Lynn's voice echoed in her ear.
In that instant, Vivian froze.
"Huh?"
L-Lynn...
The divine young master's name is Lynn?
But why does this name feel so familiar... as if she had heard it somewhere before.
And in the next moment, Vivian suddenly trembled.
"L-Lynn?!" Vivian exclaimed (ΩДΩ), "Isn't... isn't that my ancestor's name?!"
No... no way!!
Why would the divine young master have the same name as her ancestor?!
Could... could it be...
An expression of absolute shock appeared in Vivian's eyes.
Seeing Vivian's shocked expression, Lynn's lips curled into a smile, feeling quite pleased inside.
Heh heh...
She finally understands...
That's right!
I am the ancestor of the Violet Family, the one enshrined at the highest position in your ancestral hall.
Lynn's lips curled as he said:
"Just as you're thinking, I am..."
"Divine young master, you truly are my ancestor's most devoted fanboy!!"
Vivian excitedly jumped up immediately, her eyes sparkling with tears of emotion:
"To even name yourself exactly the same as my ancestor, I'm... I'm so moved! As a descendant of the Great Lord of Violet, Vivian is truly touched! Waaah!"
Buzz—
The smile on Lynn's face instantly froze.
Vivian was overwhelmed with emotion.
She recalled their earlier encounter in the city.
When the divine young master had spent over ten minutes praising her ancestor with such moving words...
At that time, she only vaguely thought he was just a fanboy of her ancestor...
But now it's absolutely confirmed!
O(╥﹏╥)o!
So touching!
As expected of ancestor, to have such a powerful being worship you for at least a thousand years...
As your descendant, Vivian is basking in your glory!
The divine young master is really something...
To directly take the same name as ancestor.
His admiration is overflowing!
If his worship goes any deeper, wouldn't he end up looking exactly like ancestor?!
(✪ω✪)!
[Favorability +10]
[Favorability +10]
"Wait a minute!" Lynn finally regained his senses and said through gritted teeth:
"You've misunderstood my meaning, what I meant was..."
He took a deep breath and looked at her solemnly, saying: "I AM your ancestor."
"..."
"..."
Instantly, silence fell around them.
Vivian stood there dumbfounded, staring at Lynn in bewilderment.
Seeing Vivian's expression, Lynn sighed in relief, shook his head, and said with dead-fish eyes:
"I know it's hard to believe, but this is the truth. Since my rebirth, I haven't used that form for a very long time, but in front of you..."
"I can make an exception and change back once."
In an instant.
Under Vivian's dumbfounded gaze,
Accompanied by waves of light, Lynn's body slowly began to transform.
The next moment, an aloof figure appeared before Vivian - a tall man wearing a crown and purple armor.
This was the form he had maintained for thousands of years.
The most well-known image of...
The Great Lord of Violet!
Buzz—
In that moment, waves of mighty power radiated from his body.
It was the Great Lord of Violet's royal aura, the majesty of a ruler who had governed countless people.
Seeing this sight,
Even the Sword Puppet trembled and instinctively bent its knees, kneeling down.
Vivian was stunned.
"This... this..."
Lynn maintained his regal dignity, gazing at her with complex and profound eyes, saying:
"Now you should have no more doubts..."
Vivian's whole body shook as she stared at Lynn and mumbled:
"It looks... it looks..."
Lynn started, "What?"
And in the next moment.
Vivian let out an incredulous cry, immediately jumping up and exclaiming shakily:
"A-Amazing!! As expected of divine young master! Even your imitation is so perfect, it looks exactly like the ancestor's image Vivian saw in the paintings!!"
Vivian was so excited she started screaming.
✧*｡٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*｡
As expected! As expected!
I knew it, with divine young master's devotion to ancestor...
He's already changed his name, how could he not transform to look like ancestor too?!
Vivian guessed it right away!
So moving!
It's enough to make one cry!
True love!
This is definitely true love!
[Favorability +100]
[Favorability +100]
Waaah—
Lynn stood there dumbfounded, opening and closing his mouth, "Imi... imitation?"
"Waaah! So amazing! Really amazing! Your devotion to my ancestor is truly professional level! I can't hold back anymore!"
Vivian happily rushed over instantly, clinging to Lynn like an octopus, rubbing against him like a squirrel hugging a tree.
So amazing! Really too amazing!
If she could marry ancestor's biggest fanboy!!
She could feel both husband's love and father's love...
Waaah, just thinking about it makes her want to cry with joy!
Great ancestor!!
Can you see this?!!
Vivian hasn't failed your teachings, she's really found someone incredibly powerful and amazing according to your template!
"..."
"..."
Lynn was stunned.
The Sword Puppet beside them was also frozen in place, mind buzzing.
The wind whistled in through the window,
This... this...
Lynn said numbly: "Look carefully, I'm not imitating... I AM your ancestor..."
Vivian (～￣▽￣)～ said:
"I see clearly, I see clearly! Geez~ Vivian knows you're my ancestor's fanboy!"
"Don't worry, as a descendant of the great Great Lord of Violet, you don't need to worry about portrait rights if you want to imitate! I'll authorize it on ancestor's behalf!"
"..."
"..."
The wind whistled in through the window.
Blowing past Lynn's dumbfounded expression.
"You've got to be kidding!!"
Lynn exploded in frustration, yanking Vivian off himself and holding her up in the air, saying through gritted teeth:
"Don't just arbitrarily interpret my meaning!! I'm saying I AM your ancestor, not roleplaying, not a fanboy, but your actual blood-related ancestor!!!"
Vivian was stunned by Lynn's shout.
Being held up like a small animal by Lynn, her limbs dangling in the air, swaying back and forth.
After a brief moment of confusion.
The ahoge on her head lit up like a light bulb with a 'ding'.
Her eyes brightened, (๑＞︶＜)و saying: "I understand."
Lynn sighed in relief, "That's good!"
Vivian spread her arms, eyes shining brightly: "It's cosplay!"
"..."
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...
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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?"
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
