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.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
