The reality was indeed as Huangfu Chengshi perceived.
The world of the wealthy elite was filled with filth and depravity.
Wei Xianzhe was all tender affection towards Qin Ya on one side.
While simultaneously maintaining ambiguous relationships with several other girls.
He had even participated in some shady underground investments.
If this information were exposed, it would be enough to ruin Wei Xianzhe completely.
However, within these circles, people either turned a blind eye to each other's misdeeds.
Or they covered for one another.
If, one day, such matters were brought into the open,
It meant that person had lost their qualification to survive within the elite circle.
A fool, or a worthless individual, had no right to remain.
Huangfu Chengshi sorted and categorized this evidence, then stored it in an encrypted folder.
But he did not tell Qin Ya directly.
He knew Qin Ya wouldn't care about these things.
She might even find it perfectly normal.
Then, mock him for making a fuss over nothing.
That wasn't the outcome he desired.
What he wanted wasn't Qin Ya's sympathy, pity, or her indifference.
What he wanted was for Wei Xianzhe to vanish completely from her world.
In the most wretched and humiliating way possible.
Huangfu Chengshi adopted a more covert and malicious approach.
He hired a professional private detective.
His instruction to the detective was singular.
Capture the most intimate photos of Wei Xianzhe with another girl.
He had already selected the girl.
An internet-famous model.
One with a very high follower count.
Also the most ostentatious and boastful among Wei Xianzhe's many "girlfriends."
Simultaneously, she had a publicly known boyfriend.
Another scion from a family comparable to the Weis, Zhou Shiyang.
This Zhou Shiyang was notorious within their circle for being impulsive, hot-tempered, and obsessed with saving face.
Everything was ready.
An invisible net quietly unfurled.
A few days later.
In an anonymous email inbox.
Huangfu Chengshi received a set of high-definition photos.
The photos included shots of Wei Xianzhe and that internet-famous model locked in a passionate kiss in the garage of a luxury hotel.
Shots of the two partially undressed inside a car...
And shots of them, disheveled and kissing, stumbling into a hotel room...
The two figures in these shots were engaged in fierce, entangled motions.
The camera angles were chosen perfectly.
Clearly revealing both of their faces.
Huangfu Chengshi looked at the photos, his face devoid of expression.
He calmly packaged them.
Then, using another anonymous email account, sent them to Zhou Shiyang.
The email contained no text.
Only that series of photos, brimming with betrayal and humiliation.
Having done all this, Huangfu Chengshi turned off his computer and leaned back in his cold chair.
Finally, a cold, cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
His goddess could belong only to him.
Any mortal who dared lay a finger on her must pay the price.
At a grand brand gala.
All the prominent figures of Jingzhou were in attendance.
Qin Ya, as a specially invited guest, was naturally present.
She was dressed in her signature red.
A fishtail gown.
Making Qin Ya resemble a noble, aloof mermaid.
Wei Xianzhe, as usual, stayed by her side.
His demeanor was considerate and gentlemanly, drawing countless envious glances.
Just as the banquet reached its midpoint.
An incident occurred.
A young man in a suit, his face contorted with rage, stormed in.
He walked straight up to Wei Xianzhe.
Before anyone could react, he threw a fierce punch squarely into Wei Xianzhe's face.
"Thud!"
A dull sound echoed.
The entire hall fell deathly silent.
Wei Xianzhe staggered back several steps from the blow, blood instantly appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Zhou Shiyang! Have you lost your mind?!"
Wei Xianzhe clutched his face, both shocked and furious.
"I've lost my mind?"
Zhou Shiyang's eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged bull.
"Wei Xianzhe, you bastard, how dare you touch my woman! Do you think I'm dead?!"
Zhou Shiyang roared.
Then, he flung a stack of printed photos violently into Wei Xianzhe's face.
The photos scattered across the floor.
Those standing nearby saw clearly.
They saw the unsightly scenes captured in the photos.
"Whoa—"
The entire venue instantly erupted.
Whispers and mocking laughter surged like a tidal wave.
Wei Xianzhe's face turned pale, then flushed with anger.
He looked at the damning photos on the floor that left him speechless.
Then at the surrounding crowd, their eyes filled with disdain and schadenfreude.
He knew he was finished.
He had become a complete laughingstock before the entire upper crust of Jingzhou society.
Getting caught playing around and being publicly humiliated like this was worse than death for him.
Many things, everyone was doing them.
But once laid bare for all to see, everyone would draw a clear line.
Qin Ya stood to the side.
Watching this sudden farce with cold eyes.
Her face showed no trace of surprise.
Only a faint hint of annoyance.
And a sense of predictable, utter boredom.
She didn't even spare the disheveled Wei Xianzhe an extra glance.
She simply turned gracefully.
And said to Huangfu Chengshi beside her,
"Let's go."
"It's too noisy here."
The car ride back was quiet.
Qin Ya leaned against the window, resting with her eyes closed.
She found it all so tedious.
The men of Jingzhou seemed cast from the same mold.
Hypocritical, greedy, and foolish.
They couldn't even clean up their mess after cheating.
"Ya Jie."
A voice came from beside her, carrying the clear disdain unique to a youth.
"Stay away from that kind of person from now on."
"He's not worthy of you."
Qin Ya opened her eyes.
She turned her head, looking at this young man beside her wearing an expression of "righteous indignation."
He was truly beautiful.
His features were clean, clear.
Like an unpolluted mountain spring.
Looking at him seemed to wash away the greasy feeling she had picked up at the banquet.
Qin Ya's mood inexplicably improved a little.
"Understood, little caretaker."
She smiled.
Reaching out as she did in their childhood, she ruffled his hair.
Then, somewhat amused, she pinched his cheek.
His skin was excellent.
Smooth, firm.
Carrying the unique warmth of youth.
"You worry about quite a lot of things."
Huangfu Chengshi let her pinch him.
But in his heart, there was only icy calm and the satisfaction of a wish fulfilled.
He had succeeded.
He had effortlessly removed one obstacle.
He knew this was just the beginning.
There would be a second, a third Wei Xianzhe in the future.
It didn't matter.
If one came, he would deal with one.
If a pair came, he would deal with the pair.
He would use his own methods.
To clear away all those who coveted a place by her side.
What he wanted wasn't just to follow behind her.
What he wanted was to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.
Even to possess her completely.
This obsessive, nearly insane affection.
Became the most primal driving force for his frantic growth.
He had to become powerful faster, powerful enough to match his ambition.
And his shameful, hidden love.
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ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?!
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?"
