglasses, quietly mixed into the crowd with his hands in his pockets.
The sound just now was caused by him flicking a stone at the window.
These days, he hadn't kept the villain value he had plucked from Wang Gebi, but used it to increase his strength attribute instead.
At this distance, an ordinary stone was nothing.
"Tatatatatatata..."
There was a burst of gunshots from inside the window forcing Wang Gebi out into the open.
Wang Gebi had wanted to fight back, but the robbers were all shooting in this direction. He had no choice but to retreat.
Although Wang Gebi had retreated, how could the robbers let him off so easily?
They wanted to find an excuse to reduce the number of hostages, so they grabbed Liu's Father and took him to the window, shouting at the police below, "Since you don't care about the lives of the hostages, we don't need to keep him either. I'll fulfill you guys."
"Bang!"
"No!"
Amidst Liu Bingqing’s cries, the robber pulled the trigger, and Liu's Father’s head exploded like a smashed watermelon, instantly staining the ground red.
The two Liu sisters had lived in a peaceful environment since they were young. Where had they seen such a battle array? Their legs turned soft and they slumped to the ground, almost fainting.
The police below immediately used a loudspeaker to shout, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't be impulsive..."
"Shua Shua Shua"
Before the police could say anything more, they saw several robbers inside the window slump softly to the ground.
Then a figure appeared at the window, waving down and shouting, “Sister Zhao, it’s fine now. Come on in!”
Zhao Ruoxue looked at the familiar face and was puzzled. Wasn’t Ye Feng still beside her just now? When did he get inside?
Of course, Ye Feng didn’t have the ability to teleport. He had just taken the opportunity when everyone was focused on Wang Gebi to sneak in quietly from the other side.
"Damn it, how is he here?" Zhou Luo looked at Ye Feng with his stupid smiley face, extremely angry.
These days, he had been so busy teasing Wang Gebi that he had completely forgotten about Ye Feng, the first lucky star. It was all thanks to that bastard Wang Gebi who was so easy to farm that he just couldn't stop.
Thanks to Ye Feng’s performance, the police easily controlled the robbers and successfully rescued the hostages.
The Liu sisters looked at the handsome Ye Feng, filled with gratitude in their hearts. He was the man who saved them from the abyss, who brought them a ray of light in the darkest moment of their lives.
Unfortunately, Liu’s Father had just died. It was a time of great trouble. Liu Bingqing could only leave Ye Feng's contact information to deal with the aftermath.
Compared to the popular Ye Feng, things did not bode well for Wang Gebi.
As a civilian trespassing on the scene and causing the death of a hostage, he had made a big mistake.
Unfortunately, there was no law stipulating how to deal with this situation, otherwise Zhao Ruoxue swore she would have made him squat in jail for life.
Suddenly, Zhou Luo walked out from the crowd and asked casually, "Eh, Brother Wang, how come I didn't see you guys after the game ended that day?"
That's right!
Zhao Ruoxue's mind lit up. Didn't this guy have his driver's license revoked for drunk driving?
"You, come here," Zhao Ruoxue waved to call over a traffic policeman who was maintaining order, "Check his driver's license. I suspect he was driving without a license."
"Sir, please show your driver's license," the traffic policeman strode towards Wang Gebi, took out his police card and said.
Wang Gebi was stunned. How could he have forgotten about it? Still, he did not give up and said, "Comrade police, I was here to rescue people. Please let it pass."
Saving people? More like harming people!
The traffic policeman was disdainful inside but self-righteously said, "Everyone is equal before the law."
"According to Article X of the Traffic Law, driving without a license shall be punished by a fine of not less than two hundred yuan but and not more than two thousand yuan and administrative detention for fifteen days."
The traffic policeman directly capped the detention limit. Such people who disobeyed the law had to be taught a lesson.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the plot and obtaining 150 villain value points]
Zhou Luo happily opened the system, but found that Wang Gebi's luck value was only 1200 points left.
"System, what's going on here? Where did the other 600 points go?"
[Reply to Host, Liu Sisters and Zhao Ruoxue have developed good feelings towards Ye Feng, and the luck value has been automatically transferred]
"Crap (a kind of plant)."
At the same time, far away on the island watching the live broadcast of the scene, upon seeing the increasingly bigger missile warhead above his head, Ye Bufan shouted and rushed with his fastest speed into the depths of the sea.
"Boom!"
An enormous mushroom cloud with fiery light slowly rose at the shore.
The shock wave of the explosion turned everything around into nothingness, leaving only an enormous crater behind, indicating what had just happened.

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?"

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.”

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...