After confirming Yan Dongxu's identity as a superhuman, Du Sen began to feel troubled.
In principle, when a superhuman is discovered, procedures must be followed.
First they are taken away, registered with the department, and then undergo a series of knowledge training.
There will also be special teachers responsible for teaching superhumans control.
But Yan Dongxu's superpower was too special - a random woman would appear on his bed at 6am every morning.
Such an ability had neither attack power nor controllability, and his body showed no changes.
That is, he did not have the special discharge unique to superhumans, nor were there any gene rearrangements in his blood.
In short, he was no different from an ordinary person.
"Wait a moment! I need to make a phone call," Du Sen decided to consult his superiors on how to deal with Yan Dongxu.
After explaining the situation to his superiors, they quickly gave advice.
"Okay, I understand. I will let him know right away."
Hanging up the phone, Du Sen returned to the bedroom.
"Lin Xia, Gu Bei. Pack up, we're leaving."
"Boss, what about him?" Lin Xia asked.
"The higher-ups said to leave him be for now. They will come up with a plan and we'll discuss the superhuman promotion matter together."
"The superiors also said we did a good job, and it's likely they will let us do live streaming promotions with him."
"Really? That's awesome. Finally no more risky work. The days of living on the edge are over." Lin Xia looked relieved.
"What about her?" Gu Bei pointed at Xu Yiyi.
Du Sen went over and reattached Xu Yiyi's jaw and arms with a few movements.
"You're free to go if there's nothing else. "
"If you have any issues, you're welcome to file a complaint with our department," Du Sen said lightly.
"I will definitely file a complaint! And you, Yan Dongxu, get ready to be sued!"
Xu Yiyi wanted to leave but realized she was still in her pajamas.
Her phone didn't get transferred with her this time either.
"Can I borrow a phone to call my agent?"
After throwing a tantrum, she awkwardly asked Zhao Qingqing to borrow her phone.
After getting the phone, Xu Yiyi dialed her agent's number.
"Come get me, I'm in Jiangning City!"
"I know. Already on the way."
"Huh? How did you know?" Xu Yiyi asked in surprise.
"We were watching the livestream! With such a big incident happening last night, how could you not know?"
"I...I didn't know!"
"Sis, you'd better stay put and keep your mouth shut right now. You have no idea how badly netizens are thrashing you."
"The situation is beyond PR control now."
Hanging up the phone, Xu Yiyi stood dumbfounded, woodenly watching the livestream footage on the distant computer screen.
Her mind went completely blank. Everything that had just happened was livestreamed?
Although her reactions were instinctive for any girl in that situation, she couldn't be faulted.
But she had just told Yan Dongxu that the past incidents could be written off.
That was admitting she had deceived the audience before by not telling the truth.
Even if she argued that the bizarre occurrences back then were too supernatural and she feared being misunderstood if she tried to explain, her popularity would surely take a hit.
The worst part was that the scene of her detached jaw and arms was bound to become blackmail material against her.
"Yan...Yan Dongxu, what were you livestreaming?"
Xu Yiyi asked blankly, on the verge of breaking down.
"Livestreaming superpowers? Don't you use the Internet?" Yan Dongxu answered casually.
"Livestreaming superpowers?" Xu Yiyi froze for a moment, not knowing what he was talking about.
"He's right, we were livestreaming superpowers!"
Lin Xia walked over excitedly, twiddling her fingers to make the water on the table float up and condense into an identical face to Xu Yiyi's.
"Ah!"
Xu Yiyi shrieked and stumbled back in fright, sitting on the edge of the bed. She thought she was hallucinating.
With the online condemnation over the past two days, the stress had taken a toll, so she chose to take a solo trip to the resort for peace and quiet.
Cut off from the outside world, no mobile, no Internet, just exercising, reading and cooking for herself at night - enjoying the serene life.
She was utterly oblivious to what had occurred last night.
"Okay, stop scaring her," Du Sen said.
"Qingqing, please take her to the station first until her ride gets here. We should get going too."
"Got it!" Zhao Qingqing motioned for Xu Yiyi that she could leave.
After exchanging contact info with Yan Dongxu, Du Sen and the others left with their luggage too.
The room suddenly became eerily quiet.
His sister wasn't awake yet, so no need to make breakfast.
Sitting at the computer, he found the viewership had reached 500,000.
That was the level of top influencers already.
[Wow, it really was Xu Yiyi!]
[The streamer didn't lie, Xu Yiyi was the one deceiving us.]
[I never liked her acting anyway. No skills whatsoever, deadpan face all the time.]
[So what if she's top-tier? Still ended up in Jiangning's most fervent bed.]
[This overnight stream was freaking awesome. When will I awaken superpowers too?]
[The big shots left already, I haven't had enough!]
[Gotta say, your power is really one-of-a-kind. Who will tomorrow's beauty be? Can't wait!]
[Witnessed the birth of a top influencer.]
...
"You guys have been watching all night, time to rest. I'll go offline for now, see you tonight!"
[Sure, go ahead with your stuff!]
[Hurry up and arrange the outdoor segment you promised!]
[Yeah, we still haven't seen what Gu Bei's superpower is!]
[Bye guys, I'm dead beat.]
...
"Outdoor? Gu Bei's superpower?" Yan Dongxu was confused.
He would have to ask Gu Bei later what that was about.
"Alright, signing off."
After ending the stream, Yan Dongxu heaved a sigh of relief.
He checked the stream stats and almost jumped in shock.
The gifts received overnight amounted to over 5 million!
The sudden wealth made him feel rather uneasy, but he was elated for the most part.
He pondered for a while before messaging Du Sen to explain the situation.
After all, he didn't earn that money alone.
Without Du Sen and the others showcasing their superpowers in his stream to attract the hordes, he would never have made so much.
[Making money is a good thing, just keep it yourself! We aren't lacking money to spend.]
Du Sen's reply surprised him.
Yan Dongxu figured taking 20% should be reasonable.
With the current popularity, there would be no shortage of money-making opportunities ahead.
But bonding with those three authentic superhumans was more valuable.
Having such friends would benefit him tremendously.
They didn't want the money, so Yan Dongxu decided to leave it untouched for now until he got his salary.
He was always taught to spend money on the cutting edge.
As long as daily needs were met, his current goal was seeing his sister into adulthood.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
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)
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.”
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.
