"Wow, such terrifying words." Nangong Xiyun put on an exaggerated look of fear.
But no matter how you looked at it, her tone was dripping with sarcasm.
Still, she had to admit Jiang Ningshu had a point—killing Lin Xuan would mean Su Luo could never return.
Jiang Ningshu drew the Heavenly Demon Sword, ready to strike without hesitation.
But halfway through, she paused.
"Aren’t you going to stop me?" Jiang Ningshu was puzzled that Nangong Xiyun wasn’t intervening.
"I won’t. I’m not strong enough."
"Now you admit you’re weaker than me?"
Normally, she’d never back down—at the very least, she’d fight first and ask questions later.
"Fine, call it laziness if you want."
"Lin Xuan is your disciple."
"Oh? Then consider this my official announcement: I’m expelling him from my sect. Do me a favor and let him know."
Nangong Xiyun couldn’t care less. She’d barely paid attention to Lin Xuan from the start, and he had Elder Yan by his side anyway.
Jiang Ningshu: "......"
She couldn’t make sense of Nangong Xiyun’s attitude.
"So you’re just going to do nothing?"
"Who said that? I’ll inform Su Luo and let him decide." Once Jiang Ningshu left, Nangong Xiyun would relay the situation to Su Luo.
With Su Luo’s strength, catching up to Jiang Ningshu would be effortless.
Jiang Ningshu smirked, confident in her own power. "Go ahead. By then, Lin Xuan will already be a corpse."
"Aren’t you afraid Su Luo will hate you for it?"
"Even if he does, I’d rather keep him from leaving."
"But is forcing Su Luo to make a choice really the right move?"
Jiang Ningshu froze mid-step before replying, "Still better than you doing nothing at all."
"I’m leaving the decision to Su Luo."
"And if Su Luo leaves, what will you do?"
"Who knows?"
Jiang Ningshu stared at Nangong Xiyun, but her expression gave nothing away.
Nangong Xiyun continued, "You’re not as resolute as you think. You’re afraid of Su Luo hating you too, aren’t you?"
It was true.
Jiang Ningshu gripped the Heavenly Demon Sword but no longer knew who to swing it at.
The mere thought of Su Luo despising her made her chest tighten. All she wanted was a peaceful life with him.
If she forced him to stay, the outcome would only bring misery—for both of them.
Maybe it really was better to let Su Luo decide. And who knew? He might not even choose to leave.
In the end, Jiang Ningshu relented.
Meanwhile, far away, Lin Xuan remained blissfully unaware that he’d narrowly escaped death.
Not long after, Su Luo and the others returned.
"Ningshu, how are you feeling?"
"Fine." Jiang Ningshu averted her gaze, the memory of why she’d fainted flooding back the moment she saw Su Luo.
She never expected to react like that—how embarrassing.
"Good to hear."
Life resumed as usual.
Su Luo’s daily interactions with them remained unchanged.
The only difference was Li Siyi, who had cleared her schedule and refused to leave, determined to spend as much time with Su Luo as possible.
Occasionally, messages arrived from others in the sect, asking to see Su Luo or celebrate with him.
Li Siyi rejected every single one.
This time was hers alone.
Their bond, already strong before, grew even deeper after their heartfelt conversations.
Every day was filled with joy.
Time flowed steadily onward.
......
A month later.
Su Luo opened his diary.
[Final entry.]
[After repelling the beast tide, Lin Xuan’s reputation soared. But with no worthy opponents left, he turned to teaching newcomers.]
[Given his status, becoming an instructor was more than fitting. Yet some still doubted him, scoffing at his unassuming demeanor.]
[One brat in particular stood out—rebellious, arrogant, his name long forgotten. Unimportant.]
[This kid openly mocked Lin Xuan. The Lin Xuan of old would’ve taught him a lesson, but maturity had tempered him. Now, he preferred subtler methods.]
[Then, during a crisis, Lin Xuan single-handedly rescued them, especially that brat, showcasing his true power.]
[The kid’s disdain turned to awe, transforming him from a detractor into Lin Xuan’s biggest fan.]
[And that’s when I make my entrance.]
[By then, I’d absorbed the Demon God’s blood, growing stronger yet again—reaching the late-stage Great Ascension Phase. But my body was a withered husk, twisted and deformed.]
[Through sheer will, I tracked Lin Xuan down and attacked.]
[With newcomers under his protection, he fought cautiously, holding back.]
[But he was Lin Xuan. He eventually ensured their safety before engaging me in earnest.]
[To those newcomers, his legend grew immeasurably.]
[Our final battle raged for ten days and nights, shaking the heavens and erasing the laws of the world.]
[......]
[In the end, I chose self-destruction.]
Su Luo closed the diary.
[Diary completed. Reward: Constitution +1, Strength +4.]
[Special ability acquired: Fading Horizon.]
[My cultivation continuously improves, unnoticed yet unceasing.]
Oh?
A final special ability—unexpected.
The name sounded impressive, but its effect?
Su Luo could only shake his head.
Though his power grew endlessly, the progress was imperceptible—negligible, really.
Perhaps it was because he’d already reached the peak of the Tribulation Phase. The path to immortality must be impossibly long.
Still, something was better than nothing.
At least his old wish had come true—growing stronger without lifting a finger.
......
Three days later.
Su Luo prepared to depart for his final battle with Lin Xuan.
Li Siyi and the others stood by his side.
As he looked at them, memories of the past month surfaced.
Li Siyi had revisited her "Things to Do with Su Luo" list, checking off each item one by one.
Little Yu had become even clingier, always finding excuses to stay close.
Nangong Xiyun’s scenes were... less appropriate, though occasionally she’d reveal a softer side, quietly keeping Su Luo company in tender moments.
Jiang Ningshu, too, had shed her usual laziness, constantly seeking Su Luo out—though her attempts often ended in amusing failure.
Xiao Pa remained oblivious, carrying on as usual, carefree as ever.
Su Luo smiled at them. "I’m off."
Li Siyi: "Safe travels."
Little Yu: "Su Luo, we’ll meet again."
Nangong Xiyun: "Go. Do what you must."
Jiang Ningshu: "I won’t say goodbye. You have to come back."
With a final wave, Su Luo set out.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
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] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
