Against her will, Luo Yihuaung instinctively retreated back several steps, subtly moving to the window position. Even when facing two killers who could end her life at any moment, Luo Yihuaung's expression remained calm and composed as she indifferently snorted, "Superhumans, it seems whoever wants to kill me has really pulled out all the stops."
Although Luo Yihuaung did not like martial arts, with her background she had already heard of the existence in this world of some mutants who transcended ordinary humans, who had awakened some kind of power within them and were also called superhumans.
This kind of people, their power and speed were far beyond that of ordinary people, and ordinary knives and guns would have difficulty injuring them.
"Don't worry, you won't die. You're an intelligent woman. If you think resistance will work, then by all means, try it." c45 twisted his snake-like waist, slowly approaching Luo Yihuaung in a few steps.
At the same time, Ye Fengwu was holding a pair of thirty-yuan white flats, having just walked out of the store, when he suddenly heard the sound of gunshots.
In an instant, Ye Fengwu silently exclaimed, This is bad!, and raced over to the hotel.
When he arrived outside the hotel, he saw that many residents had already run out from inside the hotel, each with a somewhat panicked expression on their face, and there was even a crowd of onlookers gathering around.
Just then, a police car suddenly pulled up at the side of the road, and a young male and female officer got out from inside.
"What's going on?" the female officer asked a flustered resident.
The resident pointed to the second floor of the hotel and said in panic, "Officers, there was a gunshot inside, they're trying to kill someone!"
Hearing this, the two officers' expressions changed instantly, and they both took out their guns, the male officer immediately hid behind the car and took out his radio to call for backup.
Just then, a figure swiftly rushed to the bottom of the hotel, it was none other than Ye Fengwu himself.
Seeing this, the young female officer hurriedly shouted at Ye Fengwu, "Hey, it's dangerous, come back quickly!"
"The people inside are not something you can handle, evacuate the crowd as soon as possible." Ye Fengwu looked up at the window on the second floor with a grave expression, from there, he could vaguely see a shadow moving furtively.
Seeing this, the male officer said somewhat angrily, "What are you doing, leave immediately, don't obstruct our investigation!"
Ye Fengwu turned around to look at the male and female officers in front of him, and said again, "Your guns won't hurt them, instead you'll lose your lives, so go evacuate the crowd, leave the rest to me."
Hearing this, the hands of the female officer holding the gun trembled slightly, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation, so she was inevitably afraid, but she knew the uniform she wore represented a responsibility, even if it cost her life, she could not shrink back.
Unwillingly, she turned her gaze to the male officer hiding behind the police car.
After noticing the female officer's gaze, the male officer straightened his back, then walked out from behind the car with a serious look on his face, and angrily yelled at Ye Fengwu, "I'm warning you again, don't obstruct our mission, our backup will arrive soon."
Ye Fengwu indifferently snorted, "My friend is inside, I'm afraid she can't wait for your backup."
The female officer looked at the male officer somewhat complicatedly and said, "I'm going in, what if the people inside are really dangerous?"
But the male officer firmly said, "No, it's too dangerous, we should wait for backup, that's an order."
The female officer frowned, gritting her teeth, "The people inside might die."
Having said that, the female officer took a deep breath, and was about to rush towards the hotel entrance.
Whoosh!
Ye Fengwu stepped forward to stop the female officer, he placed the flats he was holding into the female officer's arms, and said, "Evacuate the crowd as soon as possible."
After leaving these words, Ye Fengwu ran towards the hotel, his speed was very fast, like a gust of wind.
The female officer hurriedly shouted, "Hey, it's too dangerous, come back!"
Bang!
But Ye Fengwu suddenly kicked the commercial vehicle under the hotel, his entire body leapt up four to five meters high, like an agile cheetah, and with a loud bang crashed into the second floor window of the hotel.
Crash!
With a loud noise, the entire window was smashed open with a large hole.
Below, the female and male officers' eyes were wide open in shock as they watched this scene of someone leaping onto the eaves of a building.
"Is this...a movie shoot? How can people jump so high?" The radio in the male officer's hand nearly slipped out, his mouth wide open in astonishment.
The female officer, hugging a pair of flats, was also shocked, her pretty face astounded.
Inside the second floor room of the hotel, Luo Yihuaung's figure had retreated to the window, while c45 and c46 were steadily closing in on her.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the window behind Luo Yihuaung was smashed open. Immediately after, a figure rushed in and reached out to grab Luo Yihuaung by the waist. This made Luo Yihuaung shriek in shock, however, upon seeing Ye Fengwu's familiar face, she felt a hint of relief well up inside.
"Seeking death..."
Although c45 had an extremely sturdy physique, his reactions and speed were exceptionally agile. When Ye Fengwu crashed in through the window, he had already grabbed the room's only wooden table and fiercely swung it over.
Whoosh!
c45's strength was immense, so this table flew over like a cannonball.
Ye Fengwu could dodge, but Luo Yihuaung would surely be struck, so Ye Fengwu turned his body to face Luo Yihuaung and hugged her head-on, using his own back to shield her.
Bang!
With a huge muffled sound, the solid wooden table fiercely smashed into Ye Fengwu's back, instantly shattering into scattered pieces of wood.
Luo Yihuaung only felt herself and Ye Fengwu flying up together, flying out of the window and falling straight down towards the ground four to five meters below.
At the moment just before landing, Ye Fengwu's body twisted and his feet steadily touched the ground.
"Cough..." A suppressed light cough came from Ye Fengwu's mouth, his brow also slightly furrowed, clearly enduring some kind of pain.
Luo Yihuaung's expression instantly became extremely complicated, she even forgot that she was still being tightly hugged by Ye Fengwu.
"This guy, he's using his own body to protect me, is he really doing this for the one billion yuan?" Luo Yihuaung muttered to herself.
"How did they find you so quickly?" Ye Fengwu endured the pain in his back and looked at Luo Yihuaung puzzledly.
He had only been gone less than 20 minutes. Even if they could guess Luo Yihuaung was in this county town, they shouldn't have been able to locate her so accurately. It was precisely because of this factor that Ye Fengwu dared to recklessly leave Luo Yihuaung alone at the hotel.
Hearing this, Luo Yihuaung's gaze dodged slightly as she indifferently replied, "How would I know, they just found me."
Beside them, the female and male officers had already witnessed everything that transpired inside the second floor hotel room.
That burly man had actually smashed two people and sent them flying dozens of meters with a table weighing tens of kilograms. Was this something a person could do?
The two officers' faces paled a bit more. As police officers in a small county town, when had they ever seen such freakish people before?
That tall, handsome man could jump five meters high in an instant, while the burly man in the hotel could swing a table with the force of a cannonball.
The two officers could ascertain that if that table had smashed into them, it would have shattered every bone in their bodies.
Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, the man and woman on the second floor leapt down from the window, walking unhurriedly towards Ye Fengwu.
"Don't move, hands up." The female officer suddenly pointed her gun at the two, anxiety evident on her pretty face.
Facing the muzzle, the two assassins remained composed. c46 said mockingly, "Little sister, you'll lose your life."
Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, c46 had already drawn two daggers shimmering with cold light from his waist.
Seeing this, the female officer summoned courage from who knows where, and pulled the trigger at the two people.
Bang bang bang!
She fired six consecutive shots, but the scene that unfolded next made the female officer's expression turn to one of horror.
Only to see, the woman with the seductive figure suddenly rushed forward, waving the two daggers in her hands as if a ghost.
All that could be heard was a series of metallic clashes, with sparks flying everywhere, as six bullets fell at the feet of the bewitching woman.
This scene shocked the female and male police officers, leaving them with their mouths agape in disbelief at what they were seeing - someone who could deflect bullets from a gun using only a dagger.

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

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.”