Chen Shuo's system was quite considerate except when it couldn't be used in front of Su Xiyan. Without Chen Shuo needing to give any commands, the mechanical female voice of the system sounded:
"Host's physical strength is detected to be too weak. Now releasing an energy boost gift pack—one bottle of physical enhancement liquid."
A white flash, and a small glass bottle appeared on the tea table in front of Chen Shuo. In order to restrain his vampire attributes, Chen Shuo hurriedly drank down the physical enhancement liquid.
Instantly, the vampire characteristics disappeared without a trace. The crimson in his dark pupils also dissipated and went away, and his teeth no longer itched.
His whole body was filled with strength. Chen Shuo felt that if he were to participate in a marathon now, he would definitely easily take first place.
After restoring his condition, Chen Shuo crossed his legs and lay on the sofa playing on his phone.
The performance of this new phone that Su Xiyan compensated him with was too powerful. It was silky smooth when playing games.
Thinking of the word silky, it was as if Su Xiyan's legs wrapped tightly in black stockings appeared on the screen in front of Chen Shuo.
Touching it should also feel silky smooth, right?
He also wondered where Su Xiyan went out again.
Right after she left, his game was killed by the enemy side, leaving only half health.
Women can only affect my sword drawing speed!
With no women in my heart, drawing the sword is naturally divine!
The seniors did not deceive me.
Chen Shuo shook his head, shaking Su Xiyan's long legs out of his mind, and earnestly played the game.
After leaving Haiyi Apartment, Su Xiyan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as she drove to find Cheng Xinran.
Cheng Xinran was lining up in a milk tea shop to buy milk tea.
This little foodie, no matter if she had to line up for two hours just to buy a cup of milk tea, she would still skip over to stand in line and purchase it.
As long as she could eat something she liked, she would be satisfied.
Just when it was almost her turn to order, Cheng Xinran couldn't help licking her lips and swallowing her saliva.
Unexpectedly, she was pulled out of the queue by Su Xiyan.
"Xiyan, what are you doing? It's almost my turn."
Su Xiyan grabbed Cheng Xinran's arm and stuffed her into the car.
Cheng Xinran extremely regretted her soon-to-be-obtained milk tea, staring longingly in the direction of the milk tea shop: "Milk tea, my milk tea ah~~~"
Su Xiyan spoke anxiously: "Xinran, is there a way to get human blood?"
Cheng Xinran's eyes widened: "Ah? Xiyan, did you switch jobs to become a vampire? What do you need human blood for?"
Su Xiyan: "It's useful."
"Don't keep asking. Just give me an accurate answer! Can you get human blood right away or not?"
Cheng Xinran scratched her head and thought for a bit, then said: "It's possible, but it's not fresh blood. It's blood from people who sell their blood on the underground black market, stored cold."
"That works."
Cheng Xinran shared an address on Su Xiyan's phone. Su Xiyan directly floored the accelerator. The sound from the AMG was extremely similar to a predator that had been lurking for a long time.
It was no wonder Cheng Xinran was the person in charge of intelligence in the demon hunting organization in Suzhou City. She knew everything in Suzhou City related to vampires.
In the underground black market, many people with no way out go there specifically to have their blood drawn and sell it.
This was also a place vampires in Suzhou City frequented often. They were just extremely cunning, able to hide their vampire state and take on the same appearance as an ordinary human. Then they would provide small favors and have humans help them purchase bags of blood.
Places like these belonged to grey areas. As long as you had money, things could be done.
In half an hour, Su Xiyan had already gotten the two bags of plasma that Cheng Xinran purchased, packed in foam boxes with ice packs inside to prevent the blood from spoiling.
"Xiyan, what are you planning to do with the plasma? I got the plasma for you already, but you still haven't told me the reason," Cheng Xinran protested with pursed lips.
Su Xiyan parked the car at the door of the shop Cheng Xinran was going to buy milk tea at earlier: "If you don't hurry and get in line, today's share of milk tea will be sold out."
As soon as Cheng Xinran got out of the car, before she even stood steadily, the taillights of Su Xiyan's car could no longer be seen.
"How eccentric! Xiyan's been a little weird lately." But Cheng Xinran had 100% trust in Su Xiyan and didn't think much of it. She promptly joined the line to purchase milk tea.
Su Xiyan returned to Haiyi Apartments using the fastest speed possible.
What if she was late getting back and Chen Shuo starved to death? Then wouldn't she lose a housekeeper + assistant + housekeeper + chef + driver?
A little vampire with such high cost performance, it would be quite a big loss if he starved to death.
At this time, Chen Shuo was playing games on the sofa when he suddenly felt the system panel gradually disappearing.
Su Xiyan must be back!
Chen Shuo moved swiftly, immediately returning to the position he was in when Su Xiyan left earlier, continuing to pretend to have fainted.
Su Xiyan put down the foam box containing the plasma on the floor. Her snow white knees touched the carpet as she bent down to prop up Chen Shuo’s upper body.
Su Xiyan was wearing a simple professional suit today. The top was a white blouse paired with a dark gray blazer. The first two buttons of the blouse were not fastened, revealing her elegant, swan-like fair neck.
When she bent over to prop up Chen Shuo, her rich and curvaceous figure almost brushed Chen Shuo’s tall nose.
As she propped up Chen Shuo, Su Xiyan conveniently grabbed a cushion from the sofa and placed it behind Chen Shuo’s neck, keeping his head tilted back.
What was she trying to do? Chen Shuo secretly opened his eyes to a slit to observe Su Xiyan’s actions.
Su Xiyan’s beautiful long legs were simply too pleasing to the eye, and they were also very close to Chen Shuo. Through the thin black stockings, he could see her porcelain white skin inside.
Chen Shuo wanted to know what Su Xiyan was planning, so his gaze did not linger too long on her mile-long legs. His attention was attracted by Su Xiyan’s actions.
He saw Su Xiyan take out a bag of dark red liquid from the foam box. Using a small pair of scissors, she cut a small hole in the corner of the packaging bag, like the feeling of drinking penny ice pops when they were young.
But what exactly was inside there?
Dark red, and a little viscous...
There seemed to be a label stuck on the packaging bag too: [A Blood Type]
A...blood type?!
Damn! Was this human blood?!
What was Su Xiyan trying to do?!
Bad premonitions rose in Chen Shuo's mind.
Su Xiyan’s slender fair fingers pinched Chen Shuo’s jawbone, forcing him to open his mouth.
Chen Shuo: ?!?!?!
!!!
Chen Shuo absolutely did not expect that Su Xiyan would actually go find plasma for him to drink!!!
The blood bag, still chilled, approached Chen Shuo’s mouth with a strong bloody smell.
Chen Shuo could no longer endure:
“Yuck~~!!”
“Urp~~!!”
Damn, this was human blood! Chen Shuo’s stomach churned violently. Even his bile almost spewed out.
When he finished vomiting and raised his head, he discovered Su Xiyan had already leapt very far away.
Standing about two meters away from him, her eyes were fierce as she held a demon hunting crossbow in her hand.
“Vampires don’t drink blood? Just who exactly are you?!”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
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.”
