"He was the ancient king of the Southern Continent, his name is Aiden!"
"He killed my beloved daughter!"
"Therefore, Aiden's cherished Southern Continent will become the target of my revenge."
"This is my death sentence to all of you!"
Su Yuanshan finished speaking to the camera.
Grabbing Aiden by the hair, he soared straight into the sky.
His left hand, now free, was raised high, pointing toward the heavens.
Suddenly, he let out a fierce roar.
“Star Absorption Technique!”
The mountain that had been severed by the Kunlun Slash and sent flying into the sky began to respond as if summoned.
It started plummeting wildly downward.
Because of its incredible speed, the grass and trees on the rocks ignited from the heat, leaving behind a long fiery trail.
Yang Honghui and Grandpa Jin watched the sky in shock.
“A meteor?”
“A falling star?”
“Could Su Yuanshan have pulled a meteor from the sky?”
“Impossible! How could the Star Absorption Technique reach that far?”
“Is he really trying to destroy the entire continent?”
The two old men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock and dread.
Aiden’s eyes widened as he stared at the blazing fireball hurtling toward the ground.
He didn’t understand how Su Yuanshan had done it.
But he knew exactly what Su Yuanshan intended.
“You can’t do this!”
“Kill me if you must!”
“This is all my fault alone!”
Tears streamed down Aiden’s face as he begged desperately.
Meanwhile, the people around the world watching the live broadcast were still confused.
“What’s going on?”
“Did he really cause that meteor?”
“Are you telling me this is some kind of movie?”
“I’m in the capital of the Southern Continent, and I just saw a meteor right above me.”
“I already made a wish upon it—to never be separated from Elisa!”
…
Those who didn’t understand yet had no idea what was about to unfold.
They just felt something was off.
The Martial Arts Guild suddenly cut into the news broadcast.
Showing footage of the meteor’s descent felt like a huge overreaction.
Reporters from the Southern Continent were still watching Yang Honghui and Grandpa Jin, asking,
“Are we filming the meteor, or the flying man?”
Yang Honghui looked at the reporter, his expression extremely grim.
He wanted to say, “You’re all going to die soon.”
But the words wouldn’t come out.
All he could do was shout,
“Stop filming! Everyone, evacuate the Southern Continent immediately!”
“The place where this meteor will land is this very square!”
After saying that, he grabbed Grandpa Jin and ran.
Because staying meant a senseless sacrifice.
Even Yang Honghui wasn’t sure if he and Grandpa Jin could survive this disaster.
Compared to the clueless masses,
those who understood the situation stared in horror at the scene.
Chen Feng immediately dialed Qianqian’s number.
“Run! Run fast!”
“The entire Southern Continent is about to be destroyed!”
Listening to the news and her master’s urgent voice, Qianqian instantly realized what was coming.
But she still didn’t understand—who was this young man?
Could he really destroy an entire continent?
At the headquarters of the Great Xia Martial Arts Guild,
Feng Tengyun and a few trusted aides were watching everything unfold in the conference room.
The Supreme Guild Leader looked at Feng Tengyun.
“Even if it’s revenge, there’s no need to destroy an entire continent!”
“He’s taking revenge on all humanity!”
“Old Feng, this man is a madman!”
Feng Tengyun sighed softly.
“If you had gone through what he did, you wouldn’t have an ounce of pity left for this world.”
“Let’s find a way to resurrect the ancient ancestors of the Gu clan next year!”
“Otherwise, the remaining three continents won’t be able to withstand such a blow!”
This time, no one dared to speak up and stop them.
Su Yuanshan’s ruthlessness had far exceeded their imagination.
At this very moment.
The capital of the Southern Continent.
All the residents stepped outside to watch the meteor shower in the sky.
Some held up their phones, recording videos and uploading them online.
Others boasted about tracking down where the meteorite would land, eager to find it.
But as that mountain-sized rock, more than a kilometer in diameter,
descended closer and closer to the ground,
people finally sensed something was terribly wrong.
This meteorite was too massive.
Especially the point where it was going to strike.
Those near the city center square
felt it most intensely.
They could only see a colossal stone blotting out the sky,
about to crush them beneath it.
Just as panic began to rise,
it was abruptly cut off.
Ten thousand meters above the ground,
Aiden’s eyes widened, mouth agape.
Horrified, he stared down at the land below,
which looked like a shattered cookie, smashed to pieces by a hammer.
Within a thousand-mile radius of the impact point, the ground was engulfed in an inferno.
Aiden watched with his own eyes as debris and dust soared back up into the sky.
Even the cities on the farthest edges of the Southern Continent experienced earthquakes exceeding magnitude eight.
The most terrifying thing was that
the dust cloud darkened the sky, casting the entire continent into a gloomy haze.
Su Yuanshan descended from the sky,
dropping Aiden onto the ground.
“Do you feel what it’s like to have something you cherish destroyed by someone else?”
Aiden despairingly scooped up a handful of scorched earth.
There wasn’t even a trace of city ruins in it—
only mud churned up from deep underground.
Right beside him was a massive crater, over ten kilometers wide,
which just minutes ago had been the city center square of the Southern Continent’s capital.
The once bustling skyscrapers now seemed as if they had never existed.
Amidst the dust and ash,
Aiden buried his head in the soil and wept bitterly.
He had once been the ruler of this land.
His greatest dream was to see his country and city flourish more and more under his governance.
In his previous life, all he ever wanted was for his people to acknowledge him.
But no matter what he did, he failed to hold onto his continent.
He had worked tirelessly his whole life, only to become a king of a fallen nation.
Yet, thousands of years later, someone fulfilled his dream.
He had witnessed the Southern Continent’s prosperity with his own eyes.
His lingering obsession from his past life was finally satisfied.
But now, all of it was destroyed again—right before his eyes.
And destroyed by himself, the king who lost his country.
Aiden truly wished that the person who emerged from the Ghost Tomb Stone Coffin back then had never been him.
He would rather live forever in the void of the underworld,
never to see this flourishing world,
and never to watch his homeland be destroyed by his own hands once more.
Su Yuanshan did not kill Aiden.
In his eyes, Aiden wasn’t even worthy of being killed by him.
Compared to Aiden,
Su Yuanshan now only wanted to see his granddaughter.
After leaving,
Linghe soared through the ten-thousand-meter-high sky, carrying Qianqian.
One man, one crane.
Both were shocked as they looked down at the Southern Continent, now like a scene from the apocalypse.
Through the sonic feedback Qianqian sensed,
the once prosperous city suddenly erupted with colossal waves.
A city built of reinforced concrete is like a bubble on the ocean’s surface—vanishing in an instant.
And it’s the very ground beneath, once thought solid and unyielding, that stirs the waves.
The familiar shopping mall is gone.
The café where I used to play the piano has disappeared.
My friend George, and the kind old store manager, have been swallowed by this disaster.
The benevolent city I painstakingly built has crumbled into nothingness in a flash.
Qianqian feels once again the sting of losing what she holds dear.
Just like with the Kirin back then.
She is helpless.
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?"
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
