What’s the point of just improving supernatural abilities? She believed that only by surviving in the outside world would she truly grow.
Le Xu glanced at Le Xiaowei.
"Little sister, what do you think we should do?" Le Xu passed the decision to Xiaowei.
"Brother, if you like her, let her stay. Her level isn’t low anyway," Le Xiaowei wasn’t particularly keen on letting Ning Qiu leave.
It wasn’t easy to find someone who could keep her brother in check. If they played their cards right, Side Mission One might just be completed.
Before Le Xu could respond, Ning Qiu flashed a sweet smile.
"Thank you, everyone. I won’t be a burden."
A vein throbbed on Le Xu’s forehead. Had he even agreed to let this girl stay?
"Get in the car. This place isn’t far from us."
With Tang Yueyue’s memories, finding the male lead’s harem wasn’t difficult. The others had no real connection to her anyway—just kill them.
The group got into the car and soon arrived at a vast, snow-covered plain. There was only a single snowy mountain nearby, nothing else.
"Where are they?" Le Xu asked Xiaowei, who stood beside him.
Le Xiaowei pointed at the ground beneath them.
This place was remote, rarely visited by anyone. If Ning Qiu hadn’t lured Tang Yueyue out, it might have taken her half a month just to locate Xiao Linfeng’s harem.
"Buried in the snow? How are we supposed to find them?" Le Xu frowned.
"There are quite a few of them, so brother, we’ll need your help this time."
Xie Gantang was eager too, rolling up his sleeves to get to work—only to immediately pull them back down when the cold became unbearable.
Freezing his ass off.
Yuan Qiaoqiao waved her hand, and the snow instantly melted away, revealing four beautiful female zombies on the barren ground.
Sensing danger, they scrambled to their feet. Xu Wanwan’s eyes gleamed with hostility as she stared at Le Xiaowei.
"Attack," Le Xiaowei commanded.
Le Xu summoned eerie blue flames, while Ning Qiu—trapped in the car by Le Xu—formed hand seals, freezing the zombies in place with ice restraints.
Controlling Tang Yueyue had been troublesome, but killing zombies? That was a different story.
Just the presence of a purification staff and Le Xu’s blue flames, which could burn zombies, was enough to paralyze them with fear.
By the time Xiao Linfeng arrived, not even ashes remained on the snow.
Clutching his wounded abdomen and wiping blood from his lips, he stared in shock at Le Xiaowei and Le Xu.
"You… became human?" Xiao Linfeng pointed at Le Xiaowei, his voice trembling, his mind struggling to process the situation.
"That’s right. Didn’t expect that, did you?" Le Xiaowei smiled sweetly.
Xiao Linfeng’s head spun, unable to comprehend what had happened.
"Why… why are you targeting me like this?" He swallowed another mouthful of blood.
The girl who had been with him had fled in terror when she saw him coughing up blood. Ha. No harem left. After all this time in this world, he was still alone in the end.
A growing sense of panic gnawed at him.
"Why target you?" Le Xu suddenly laughed. "Have you forgotten how Xiaowei died?"
"But she’s alive now! You two just love ganging up on me!" Hatred burned in Xiao Linfeng’s eyes—the first time he’d ever despised someone this much.
Flames erupted from his hands, surging toward them—only for a cold, transparent silver needle to materialize at Le Xiaowei’s brow.
It shot straight into the depths of Xiao Linfeng’s forehead.
Agh—!
The pain was unbearable!
Xiao Linfeng collapsed, clutching his head. Severing his connection with the zombies had already been agonizing.
Now, it felt like a firecracker had exploded inside his skull.
"What was that just now?" Le Xu asked.
"A mental attack. It can turn someone into an idiot," Le Xiaowei replied, watching the male lead coldly.
His mental strength was weak to begin with—probably relied on his system to control the zombies. After her attack, he’d be lucky not to end up brain-damaged.
Xiao Linfeng writhed on the ground in agony. Just as Le Xiaowei was about to speak, Yuan Qiaoqiao stuffed cotton into her ears.
Meanwhile, Le Xu suddenly remembered something.
In his past life… he had never seen his sister again before his death. So why, after being reborn…?
He looked at Le Xiaowei, confusion swirling in his eyes.
Noticing his gaze, Le Xiaowei said nothing. Instead, she reached into Le Xu’s pocket and pulled out his dagger.
Aside from the zombies earlier, this was her first time killing a person.
Her hands trembled slightly. When Xiao Linfeng turned onto his back, she plunged the dagger into his chest.
His vacant eyes locked onto her face. Le Xiaowei averted her gaze.
"This is what you deserve. If you hadn’t been so obsessed with filthy desires and just lived decently, you wouldn’t have ended up like this."
She staggered back, nearly losing her balance. Yuan Qiaoqiao quickly steadied her.
"Big sister, it’s okay," Yuan Qiaoqiao soothed softly.
Snow began to fall again, layer after layer covering Xiao Linfeng’s body.
His eyes widened as he watched the car grow smaller in the distance, his expression twisting with resentment.
This wasn’t how it was supposed to be. He should have had beautiful women in his arms, ruled the apocalyptic world—anything less would be unworthy of his transmigrator status.
No… this wasn’t right. None of this should have happened.
With one last surge of bitterness, Xiao Linfeng exhaled his final breath.
Le Xiaowei sat silently in the car. Le Xu’s fingers trembled slightly. Xiao Linfeng’s death had been far simpler than he’d imagined.
That arrogant tyrant of the apocalypse was just… gone.
He wasn’t sure how to feel. Maybe it was because Xiao Linfeng’s death felt too… anticlimactic?
What Le Xu didn’t know was that without his system, Xiao Linfeng was nothing special. And with the current lunar phase, he couldn’t even rely on dual cultivation to boost his power.
"Little sister, are you okay?" Le Xu asked, noticing Le Xiaowei rubbing her temples.
This was probably her first time killing someone. She must be struggling with it emotionally.
"I’m fine. Just… need time to process it."
At least the main mission was finally complete. Her brother’s love life seemed promising too. Now, the only thing left was Yuan Qiaoqiao’s descent into darkness.
Yuan Qiaoqiao gazed at Le Xiaowei, concern in her eyes.
"Big sister," she called again.
Seeing this, Le Xu couldn’t help but chuckle. "Qiaoqiao, why are you so clingy with my sister?"
Yuan Qiaoqiao lowered her head, tilting it slightly to look at Le Xiaowei.
Le Xiaowei’s eyelid twitched. Was she really the one who had to explain this?
"I’ll… tell you later," she coughed lightly, rubbing her aching forehead.
How was she supposed to bring this up?
Would Le Xu start looking at her weirdly after this?
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ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
