To put it simply, with so many floors of employees and over two thousand systems, the management difficulty made Little Wei feel utterly exasperated.
"Don’t worry about that. The company has been operating for so many years—we already have established systems and procedures in place. Managing isn’t as hard as you think, and it’s much simpler than your father running a sect," Ye Jin reassured her.
"What about the company’s income?" Little Wei rubbed her chin.
She still hadn’t figured out how Leap Void Company turned a profit. At the moment, it seemed like a money-losing operation.
But considering how high Si’s salary was, something had to be off.
"The points earned by the hosts are essentially essence extracted from the small worlds during their missions. For void merchants, this essence is extremely valuable. The items in the system store, for example, cost us almost nothing to produce since Leap Void employees can travel to countless small worlds. If the raw material is something like wood, we can just… take it from primitive tribes—"
Little Wei shot Ye Jin a look.
Way to expose the shady side of things.
"—We procure what we need. It’s low-cost, high-revenue. The essence collected from hosts is exchanged for system salaries and other expenses. Of course, while systems assist hosts in repairing worlds, they also receive gratitude rewards from those worlds—a portion of the soul energy, which we take a small cut from."
Now Little Wei understood—this was a ruthless, profit-driven corporation.
"But what do those void entities even need the essence for?"
She didn’t get it. If that stuff was so valuable, why didn’t the void entities just harvest it themselves?
"I know what you’re thinking, but the void entities… how do I put this? The aura they carry is enough to destroy thousands of small worlds. They can’t obtain these things directly. The essence is their food—it extends their lifespans, but only they can use it. We can’t."
With Ye Jin’s explanation, Little Wei finally grasped the twisted logic behind these backdoor deals.
After finishing, Ye Jin tapped open an interface—a glowing white panel, similar to a system screen.
"Your body’s ready." Ye Jin and Little Wei turned around.
Only to find the trash can overflowing with grape skins—not a single grape left.
Gu Yu wiped his hands, looking guilty.
"I don’t know why… I just couldn’t stop myself."
These grapes were even better than the ones in the cultivation world. Gu Yu didn’t understand it—normally, he’d never act so rudely.
Ye Jin: "…"
"Oh, I almost forgot. These are beneficial to deities. First-time consumption can be… addictive. Don’t worry, it’s normal. The effect wears off after a while."
His explanation made Gu Yu feel slightly better.
Ye Jin led them to a room, pressed his fingerprint to unlock it, and before Little Wei could react, pushed her inside.
What the—?!
What’s happening?!
Her mind spun as she felt herself connecting with a physical form. After a brief disorientation, her soul seemed to settle into place, tingling as it expanded comfortably. She abruptly opened her eyes and sat up on the bed.
"What was that?" Little Wei glared at Ye Jin, who stood outside the door.
She looked down at her hands.
Her fingers were pale, the faint blue of veins visible beneath the skin. Her complexion was a healthy pinkish-white—normal human tones, unlike the ethereal pallor of her spirit form.
"I didn’t even get to see what I look like first," she grumbled.
"To avoid dissatisfaction, I went through great lengths to gather materials for this body. It molds itself to match your soul’s appearance."
Of course, he couldn’t let her see it before possession.
A soulless body was… unsettling to look at.
"How do you feel? Any discomfort?" Ye Jin asked.
Little Wei clenched and unclenched her fists, then stepped out of the room to examine herself in the mirror.
Aside from the change in skin tone, she looked the same—except for her height…
She grinned.
"I think I grew a little. Maybe it’s just my imagination?"
Ye Jin walked over to inspect her, but before he could speak, Gu Yu blurted out:
"Looks like an extra centimeter."
(The concept of "centimeters" was something Gu Yu had only learned after arriving in the Void Realm.)
Little Wei: "…"
"Alright, shut up. I really don’t want to hear you talk," she said, deciding her little brother was utterly insufferable.
"Anything else?" she asked.
"Plenty. Right now, you can’t fully grasp the regions of the Void Realm. Understanding them is crucial. Before the host competition concludes, it’s best to explore the entire Void Realm first."
Little Wei: "…"
"You’re trying to kill me. This is exhausting." Just walking from home to the company had taken an hour.
(She could’ve used a teleportation array, but she’d wanted to sightsee.)
"Don’t worry, we can take it slow. Let’s start with the system work zones," Ye Jin suggested.
Now that got her attention.
She’d always wondered what lay beyond the system space. Finally, she’d get to see.
"Where is it?"
Ye Jin led the two of them through the company’s teleportation gate, then walked another half-hour before reaching a dark, unsettling rift in space, protected by a barrier. With a wave of his hand, the rift transformed into a pristine white door.
"Only special departments—like delivery or upper management—can open this barrier. The delivery team brings food to the systems."
"Does Si really have to walk this far every day?" Little Wei’s legs felt weak.
Ugh, was it because of last night?
No way—she wasn’t even the one doing the work.
"Not usually. The company’s 28th-floor teleportation hub leads straight to the system space. But you can’t see the full view from there."
Ye Jin opened the door.
Little Wei and Gu Yu followed him out. Ye Jin enveloped Little Wei in a transparent shield as the three of them stood in the void, gazing at countless glowing, milky-white orbs floating in the air.
The starry expanse was vast, bathed in a faint blue light that barely illuminated the area. Beyond it, violent gales raged—clearly, this wasn’t a place for ordinary beings.
"Those white, star-like lights are the system spaces. Systems are far too precious to us, so as you can see, the entire area is heavily protected."
(My sister’s engagement, so still two chapters. No choice.)
LMAO, how can someone still be single at 22? Wait, that someone couldn’t be me, right? Damn, this is embarrassing.
Also! The story isn’t over yet! I never said it was finished—the chapter title would say "Grand Finale" if it were!!! There are still several days to go! And after the main story ends, there’ll be bonus chapters! Don’t all run off now.

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”

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?"