At this moment, Shen Yuan's heart was incredibly firm.
I want power!
I want the power to kill at will!
I want to climb to the top, I want to be Zhao Gao!
"You, you hit me!"
Chi Miaomiao said in astonishment.
"Hitting you is letting you off easy!"
Shen Yuan sneered, "You brainless idiot!"
"Your dad is almost dead, and you still have the time to come over here and talk to me about romance?"
"Are you retarded?"
"Couldn't you wait until your dad gets better?"
Shen Yuan said disdainfully.
"Do you mean... when my dad gets better, you can date me?"
Hope emerged in Chi Miaomiao's eyes.
"Get lost!"
"It is impossible for me to date you in this lifetime!"
"I fucking have a fiancée!"
Shen Yuan sneered.
"I know, yours is a business marriage!"
Chi Miaomiao shouted, "You don't love her!"
"Bullshit!"
"I like her, so I'm marrying her. What the hell does it have to do with you!"
Shen Yuan scoffed coldly, "Mind your own business, otherwise, don't blame me!"
"You contacted me just to contact me, but right off the bat you ask me for money and say I have no heart!"
"Are you a fucking retard?"
Shen Yuan said disdainfully.
"No!"
Chi Miaomiao shook her head, "You are so capable, you just don't care. If you lifted a finger, you could have found out about me and my dad."
Shen Yuan couldn't hold back anymore and slapped her again with the back of his hand.
Chi Miaomiao: "..."
Sob sob sob!
You hit me!
"I have a trillion-dollar group, why would I investigate you guys in my free time?"
"If your head is full of water, I invite you to take a trip to Africa!"
"To help the people of Africa solve their drought problem!"
Shen Yuan couldn't help but kick her as well.
"If it weren't for the fact that Lao Chi took a knife for me in the past!"
"You wouldn't even have the right to see me!"
"My name is Shen Yuan. In the Demon City, I have a hundred ways to make it impossible for you to survive. If you want to try, I don't mind playing along!"
"If you feel you have the strength to play with me, I don't mind keeping you company to the end!"
"I will let you understand that I never make empty threats."
"And yet you will be helpless!"
"I don't like talking nonsense with people, so I hope you think twice before acting."
"Don't force me to use my power in the Demon City; I originally didn't want to stir up a storm of blood!"
Shen Yuan said with a proud look on his face.
Special Assistant Lin took out a small notebook and wrote it down.
Eighth-grader syndrome, terminal stage!
"Let's go!"
Shen Yuan turned around and left.
Chi Miaomiao covered her face, crying bitterly.
Shen Yuan: Sigh!
Dad is important, mom is important, but they are never as important as dating!
Yeah!
After all, losing love is the greatest torture!
Shen Yuan shuddered.
He and Special Assistant Lin parted ways; Special Assistant Lin went back to handle some business!
Shen Yuan went all the way back to his villa and slumped onto the sofa with a look of having nothing left to live for.
"What's wrong, Young Master?"
Uncle Gou strolled over wearing a tank top and slippers.
"Not dead yet!"
Shen Yuan looked up at the sky, but only saw the ceiling.
"Uncle Gou, it was like this, and like that!"
After finishing his explanation, Shen Yuan asked, "Uncle Gou, do you think Jiang Anran and Chi Miaomiao are placentas that turned into spirits?"
"Did someone make a mistake when they were born?"
"Did their parents throw away the baby and raise the placenta instead?"
Shen Yuan said weakly.
Uncle Gou shrugged. "Once you see more of the world, Young Master, you will naturally take it lightly!"
"Think back to when I, this old man, was young..."
"I saw more bizarre things than you have, Young Master!"
"There's no need to mention those novels about real and fake heiresses; reality is often more mind-blowing than fiction!"
"The adopted daughter is the biological daughter, and the biological daughter is the adopted daughter!"
"They were swapped at the hospital back then. The biological daughter became the adopted one, and the adopted girl turned out to be their own child. The two girls spent twenty years together day and night and became like real sisters!"
"There was also a best friend who married the girl's biological brother, while the girl married the best friend's biological dad."
"The best friend became the sister-in-law, and the girl became the stepmother."
"There was also a case of going on a blind date for a best friend, only to end up on a date with the best friend's biological brother!"
"There was another old man who was dying and decided to hire a prostitute... and the one he hired turned out to be his own biological daughter!"
"There was also someone who divorced and married her ex-husband's biological brother, while the ex-husband married her biological sister."
"There was also a son raised for ten years who turned out to be the lost twin brother from back then!"
"There was also renting a landlord's house, only to find out the landlord was actually the biological mother."
"An ex-boyfriend became the stepdad, and the stepdad's son became the current boyfriend!"
Uncle Gou smiled, "How about it? Isn't that mind-blowing? These are all things that have happened in reality."
Shen Yuan: (=ꈊ=;)
He silently gave a thumbs up.
Sure enough, I still haven't seen enough of the world.
"By the way, Uncle Gou, go ask around!"
Stretching out and calming his mood, Shen Yuan smiled and said, "That live-in son-in-law of the Tang family. Does the Tang family have any special holidays or events coming up soon?"
"Wait a moment!"
Uncle Gou turned and left. After a while, he brought over a gilded invitation.
"There really is one!"
"Old Madam Tang is having her birthday in three days!"
"They sent an invitation to our family!"
Uncle Gou handed the invitation to Shen Yuan. "However, Young Master, why would you suddenly want to go there?"
"You don't need to worry about that!"
Shen Yuan chuckled. "When the time comes, I want to watch a great show!"
That's right, this is exactly the flavor!
Birthday parties, celebration banquets, company team building...
The Dragon King would be bullied by his mother-in-law, suffering all kinds of grievances without saying a word.
Then two people would pop up and respectfully say that famous quote!
We respectfully invite the Dragon King to return to his throne!
Hehehe!
Clack...
The front door suddenly opened.
Only to see Chu Yang and Xiao Ce supporting each other, their faces bruised and swollen, their breathing weak.
Uncle Gou was startled. "What are you guys doing?"
With a thud, the two of them collapsed!
They struggled, trembling, and reached out their hands toward Shen Yuan. "Help, help, save us!"
Shen Yuan was startled. With a whoosh, he dashed over, grabbed one in each hand, and with another whoosh, dashed outside.
Uncle Gou's face twitched. "Young Master, that's not right!"
"If they're injured, they need to go to the hospital!"
Uncle Gou shouted, "Young Master, go to the hospital, call 120!"
Sigh!
Uncle Gou sighed.
Whatever, whatever!
Let the Young Master mess around as he sees fit!
However, will this work?
Shen Yuan, carrying Xiao Ce and Chu Yang, zoomed to his backyard garden and threw the two on the ground.
He immediately exchanged for a bottle of Basic Healing Pills and stuffed two into each of their mouths.
He casually glanced at his Villain Points balance and was instantly shocked.
Holy crap!
Almost six hundred thousand!?
It's only been one day...
You two grinded nearly two hundred thousand Villain Points!?
Chu Yang and Xiao Ce shivered, sat up, and began to refine the medicinal power.
"Old Shen, it's not enough!"
Chu Yang reached out his hand. "Two more!"
Shen Yuan was speechless. He directly exchanged for two bottles and handed them to the two!
The two directly swallowed the healing pills as if they were eating jelly beans.
"You two..."
Looking at the two whose breathing had calmed down, Shen Yuan felt exasperated.
"Are you guys throwing your lives away just for some Villain Points?"
Shen Yuan said earnestly, "Money is just a worldly possession! Your body is the most important thing!"
The two opened their eyes and rolled them at Shen Yuan.
If it weren't for you saying that if we fought and seriously injured each other, you would earn Villain Points...
Would the two of us have beaten each other to such a bloody pulp?
Does your back hurt?
It's real easy for you to stand there and talk when you're not the one in pain, isn't it?
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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?"
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.”
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'!"
