The Zerg race seems to only excel in reproductive capabilities.
Could this staff possibly have a sterilization effect—point at someone, and they’re rendered infertile?
If that’s the case, in any world with palace intrigue, she’d definitely have to be the Empress Dowager.
Niohuru Xiaowei is ready and waiting.
Meanwhile, Ling Wanbai was asking Little Nailuo, Li Luoyi, about the aftermath.
Little Nailuo checked the surveillance feed in the space and said softly to Ling Wanbai, "The original host has regained consciousness. Though it’s unclear why she’s on Novia Planet, she’s already returned."
This turn of events meant Ling Wanbai and Little Wei had helped Li Luoyi, and it was fortunate they’d acted first. If things had escalated to the point where Dean Li found out, the political landscape of the Federation could have shifted in subtle ways.
"That’s good then. By the way, have you heard of this staff before?" Ling Wanbai gazed at the distant staff floating in space, its size unchanged.
"I’d guess it’s either called Frost Breath or its original name, the Frost Staff. Which do you think sounds better, sis?" Little Nailuo suddenly perked up.
Ling Wanbai: ?
Did she think Ling Wanbai didn’t know about the game Honor of Kings? Those were literally in-game item names.
"I don’t have time for jokes," Ling Wanbai said, rubbing her face in exasperation.
"Aw, well, I don’t actually know. But it’s clear this staff has huge potential. Sis, do you think it could be a god’s weapon?"
Ling Wanbai was even more speechless.
"That’s impossible. Which god uses a staff?"
Gods are all mature adults—who’d have such a burning chuunibyou spirit? Besides, most gods have lived for centuries. A staff?
A gun would be way cooler.
"Then what’s your weapon, Si-jie?"
"I’m an archer," Ling Wanbai blurted out before catching herself, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face. She quickly corrected, "My weapon is a bow."
The same one Yuan Qiaoqiao had used before, though Ling Wanbai’s arrows were gold and silver, and their power far surpassed Yuan Qiaoqiao’s by several times.
Little Nailuo, however, started muttering to herself, "Si-jie, if Hou Yi duos with Yao, they’d probably feed hard."
Ling Wanbai: ?
"I’m trying to have a serious conversation, and you’re stuck on games?"
Little Nailuo grinned sheepishly. "Well, sis, I saw the game on your system console and couldn’t resist."
She was genuinely envious.
Ugh, the perks at Voidleap Corp were too good—playing games during work, snacking on melon seeds, even ordering takeout!
Damn it.
Her previous life had been way too stifling.
“Oh right! Now I remember—even though Little Wei is holding a staff, she’s more like a Cai Wenji!” Little Nailuo clapped her hands excitedly.
Hou Yi and Cai Wenji actually pair pretty well.
"Just keep playing your game. Did you find the organization?"
"Yeah, but their setup is different from Voidleap’s—it’s all scattered. It’ll take some time to track down Li Luoyi’s system."
"Open my messaging app and contact someone named Li Xiaozhao. Tell her to escalate this. Be polite—she’s the manager of the System Department, mainly overseeing system evaluations, but she handles miscellaneous issues too."
"Wait, really? But her profile picture looks so young." Little Nailuo tugged at her hair, staring at the smiling girl in the photo.
"She is young, just in her early twenties," Ling Wanbai said with a faint smile.
Little Nailuo gave an "OK" and hurriedly reached out to the company bigwig.
"By the way, Si-jie, won’t they be mad if they find out you went to a mission world?" Little Nailuo asked nervously.
Big corporate bosses were probably terrifying.
Ugh, what if she got punished later for aiding and abetting (Si and Little Wei)? Turned into a corporate punching bag?
So scary qaq.
"They already know."
If Little Nailuo were still working at her old organization, she’d have flipped out by now.
What kind of cheat code was this? Absolutely no respect for rules.
But now that she thought about it… this was actually pretty nice. At least the atmosphere was relaxed.
"Of course they know."
Ling Wanbai was both amused and exasperated. If they hadn’t known, she wouldn’t have dared come to this world in the first place.
But Li Luoyi had malicious intentions, and her company was shady.
If others weren’t playing fair, why should she hold back?
Little Nailuo didn’t reply, focusing on reporting to Li Xiaozhao instead.
Meanwhile, the staff finally stopped its rampage. It seemed to spin once before veering away, heading deeper into space instead.
Awakened. Hunting season.
Little Wei could almost see a glaring red light spiraling around the staff.
This wasn’t just running away from home—it was a runaway train that four oxen couldn’t drag back.
"Big Orange, should we follow? My weapon’s having a seizure."
Little Wei looked worried.
"Let’s go. We’ve got enough food and nutrients to last a week here anyway," Ling Wanbai said nonchalantly.
This was a good opportunity—it’d boost Little Wei’s strength, ensuring an easy win in the next two worlds and giving her an edge in future competitions.
Rewards were rewards—the more, the better.
"A week? It can’t possibly go that crazy, right?" Little Wei muttered, already stressing.
Missing classes for a whole week…
Would they…
get expelled?
And what if people thought she’d eloped with Ling Wanbai? How would she explain that to Dean Li?
"If we’re gone for a week, how do we explain it to Dean Li?" Little Wei fretted, rushing up to Ling Wanbai.
"Easy. We were busy making babies—who has time for class?"
Little Wei frowned, side-eyeing Ling Wanbai.
What kind of beast was this?
"I’m serious," Little Wei grumbled.
Ling Wanbai wrapped an arm around her slender waist, kissing the corner of her lips, her voice low and teasing.
"So am I. I want a child of our own."
Her breath against Little Wei’s ear sent shivers down her spine, raising tiny goosebumps.
"Da-me (No way)." Little Wei wasn’t about to let anything happen on the spacecraft.
"Then we’ll talk at home," Ling Wanbai said.
Little Wei: …
If she’d known this world would be like this, she’d have rather rotted in her mother’s womb at birth.
"You’re… too much." Little Wei gritted her teeth, itching to bite Ling Wanbai’s face.
Ugh, would it kill this woman to act normal for once?
Note on unfamiliar character Li Xiaozhao (This note is for reference only and does not count toward the main text word count.)
Li Xiaozhao: Current manager of Voidleap Corp’s System Department, overseeing system evaluations. Previously appeared in Book 006.
Additional character notes:
Bai Yi: Deputy manager of the system department, overseeing management system data. Previously appeared in the novel "007."
Ling Lu: Current managerial assistant, running errands for Li Xiaozhao and Bai Yi. In the earlier "006" storyline, she was the system's red-dressed woman who delivered documents to Si. Her preference is women.
Liu Mu: One of the top two doctors at Yuekong Company, specializing in complex and rare cases. His brother, Liu Ze, often slacks off due to consecutive gaming losses.
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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.

] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.

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.”

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