Soon, screams akin to a pig being slaughtered echoed from the suite.
This was a six-star hotel, and the soundproofing in the rooms was excellent.
However, the high-pitched noise managed to pierce through the doors and walls, startling the entire building's guests.
The first to react were the guests staying in the adjacent rooms.
In their entire lives, they had never heard such a commotion.
It truly sounded like a pig being butchered.
Within minutes, a crowd had gathered in the hallway.
The hotel manager, upon receiving the news, rushed over as well.
Hearing the noise, he had no choice but to brace himself and knock on the door, calling out,
"Sir... could you please keep it down a little?"
The pig-like screams continued inside, with only a faint "get lost" mixed in.
Hearing that, the manager dared not say another word.
Guests staying in such suites were not people he could afford to offend.
Meanwhile, the four members of the Death Squad stood outside in the corridor.
Their leader, Deng Hei, grinned.
Trying to mess with Young Master Tang Yu?
Today, they’d make sure he had a fiery encounter with that fat pig.
"Boss, what now?"
Seeing their plan had succeeded, one of them whispered.
"Don’t worry. If Lu Junzhuo asks later, we’ll just blame it on that woman," Deng Hei said confidently.
That woman had been making eyes at Lu Junzhuo every day. Her intentions were obvious to anyone.
Pinning the blame on her was foolproof!
"Boss, you’re brilliant!"
The others gave him a thumbs-up.
"Brothers, you’re solid!"
Deng Hei returned the gesture.
"Young Master Tang Yu is both brilliant and solid!"
The four of them chanted in unison.
Just then, Tang Yu, who had just come up from downstairs, sneezed.
He rubbed his nose and stepped out of the elevator, only to hear the pig-like screams.
During dinner, the Death Squad had sought Tang Yu’s opinion.
After some thought, Tang Yu decided to turn the tables on Lu Junzhuo.
So, he had the four of them slip some drugs into Lu Junzhuo’s drink instead.
It had to be said, using traitors effectively was indeed a time-saver.
Hearing the pig-like screams, Tang Yu couldn’t help but marvel at his own magnanimity.
As for killing the guy, Tang Yu thought it might be a bit too much.
In a way, Lu Junzhuo was a chosen one of fate, with his jade pendant and inherited powers.
Chosen ones weren’t so easy to kill.
Plus, with his peak Mystic Realm combat strength, stopping him from escaping would be nearly impossible.
"What’s going on here?"
Wang Yixue, who had come up with Tang Yu, feigned ignorance, already knowing the truth.
"Nothing much. Those who’ve loved deeply shouldn’t hold grudges," Tang Yu said with a smirk.
[LOL, the drug’s effects seem to last three hours.]
[Even if you were trying to start a fire by rubbing sticks, three hours would be enough to get it going.]
[You thought you could mess with me? Wait till you’re drained, then have someone ambush me? Go eat shit.]
Hearing Tang Yu’s inner thoughts, Wang Yixue’s lips curled into a slight smile.
Weaken him first, then strike?
Not a bad idea.
She quickly sent a text to her two ancient martial arts bodyguards, instructing them to prepare to beat a weakened foe.
If they could finish him off, they shouldn’t hold back.
After sending the message, she turned to Tang Yu and said,
"Mr. Li seems to have disappeared. Let’s head back and rest."
"Sure."
With his objective achieved, Tang Yu left in high spirits.
Due to the sheer volume of the noise, after three hours, the hotel staff had no choice but to intervene.
Nearly half the hotel’s guests were aware of the situation and had lodged complaints.
Reluctantly, the hotel sent a few security guards to knock on the door and put a stop to it.
If this continued, the hotel wouldn’t be able to operate.
By the time the guards arrived, several internet influencers had already caught wind of the commotion and rushed over.
In this day and age, being a streamer meant chasing the latest trends.
The incident had already been recorded and uploaded as a short video online, garnering significant attention.
"Excuse us, please make way."
The security guards pushed past the streamers and knocked heavily on the door.
"Sir, could you please come out for a moment?"
As they knocked, the noise inside gradually subsided.
Finally regaining his senses, Lu Junzhuo’s face was pale.
Looking at the massive heap of flesh before him, he couldn’t hold back and vomited on the spot.
Once, during a mission, he had hidden in a cesspool for three full minutes to avoid detection!
When he emerged, he had even swallowed a mouthful of the filth!
But compared to this, the cesspool was nothing.
It was just feces, something that belonged inside the body anyway. How dirty could it be?
Could it be dirtier than this sow?
Even worse, after three hours, he had no idea how many rounds he’d gone through.
His body, already not fully recovered, was now severely drained.
"Sir, could you please open the door and come out?"
"Folks, after waiting for two hours, we’re about to meet the pig-slaughtering brother."
"Brothers, can you give Xiaomei some gifts? She’s been streaming for almost three hours now."
Hearing the commotion outside, Lu Junzhuo felt like dying.
There were streamers outside, broadcasting this live?
He had heard that the livestreaming industry in the country was booming, but he hadn’t expected it to be this insane.
If this got broadcasted online, how could he ever show his face in the country again?
He might even earn a nickname like "Mr. Long-Lasting Lu."
Fortunately, he was always quick-witted and knew they couldn’t break in immediately.
He rushed to the window, planning to make an unconventional exit.
But when he opened it, he remembered—this was the 40th floor.
Even at his peak, jumping from here would mean certain death.
With the knocking growing more insistent, he knew he couldn’t stay in the room any longer.
After a moment of thought, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a lifelike mask.
He had crafted this mask to imitate Tang Yu’s face, but it wasn’t perfect.
Since everyone’s facial structure was different, the mask couldn’t be an exact replica.
Once he put it on, it only bore a 60-70% resemblance.
"That’ll do."
He clenched his teeth.
If he couldn’t escape this humiliation, he’d make sure Tang Yu took the fall for it!
Before leaving, he pulled out a black pill and forced it into the unconscious Li Xuefei’s mouth.
This was a slow-acting poison.
It wouldn’t kill her immediately.
In about a week, her heart would suddenly fail, and she’d die.
This sow who had defiled him—he wouldn’t allow her to live another day!
After finishing his preparations, he stormed out of the room, his face filled with resentment.
Seeing the crowd looking at him like he was a clown, he was instantly furious.
"Get out of my way!"
He slapped the phones out of the streamers’ hands and bolted for the emergency exit.
All he wanted now was to escape this disgusting hotel and find a place to scrub himself clean.
It was too revolting!
As he rushed down to the 20th floor, he found the four members of the Death Squad blocking the emergency exit.
Seeing them, he stopped and was about to issue a command.
But Deng Hei had already dashed forward and punched Lu Junzhuo square in the face.
Caught off guard, Lu Junzhuo stumbled back and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Junzhuo roared in anger.
His own subordinates dared to hit him?
"Tang Yu, today is your last day!"
Deng Hei shouted, and the four of them charged at him together.
In his weakened state, Lu Junzhuo struggled to fight back and took several hits.
It was then that he suddenly remembered he was still wearing the mask.
He quickly distanced himself, tore off the mask, and bellowed at Deng Hei and the others,
"Idiots, it’s me!"

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.

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?"

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."