The system from the village hadn’t even recovered from the dazzling urban scenery when, through the mist, a graceful figure slowly emerged.
Strings of silver beads formed a jade curtain hanging before the red-light system. Behind the curtain, seated on a chair seemingly woven from mist and light, was a languid beauty.
The woman wore a pale golden silk gown embroidered with delicate silver butterfly patterns. A white gold-threaded sash cinched her slender waist, while her raven-black hair was elegantly pinned up, adorned with pearl-drop hair ornaments on either side and crowned with a deer-antler hairpiece, exuding an air of nobility.
Her peach-blossom face carried a soft smile, her demeanor fresh and refined. With a slight arch of her willow-leaf brows, she gazed at it.
Surrounding her were floating blue virtual screens. At a glance, the red-light system knew—this person before it was a system.
Systems were usually condensed data, and only major corporations with substantial resources could manifest them in human form.
"Um… my mom said if I don’t go home for porridge today, she’ll beat me to death."
The red-light system was already sweating bullets, but before it could react, it found itself entirely within the beauty’s grasp.
A saying came to mind: "A small witch meeting a great witch."
Was it too late to surrender now?
It regretted everything. It never should have come to this wretched place. If only it hadn’t—
Before the red-light system could finish its lament, Si interrupted its thoughts.
"I just thought of two phrases."
"What?" The red-light system trembled.
A higher-tier system held absolute authority over a lower-tier one. It could throw tantrums with its host, but against a superior system…
To put it bluntly: Have you ever seen a courtesan beat up a bandit?
Right now, the red-light system felt like an innocent maiden cornered by a brute, utterly defenseless and pitiful.
"Free kill," Si said coldly.
"And really, a kitten meeting a tiger," Si added with a laugh.
With those words, Si gave the system in her palm a gentle squeeze. A crisp crack later, the red light shattered into glowing specks, dissipating into the void.
It didn’t even get to eat a warm meal.
"Si, are you okay?" An Xiaowei couldn’t hear the commotion in the void and was worried Si might be hurt.
"I’m fine," Si replied, her voice gentle.
"But… what’s going on with him?" An Xiaowei looked down at Yan Chen, who was rolling on the ground clutching his head.
Yan Chen was in agony, nearly driven mad. Every system was soul-bound to its host, and since Si had forcibly destroyed his, part of his soul had been violently torn away.
But Si acted swiftly. After a minute of writhing, Yan Chen stopped howling and lay panting heavily on the ground.
"System… System, are you there?" Yan Chen’s heart pounded with panic.
No icy electronic voice answered his call.
After three minutes of shouting, it finally dawned on him.
The system had abandoned him.
The system had once told him that the better a host’s innate qualities, the more beneficial it was. As for why novels didn’t make already-powerful people their protagonists—well, it was simply because systems couldn’t easily invade such souls.
"Give me back my system! Give it back!" Yan Chen scrambled to his feet like a madman and seized An Xiaowei by the shoulders.
With the system gone, his appearance reverted to its original state—pockmarked skin, thick lips, and sagging eyelids. Though his features were ordinary, the blackheads on his nose nearly triggered An Xiaowei’s trypophobia.
Even as a guy, Lin Zixuan was thoroughly repulsed.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Lin Zixuan, who had just arrived, quickly pulled An Xiaowei free before she could be shaken unconscious.
An Wan was frightened by the scene but still stepped forward to shield her sister.
"What do you want with my sister?"
Yet there was something familiar about the man’s silhouette. But when he lifted his head, An Wan recoiled in horror.
This person… was hideous.
His face even carried a sleazy undertone.
"Wanwan, it’s me! It’s Yan Chen! I don’t want Li Jiaojiao anymore—I love you! That Li Jiaojiao is just a bitch!" The mere thought of Li Jiaojiao made Yan Chen gnash his teeth.
If it weren’t for her seducing him, none of this would have happened!
An Wan wouldn’t have betrayed him.
And who the hell was this guy?
Yan Chen glared at Lin Zixuan with pure malice.
"Who is this man? Are you trying to cuckold me? I’ll have you know—it’s impossible! You’re my woman, An Wan. You’re only meant to serve me!" Completely unhinged, Yan Chen grabbed An Wan’s arm and tried to force a kiss on her.
An Wan couldn’t handle the shock. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Lin Zixuan caught An Wan with one arm and kicked Yan Chen into the wall with the other.
"Are you insane? Even a stalker shouldn’t act like this. Unbelievable. No wonder Xiaowei asked me to hurry over."
He’d never seen anything like this. Scooping An Wan into his arms, he turned to An Xiaowei.
"Xiaowei, let’s go. There’s no point dealing with this kind of person."
"Take my sister to the car. Give me three minutes." An Xiaowei smiled at Lin Zixuan.
After a quick glance at Yan Chen—now slumped against the wall, clearly harmless—Lin Zixuan reluctantly left, though still uneasy.
"She has something to say to you." An Xiaowei’s expression was icy as she stared at Yan Chen.
Yan Chen’s dull eyes flickered before settling on her.
He hated her, but he didn’t have the strength to stand, let alone accuse her.
"Who?" he rasped.
It was, of course, the original An Xiaowei.
Yan Chen barely registered the sudden loathing in her gaze before a slap struck his face, leaving him dazed.
"It’s all your fault! If not for you, my sister would have been a top-tier star! But no—you used your cheat abilities to deceive her, and after tossing her aside, you were so afraid she’d expose you!"
"You played the heartbroken lover, accusing her of cheating. The whole world cursed her, called her a whore. If not for the fact that few knew her real name, she wouldn’t even dare step outside!"
Every time An Xiaowei remembered seeing her sister years later—a woman who should have been in her prime, but at thirty, looked fifty, handing out flyers under the scorching summer sun—tears poured down her face.
Her sister was brilliant. Had she never met Yan Chen, she would have lived a life of luxury.
By then, Yan Chen had built a business empire, with global tycoons bowing to him. His wealth could have buried her alive. An Xiaowei was smart, but how could an ordinary woman compete with a cheater like Yan Chen?
She wasn’t the protagonist of some novel. Even her chance at rebirth had cost her dearly.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Yan Chen couldn’t comprehend her words.
An Xiaowei kicked him hard. As Yan Chen groaned in pain and looked up again, the vengeful glint in her eyes was gone.
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
