Why care so much about Lao Chi...
That was because the original owner's rebellious phase came late...
He insisted on pretending to be an ordinary person and refused to have bodyguards follow him.
As a result, he accidentally offended a few punks...
Someone pulled a knife!
Lao Chi took the knife for the original owner!
Ever since then, the original owner had treated Lao Chi very well!
Shen Yuan rubbed his temples.
Now it seemed...
Lao Chi's mother didn't make it, and Lao Chi must have gone bankrupt trying to cure her!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to be able to take out a mere half a million.
And now Lao Chi had fallen ill too...
As a transmigrator, having inherited the original owner's karma...
I have to repay it somehow!
That is what all the novels say. Since I transmigrated over, I am him, and he is me. Therefore, I must bear his karma!
Soon, they arrived at the Magic City Central Hospital.
A girl sat in the hospital corridor, her eyes filled with despair.
Shen Yuan and Special Assistant Lin walked over.
The girl looked up, a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.
"Shen Yuan!?"
She murmured.
"Shen Yuan, give me half a million!"
Chi Miaomiao cried out.
"Ding, discovered a normal-level Child of Destiny!"
The system's voice sounded.
"Get lost!"
Shen Yuan cursed angrily. "From now on, keep your mouth shut until I have seen Lao Chi!"
Shen Yuan scoffed coldly and went straight into the ward.
Looking at the old man covered in tubes, Shen Yuan could not help but sigh.
I really am asking for it!
Why did I come here?
I am clearly a hypocritical saint!
I am not a good person!
I freaking...
Sigh, forget it!
"Special Assistant Lin, go arrange the payment immediately, surgery right away!"
"The best doctors, the best medicine!"
Shen Yuan said.
"Yes!"
Special Assistant Lin nodded and turned to leave. "Should the bill go through your private account, or..."
Shen Yuan's face twitched. "Nonsense, use the private account!"
Wouldn't using the company account be sending himself to the tax bureau?
If a single cent did not match, they would have to recalculate everything!
"You are the major shareholder of this hospital!"
Special Assistant Lin mentioned, turning to leave.
Shen Yuan: "..."
"No, come back!"
"Freaking free, free treatment!"
Shen Yuan roared.
In that case, do not use my private account!
Special Assistant Lin made an OK gesture and walked out.
Soon...
The director of the hospital's inpatient department rushed over, wearing a white coat and a face full of smiles.
"Young Master Shen, what brings you here?"
Director Li asked with a smile.
"My family's hospital, my family's driver, what do you think?"
Shen Yuan said casually.
"I see!"
Director Li nodded. "Rest assured, Young Master Shen. I guarantee the best of everything!"
Very quickly...
The best ward, the most authoritative experts, the best surgeons.
Everything was arranged perfectly in no time.
This was... the taste of money and power.
Lao Chi, lying on the bed, opened his eyes, parted his lips, and shed tears of emotion.
Stepping out into the corridor, Shen Yuan let out a breath.
"Thank you!"
Chi Miaomiao stepped forward and said gently.
"Are you brain-dead?"
Shen Yuan sneered.
Chi Miaomiao paused. "Regardless, thank you!"
"My father is still lying in the ward. The surgery fees and follow-up treatment costs are not a small sum!"
"I know what I should do!"
"I am willing to be your girlfriend!"
Chi Miaomiao looked up, her eyes resolute.
Special Assistant Lin, who had just returned from arranging everything, heard these shocking words and dropped his jaw.
Shen Yuan's mouth twitched. "You really are brain-dead!"
"President Shen!"
Special Assistant Lin darted over with a whoosh and shouted, "You do not think she is special just because she looks so brain-dead, do you?"
"You have not fallen for her, have you?"
Special Assistant Lin yelled.
"I even fired Liu Ruyan. Do you think I am blind or heartless?" Shen Yuan rolled his eyes.
"Thank goodness!"
Special Assistant Lin sighed in relief. "Otherwise, I would have made you choose between the two of us!"
"Do not worry, if I had to choose, I would definitely choose you!" Shen Yuan laughed.
Special Assistant Lin shrugged.
"Saying that makes it sound like I like you!" Shen Yuan added, raising his middle finger.
Special Assistant Lin: "..."
Chi Miaomiao opened her mouth. "Shen Yuan, today is my birthday!"
"And then?"
Shen Yuan tilted his head and looked around.
It seemed there was nothing around to hit someone with!
Note to self: have Xiao Ce and Chu Yang come over and teach this person a good lesson another day!
"Shen Yuan, do you not have..." Chi Miaomiao started.
"Shut up, I know best whether I have a heart or not!"
"My heart is beating perfectly fine in my chest!"
Shen Yuan sneered.
"Open your eyes and look. I do not believe your eyes are completely empty," Chi Miaomiao choked out.
"I am telling you I am free of all worldly desires!"
Shen Yuan was completely speechless. "I am not Tang Sanzang, and you are not the Ruler of the Women's Kingdom!"
"Impossible!"
Chi Miaomiao shook her head frantically. "You clearly came as soon as you received my message!"
"I washed your clothes, cooked for you, and took care of your daily needs!"
"During those two years, was I not good enough to you?"
"You smiled at me; I will always remember your smile!"
Chi Miaomiao sobbed, "I thought you liked me at least a little bit!"
"Yeah, and I always thought you were just a servant!"
Shen Yuan said bluntly. "When I said I was hungry, you poured me water!"
"When I said I was thirsty, you freaking cooked for me!"
"Which servant in the villa have I not given a red envelope to?"
"But have I ever given you one?"
Shen Yuan scoffed coldly. "You fail even at being a servant!"
"I was showing you my love, treating you well!"
"And you did not reject my expressions of love!"
Chi Miaomiao cried out, her face full of disbelief and despair.
"Sister, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, cooking, cleaning the room..."
"You call this freaking showing love?"
"I have over fifty servants at home..."
"Are they all showing me their love?"
Shen Yuan was going a bit crazy.
Will someone please do something about this insane world!
"You..."
Chi Miaomiao raised her hand to slap him...
Shen Yuan instinctively grabbed it and retaliated with a heavy backhand slap.
Smack...
Chi Miaomiao fell to the ground.
Shen Yuan: What the heck!
Do you fake female-demographic protagonists all like to slap people at the drop of a hat?
It is either slapping someone or getting slapped!
I am a freaking male-demographic protagonist!
Special Assistant Lin: "Holy crap, according to the public security penalty regulations, one slap without obvious injury is a compensation of five hundred bucks!"
Note it down, note it down!
I will need to help President Shen pay the compensation later!
"Ding, does this count as villain points?"
The system suddenly popped out, ruining the mood.
"Get lost, can you not see I am acting out a melodrama?"
Shen Yuan looked angry but was not, feeling more of a stifled frustration. "You are freaking watching the show, can you not help me solve this!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining one hundred villain points!"
The system chuckled. "You idiot host, you finally got what is coming to you!"
Shen Yuan: "..."
You are so great, you are so noble!
Everyone loves you!
What a crappy world, crappy world, crappy world!
I am going to climb step by step by step by step by step by step to the absolute top!
I want to be... Shen Gao!!
I refuse to let those fake protagonists bully me ever again!
I can't take it anymore!
I want the power to call a deer a horse, and I want to get away with murder!
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.”
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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?"
