Evidence?
In an era where the strong reign supreme, what need is there for evidence?
Li Luoyi clenched her fists, then her thoughts took a turn. There was actually another way—getting Zhang Yunxiao to accept Du Ran.
But that idea was too absurd. Besides, if Zhang Yunxiao were to meet his true love later, problems would still arise.
So, Du Ran might as well just die.
"Father, I will do as you wish and find the evidence," Li Luoyi suddenly stood up and said solemnly to Dean Li.
"But I’ll need UR Academy’s latest micro-surveillance device."
Dean Li pondered for a moment but ultimately agreed.
Though it was somewhat against the rules, his daughter’s sincerity was undeniable. If Du Ran really had something to hide, uncovering it would be saving the Federation.
While Li Luoyi was busy scheming to monitor Du Ran, Little Wei and Ling Wanbai seemed to be enjoying a more leisurely time.
With the insectoid crisis not imminent, Little Wei dove even deeper into gaming.
"Yay! Another chicken dinner!" Little Wei emerged from the gaming pod, barely containing her excitement.
"A game makes you this happy?" Ling Wanbai couldn’t help but feel exasperated.
She had moved the gaming pod into Little Wei’s room, so the two could now play together daily.
"Of course!" Little Wei chirped.
Ling Wanbai: "..."
If Little Wei didn’t start working on her missions soon, she’d officially become a first-class protected slacker.
Ever since the black orb disappeared, Little Wei had completely checked out.
Du Ran? She couldn’t care less.
If not for the fact that Little Nailuo had been keeping an eye on Du Ran under Little Wei’s orders, Ling Wanbai might have already filed a complaint against her slacking host.
"Little Nailuo, any updates on Du Ran? Any contact with the insectoids?" Seeing Ling Wanbai lost in thought, Little Wei quickly asked Little Nailuo.
If they could just find evidence linking Du Ran to the insectoids and submit it, this mission would practically be over.
Though to maximize completion, she’d probably have to lose some weight.
After all, looks were a big deal for girls—something they cared about deeply.
So, after some serious self-reflection, Little Wei decided to start dieting today and work on sculpting those abs.
"Nothing so far, Little Wei. My suggestion is to provoke her—maybe target Zhang Yunxiao. Du Ran will definitely react."
Ever since her schemes were exposed, Du Ran hadn’t dared to leave her room.
Third-year students didn’t have many classes; most stayed on campus to work on mech research reports. So, no one questioned Du Ran’s absence.
"Zhang Yunxiao?"
Little Wei shot a sideways glance at Ling Wanbai.
She did have a way to approach Zhang Yunxiao, but if Ling Wanbai got upset, would she end up with her legs broken?
Yikes. Si could be terrifying when angry.
"Why are you looking at me?" Ling Wanbai had naturally overheard the conversation.
Targeting Zhang Yunxiao was indeed a solid plan.
If Du Ran’s composure cracked, she’d definitely reach out to the insectoids.
But…
Ling Wanbai thought about the planet where over a dozen insectoids had vanished. Could they even still make contact?
That was the real question.
"I just think you’re pretty." Ling Wanbai snapped out of her thoughts to hear Little Wei’s shameless flirting.
"…Cut it out." Ling Wanbai was equal parts annoyed and amused.
Still, she had to admit—Ling Wanbai’s appearance and temperament were the closest to her own.
"I’ve decided—we’ll send someone to seduce Zhang Yunxiao."
After some thought, Little Wei concluded she shouldn’t try it herself.
An affair might sound thrilling, but the consequences were too painful. If Ling Wanbai lost her temper, she’d be the one suffering.
"Send someone to seduce him?" Ling Wanbai frowned slightly.
It wasn’t a bad idea, but where would they find such a person? And one who matched Zhang Yunxiao’s preferences?
"I need to know who Zhang Yunxiao ends up marrying."
That was a complicated question. The original host died too early to remember, but Little Nailuo had new intel.
"Little Wei, Li Luoyi just approached Zhong Ruyue."
Zhong Ruyue?
Wait—
Was she Zhang Yunxiao’s future official match? Guess her fan-girling paid off.
But was Li Luoyi also after Du Ran?
Seemed like both hosts’ mission targets overlapped.
"What did they say?" Little Wei asked.
"Li Luoyi’s playing matchmaker—trying to set Zhong Ruyue up with Zhang Yunxiao," Little Nailuo replied, eyes glued to the surveillance feed while still gaming.
"Matchmaking is MY job!" Little Wei panicked.
"Huh?" Little Nailuo was baffled.
Why was Little Wei insulting herself?
A brothel madam? Might as well be a gigolo—though Si would never allow it.
"Little Wei, I’ve got something to take care of." Ling Wanbai tossed the words over her shoulder and left.
Si returned to her room, sat on the couch, and after a long pause, conjured a tiny golden figure in her palm—the original Ling Wanbai.
She had something to say.
"I feel like I’ve learned a lot," Ling Wanbai told Si.
"Like what?" Si was puzzled.
"You… taught me many things. But what I don’t understand is—since we’ve merged, how come my personality doesn’t affect yours?" Ling Wanbai hopped down onto a book on the coffee table.
"Because I’m a bottomless pit," Si replied with a smile.
Ling Wanbai’s usually indifferent expression softened slightly.
"I don’t fully understand the emotions I’ve been feeling lately, but… I’m genuinely happy." She placed a hand over her chest, as if feeling her heart race.
Truthfully, her personality had always been fragmented—a fact doctors had pointed out years ago.
So when something began filling that void, she embraced it without hesitation.
She wanted to be whole.
"So, what did you need?" Si asked.
"I want to influence you," Ling Wanbai stated bluntly.
Si: "?"
Influence her how?
After a moment, Si ventured, "You mean… my personality?"
Personality was somewhat redundant for Si, but she and Ling Wanbai hadn’t fully merged yet.
What Si wanted to do aligned with Ling Wanbai’s desires, and Ling Wanbai’s impulses sometimes stirred in her—though Ling Wanbai wouldn’t act on everything.
"Mm." Ling Wanbai nodded.
Si shook her head regretfully. "That won’t happen. Once you’ve found fulfillment with Little Wei and are ready to join me, I’ll extract your emotions."
A person’s personality stemmed from their emotions and desires.
For humans, that was natural. For gods? It could be fatal.
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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."

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.

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

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!