"Ding—"
[Confession Failed]
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[Target: Li Zhaohao/Li Zhao]
[Intelligence: 9]
[Charm: 9]
[Physical Strength: 8]
[Status: Student Council President of Flame City Private Academy, Class of '22]
[System Description (Li Zhaohao): Born into a political family, an all-rounded beautiful girl. Kind, gentle, easy-going, pure, beautiful, shy, and adorable. Has an angelic personality, possesses a flawless appearance, unparalleled intelligence, and exceptional talent, along with an enviably perfect figure.]
[System Description (Li Zhao): She knows well what it means to be a Student Council President, so during her time at school, she chooses to wear a silver mask to hide her vulnerable side. The moment she puts on the mask, her personality becomes extremely firm, displaying strong leadership, decisiveness in handling matters, and excellent adaptability and judgment in interpersonal relationships. Absolutely righteous and very particular. To uphold absolute justice, she can make crucial decisions at certain special moments, though these decisions often mean her inner world is being damaged.]
[Danger Level: S]
[No dating history, confession option available]
[Rejection will earn 1 reward, A-rank and above will earn one lottery chance per daily rejection]
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When Su Cheng was filled with questions, he would fall into a strange mix of emotions.
Confusion, guilt, self-blame, along with some bewilderment, uncertainty, and other feelings.
His expression kept changing as he stood there in the mall bathroom, lost in thought.
Understandably, this character information had given him a massive shock, leaving him at a loss.
Student Council President?
Student Council President!!??
?!!
Was this some kind of joke??
That seemingly weak, gentle, and kind girl was actually the Student Council President revered, admired, and respected by all teachers and students at school!?
Moreover, she was even dubbed as this world's 'protagonist,' a perfect being that appears once in a thousand years?
After reading this system prompt, his head kept burning, feeling as if his entire brain had been bombarded by this news, even experiencing dizziness.
This was just too shocking!!
But as he calmed down, another stronger emotion rose in his heart.
That was guilt.
Earlier, the Student Council President had defied the Board of Directors for his sake.
He truly admired her as the Student Council President.
Yet just moments ago, he had bullied the Student Council President.
What a terrible thing to do.
He felt his conscience had been severely trampled.
"At this point, I can only try to make up for it in the future."
Su Cheng muttered to himself, his eyes showing a hint of determination, knowing this was all he could do.
"Ding—"
[Random item reward has been deposited in system space, please check.]
"What's this S-rank reward?"
Hearing the system prompt, Su Cheng held his breath and checked the item inventory with a thought.
[Ding—]
[Ring-Pommel Sword—Ghost Blade]
[Effect: Visual Effect]
[System: When activated, it grants you and your clothing light-bending abilities, achieving invisibility.]
[System: Journey to the mortal realm's grand feast, once the ghost blade opens, none shall see.]
"This... this this this..."
Su Cheng's eyes widened, his mouth agape, feeling his worldview had been completely overturned.
This was invisibility, for crying out loud!!
Though the previous cigarette was also incredible, it was a consumable item that would turn him back to normal once used up.
But this item before him was completely different—it not only had invisibility function but wasn't consumable.
This meant he had gained a superpower.
And invisibility at that!
How could he possibly remain calm!?
Su Cheng's heart was like a stormy sea, this was something he hadn't even dreamed of!!
This was a real, perfect superpower!
A superpower!!
This was just too exciting!!
Su Cheng couldn't find words to describe his feelings; his heart was racing uncontrollably, his whole body trembling, this excitement was simply indescribable.
[Ding—]
[Congratulations host on entering the supernatural realm]
Hearing this system voice, Su Cheng's expression froze.
Supernatural?
This meant he was no longer ordinary, but possessed abilities that transcended normal humans.
At this moment, his desires could no longer be contained, he was almost going mad with excitement, unable to suppress the intense impulse in his heart.
He couldn't be blamed for this; it was human nature.
Driven by this instinct, he could barely control himself anymore.
He eagerly took out the ghost blade and examined it carefully, though his hands holding the blade were trembling.
He had seen this sword before in a museum.
He remembered,
The Ring-Pommel Sword, also known as the Han Sword.
It was the ancestor of Chinese war swords.
It was the most advanced and lethal close-combat weapon in the world at the time, a weapon of extraordinary significance in human history.
To some extent, this sword had dealt devastating blows to foreign tribes, forcing northern tribes to migrate west and southern tribes to submit.
It's no exaggeration to say that this sword's achievements had cut short the fate of foreign nations, making it China's ultimate blade at the time.
Just like the impact he would now have on ordinary people with this sword.
A dimensional strike!
Moreover, this sword was extremely beautiful and imposing, about one meter in length, roughly 8 centimeters wide, a straight-edged steel blade, thick spine and thin edge, with a flat circular ring at the handle's end, wrapped with dark red cord-like material.
"Hiss~"
Su Cheng instinctively touched the blade's edge, feeling its icy coldness, as if it could pierce through steel, giving him a bone-chilling sensation.
He raised the sword and swung it, seeing it glint with metallic luster under the lights, giving off a sense of coldness and sharpness.
In short, it was a weapon that combined both hardness and flexibility.
He felt he could deliver lethal strikes with just one hand and some skillful force.
"Right, let's try the invisibility effect."
Suppressing his excitement, Su Cheng regulated his breathing, then focused his thoughts: "Activate invisibility!"
Then he fixed his eyes on the hand holding the sword handle, his entire body tense.
Suddenly—
The sword tip emitted a barely noticeable light, then began to fade, finally disappearing as if the tip had broken off.
Before he could think much about it, the blade, handle, then his hand, and his entire right arm disappeared, followed by his whole body.
"Holy crap!"
Even though he was mentally prepared, this still caught him off guard.
Because he couldn't see his body anymore, he could only rely on his control and the feeling of the sword in his hand to know he was just invisible, not gone.
Thinking this, he suddenly stood up from the toilet while holding the sword, then took a few steps forward.
The next second, a loud 'bang' rang out, followed by his painful cry.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Su Cheng had slipped and fallen to the ground, crying out in pain.
This made him realize the brain's habitual nature.
Since his body was invisible.
His brain couldn't make judgments.
And since his eyes couldn't see, he couldn't judge his foot position, causing him to slip on water and fall, quite hard at that.
"Looks like I'll need practice to fully master this."
Su Cheng sighed, returning the ghost blade to the system space, immediately returning to normal. He straightened his clothes, then prepared to go home to practice.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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?"
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.”
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!
