This is like zombies offering some benefit to an ordinary human to make them obey.
The original host had seen the Insect Mother—that thing was literally just a massive, slimy, disgusting blob. After ruling out the possibility that Du Ran had mental issues, Little Wei couldn’t fathom what kind of sick person would make a deal with bugs.
Unless… the wriggling of bugs felt more stimulating than a normal man’s?
Little Wei nearly gagged.
It probably wasn’t as twisted as she imagined.
"If that’s the case, then there’s only one possibility left. She isn’t Du Ran at all." As Ling Wanbai uttered these words, a cold sweat broke out across her body.
If her suspicions were correct—if the Insect Race already had a subspecies capable of parasitizing and controlling humans—then humanity faced a fatal threat.
"Little Wei, I’ll report this incident seriously," Ling Wanbai said, her expression tinged with lingering fear.
"Mm-hmm." Little Wei nodded.
Why was Ling Wanbai holding her hand while talking?
"You and I actually make a good match," Ling Wanbai suddenly remarked.
Little Wei: ?
"Let’s get married." Ling Wanbai’s request was blunt and straightforward.
Little Wei: ?
She wanted to tell Ling Wanbai to piss off, but swallowed the word at the last second.
"No thanks."
Little Wei’s heart was firmly set on rejection.
"Do you actually like Zhang Yunxiao?" Ling Wanbai’s expression darkened.
She didn’t even know why, but seeing Little Wei confess to Zhang Yunxiao earlier had left her feeling inexplicably stifled.
Worse than losing first place in an exam.
And that was saying something—because she always ranked first in the entire Federation.
"Huh?" Little Wei genuinely hadn’t expected the conversation to take this turn.
But liking Zhang Yunxiao? That was entirely made up.
"No," Little Wei denied.
She wasn’t into men—why would she like Zhang Yunxiao?
Meanwhile, the straight-laced Ling Wanbai seemed to have finally had an epiphany. She lowered her head, lips pressed together.
"So you’re saying I need to pamper you? Is that the condition for marrying me?"
Little Wei side-eyed her, skepticism written all over her face.
"Do you even know how to pamper someone?"
Honestly, after experiencing so many worlds, only Chengzi and her master had been good at taking care of others. Sister Mo Qing was nice but a bit fierce.
And Ling Wanbai? She’d be even fiercer.
"Don’t underestimate a UR’s capabilities when it comes to something so simple," Ling Wanbai retorted coldly, visibly irritated by the doubt.
Little Wei: …
What did pampering have to do with combat strength?
And why was Ling Wanbai acting like she was dead set on marrying her?
Coach, she didn’t know how to solve this problem.
"We should get to class," Little Wei forced a dry laugh.
"Tell me what I need to do, and I’ll do it." Ling Wanbai grabbed her hand.
Before Little Wei could react, her back was against the wall, her breath instinctively hitching.
What was happening?
Huh?
No no no, absolutely not.
"What are you doing?" Little Wei gulped involuntarily.
They were too close—she could see how smooth and soft Ling Wanbai’s skin was, practically begging to be touched.
"Tell me. What do you want me to do?" Ling Wanbai’s gaze remained locked onto her, unyielding.
She marveled at Little Wei’s delicate, flawless skin. Even among the academy’s top-tier double-S ranks, no one could match this level of cuteness.
Ling Wanbai swallowed hard.
Then their lips met.
Little Wei was so startled her pupils momentarily dilated.
Her face flushed crimson in an instant.
But it was just a chaste peck—Ling Wanbai pulled away almost immediately.
Her mind blank, Ling Wanbai looked vaguely regretful.
Before Little Wei could process anything, Ling Wanbai declared, "I’ll take responsibility."
Little Wei: ???
This wasn’t about responsibility.
Why had she kissed her?
It couldn’t just be because she was cute, right?
Little Wei silently grumbled to herself.
"I’ve marked you. That was my mistake. Tomorrow, I’ll take you home to meet my parents."
Little Wei: ???
She was speechless. Apparently, Ling Wanbai’s earlier talk of "marking" had gone completely over her head.
Then again, with Ling Wanbai’s personality, she definitely wasn’t the type to secretly browse educational materials on her neural interface.
But after that kiss, their clothes were slightly disheveled. Little Wei’s gaze inadvertently drifted to Ling Wanbai’s exposed collarbone, and her ears instantly burned.
Damn it, the Chengzi in this world was practically evolving into a pineapple.
I wonder if this pineapple would taste sweet if I took a bite.
Ugh!
This was dangerous.
Stay pure, Gu Wei! No lewd thoughts!
But given Ling Wanbai’s personality in this world, would she even know how to… align things properly? She was utterly clueless.
"You can’t get pregnant from just a kiss," Little Wei muttered, snapping out of her daze and patting her flushed cheeks.
"I don’t know much about these things," Ling Wanbai admitted awkwardly.
"Then educate yourself," Little Wei shot back.
For some reason, Ling Wanbai felt unusually warm. She tugged at her collar and resumed explaining the problem set.
But as Little Wei listened, something felt… off.
Wait.
Why was there… down there?
Her eyes grew slightly misty, her fingers curling involuntarily. This sensation—it was exactly like the first world. She remembered now: double-S individuals experienced this every fifteen days.
Back then, Little Wei hadn’t paid it much attention.
Now, her pheromones were flooding the room, saturating the air. Even Ling Wanbai, mid-lecture, was visibly affected by the overwhelming scent.
She wanted to go to her.
It was an irrational, primal urge.
Like a devil whispering in her ear:
Come here~
There’s something sweet and soft waiting—no chewing required.
Ling Wanbai unsheathed her sword, dropping to one knee, unable to look directly at Little Wei.
She knew what was happening. In situations like this, unmarried double-S individuals had to… handle things themselves.
"Should I take you to the bathroom?" Ling Wanbai asked hoarsely.
"No," Little Wei gasped. She was drowning in the waves of heat.
It hurt.
She could barely breathe.
This was only the second time the original host’s body had reacted like this. Supposedly, it only got worse with each cycle.
But with Ling Wanbai right there, Little Wei couldn’t exactly start fiddling under her skirt.
"Go to the bedroom," Little Wei gritted out.
Right now, the last thing she needed was Ling Wanbai nearby. Distance would ease the torment.
"Okay." Ling Wanbai stood hastily.
But instead of heading to the bedroom—
Little Wei’s eyes widened in alarm.
"What are you—?"
Oh no, don’t come closer!
"I…" Ling Wanbai dropped to her knees before her. Before Little Wei could protest, a golden light surged into Ling Wanbai’s mind.
Her pupils trembled.
Fragments of unfamiliar memories flooded in—a girl who looked strikingly like Little Wei, always tricking her into cooking, unbearably tsundere.
And she… wasn’t like this either.
"Little Wei, I remember now. I love you." Ling Wanbai cupped the back of her head and—
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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."
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
