The moment these words were spoken, before Le Xu could even react in shock, Le Xiaowei fainted first.
This little brat—what nonsense was she spouting?
Xie Gantang rushed over in a panic to support Le Xiaowei, while Le Xu swayed slightly, his voice trembling. Still, he forced himself to steady his gaze on Yuan Qiaoqiao.
"What did you say?" Le Xu could barely hear his own voice.
"She wants to marry Xiaowei," Xie Gantang added another stab to Le Xu’s heart.
Le Xu suffered a critical hit—damage over 999+. The doubts he had before suddenly became clear. So, everything was because Yuan Qiaoqiao liked Xiaowei?
He set the dumplings down on the table.
"Xiaowei, what do you think about this?" Le Xu’s hands shook as he placed the plate down, his voice hoarse.
Xie Gantang glanced at Le Xiaowei, who had been laid on the sofa, and poked her. The girl didn’t even twitch.
"She might already be gone."
Xie Gantang could swear—this girl had definitely fainted from sheer exasperation at Yuan Qiaoqiao.
Le Xu: "..."
"When did this happen?" Le Xu took a slow breath and looked up at Yuan Qiaoqiao, who stood nearby.
This… was truly something that shattered his worldview.
"Not too long ago. But I’ll definitely protect Sister Xiaowei—I really do like her." Yuan Qiaoqiao met Le Xu’s gaze, the seriousness in her eyes making him pause.
"If Xiaowei agrees, then I won’t object." Though Le Xu said this, he still couldn’t quite wrap his head around it.
Damn it, what kind of bizarre situation was this?
Now he had two little sisters out of nowhere.
Was he some kind of universal big brother now?
Le Xu’s face was the picture of existential crisis.
Oh right, there was also Xie Gantang, who liked calling him "brother" too.
His mind grew even more muddled, so he buried himself in eating dumplings to calm his nerves.
Yuan Qiaoqiao glanced at him, then walked over and crouched down, taking Le Xiaowei’s hand.
"Sister," she called softly. "Brother agreed to our marriage. Wake up."
Miraculously, Yuan Qiaoqiao actually managed to wake Le Xiaowei up—though in truth, she hadn’t really fainted. She was just… pretending.
She hadn’t dared to look at Le Xu’s expression in that moment. At the time, it felt like her chest was clogged with something, making it hard to breathe.
Le Xiaowei stared at Yuan Qiaoqiao, suddenly wanting to kick this girl straight into the snow.
No.
She couldn’t lose her temper.
If she got angry now, all her efforts would go to waste.
"What do you mean, 'agreed to our marriage'?" Le Xiaowei’s scalp tingled.
Had her brother really said that?
This was ridiculous.
"If Sister agrees, Brother Le Xu won’t oppose it. You like me, don’t you?" Yuan Qiaoqiao held her hand, her dark eyes reflecting Le Xiaowei’s face.
She was serious.
Le Xiaowei inhaled slowly.
"I like you."
For once, she was serious too.
Whether it was Ning Moqing, Mu Miao, or Yuan Qiaoqiao before her—she genuinely loved each of them.
Loving such a god seemed like an innate ability she was born with.
Rarely taking the initiative, Le Xiaowei hugged Yuan Qiaoqiao. Yuan Qiaoqiao lowered her gaze, her chest swelling with joy and satisfaction, as if the emptiness in her soul had finally been filled.
It felt overwhelming.
She was finally going to be with the one she loved.
In the void, Si finally saw the dark aura dissipating from Yuan Qiaoqiao’s head—even the black stains on the transmission point, the book, had faded away.
Si smiled in relief.
Good.
All the fragments of her soul shared the same wish—for Gu Wei and herself to be together, preferably forever.
The book gradually returned to its original milky white. The influence Xiao Linfeng had on this world was nearly gone. Everything had returned to its origin.
A zombie named Tang Yueyue, after being sent to the research base, was found to possess a significant amount of evolutionary factors. Experts even discovered that Tang Yueyue had the cognition and intelligence of a normal human.
Turns out, zombies were another form of human evolution—just one that required more violent and bloody means. However, through Tang Yueyue, they developed a purifying agent that could drastically reduce the risk of superhumans being infected.
Three months later.
The endless snow stretching for thousands of miles finally showed signs of melting. But just as the earth revealed its true colors, disasters began occurring along the coast—tidal surges, mutated sea creatures launching attacks on the southeastern base.
Within a month, the northwestern base expanded again, and this major task was entrusted to the Le siblings.
Xia Jingli had successfully evolved into a fifth-tier superhuman.
Compared to other abilities, water-based powers were now in the spotlight—capable of summoning wind and rain. With the snow melting, some of the soil became suitable for farming, and Xia Jingli was responsible for tending to the vast fields in the newly established base.
She was no longer just someone’s harem member. Though overseeing the plantation might not seem glamorous, she was now one of the base’s leaders.
The base commander, old and without strong abilities, planned to hand over his position to Le Xu once the new base was fully established.
But—
"Dad, why are you so set on him?" Yu Qiu stomped her foot in frustration.
Le Xu sat stiffly in a chair nearby, but before he could speak, Le Xiaowei kicked him.
"Brother, hurry up and get married."
A flash of embarrassment crossed Le Xu’s eyes. Damn it, his sister had seen right through him.
Truth was, Le Xu really liked bright, sunny girls like Yu Qiu—lively and adorable. When she had tackled him into the snow that one time, he’d felt a flicker of attraction.
Plus, Xia Jingli had been bringing Yu Qiu over frequently these days.
Le Xiaowei knew this routine well, so whenever Yu Qiu visited, she never came downstairs.
"Uncle Yu, I’m actually willing," Le Xu suddenly stood and addressed Yu Qiu’s father.
Yu Qiu’s eyes widened, her face flushing red.
He was willing?
Wasn’t this guy a block of wood? Willing for what?
…To become the base commander?
Well, her father’s position was coveted by many. If she were in his shoes, she’d want the "throne" too.
While Yu Qiu was still lost in thought, Le Xu grabbed her hand.
"What are you doing?" Yu Qiu was stunned.
"Getting married," he frowned. Hadn’t he just discussed this with her father?
Married?
What—what?
Yu Qiu couldn’t process it. Wait, how were they getting married just like that?
What about the proposal? The engagement?
Where was the ceremony? The procedure?
"The ring?" Yu Qiu, dragged along by his side, hurriedly asked.
She wanted romance.
"I got a special ice-type mutant core the other day when I went out," Le Xu’s voice trailed off.
"Ha, that’s it?" Yu Qiu grumbled.
Nearby, Le Xiaowei had just stood up when Xie Gantang grabbed her hand.
"Let’s talk outside."
Le Xiaowei glanced at his hand.
"Yuan Qiaoqiao’s going to bite you in a second."
Still, she followed him out. Xie Gantang stood beside her, watching her.
"My name is Chi Mu," he said suddenly. "We met in the last world."
"Oh, I know," Le Xiaowei recalled that so-called crown prince.
But the crown prince hadn't stayed this long.
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【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.”
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.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
