In opposition to the righteous organization stands the leader of the villainous organization, the Stolen Operator. To fill the massive void left by both leaders' non-intervention, he had to supplement the setting, leading to the emergence of strange elements.
[Stolen Operator: Forcibly steals world energy using degraded Common Operators (i.e., monsters or human subordinates?). Worlds on the brink of collapse are easier to steal energy from.]
[Additional notes:
1. Agreement: Both sides agree not to intervene directly, only indirectly influencing events. (Note: The Common Operator is wary of the Stolen Operator destroying the world during moments of weakness, while the Stolen Operator fears the Common Operator might abandon their role and use deep connections to drain the world's energy, causing a mutual loss scenario. They've reached a temporary agreement.)
(The grand finale will depend on circumstances. If sufficient power is obtained, a world domination plot will unfold, with the Common Operator emerging victorious. If energy is insufficient, the Common Operator will be temporarily suppressed, leading to a stalemate as this generation of those in the know passes away...)
2. Monsters are created by the Stolen Operator fusing with human spirits (Inspiration: C-class and above monsters possess human characteristics and intelligence)
3. ...]
The second additional note is crossed out, with a small annotation written below:
[Things that can be fact-checked are unpredictable. Scientists from any country might suddenly make breakthroughs, easily exposing flaws. Temporarily keep the monster creation process vague.]
Holy smoke!
Qi Yuan clearly remembered that the idea for the second monster origin came from setting up a premonitory dream when he ran out of inspiration, aiming to gain ideas for crafting the villain organization.
Now that parts of the inspiration from the premonitory dream had been confirmed, he felt uneasy about the contents of his notebook.
He couldn't predict whether using different setting words for each premonitory dream would cause discrepancies...
Moreover, while information was incomplete, Qi Yuan had also incorporated words like fabrication, construction, and hypothesis.
The initial inspiration might not have been accurate, and he had derived different versions from certain points. He could no longer remember how many versions there were or what the original inspiration was...
Ever since he gained the ability to create duplicates, he had been living multiple days in one.
Events from a few days ago felt like they had happened weeks ago.
Qi Yuan opened his notebook, rubbing the pages between his thumb and forefinger, trying to sort out his tangled thoughts.
There was no need to take all the settings as truth. It was possible that the premonitory dream had provided such inspiration because he had gathered enough information...
No, whether it was true or false didn't matter.
As long as he was strong enough, he could turn even truths into falsehoods, using them as stepping stones for his villainous organization.
With this realization, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and his goals became clearer.
Trying to understand or overthink matters with too much missing information would only waste time. He should focus on his areas of expertise, exploring the limits of his superpowers.
After all, his self-imposed goal wasn't to become an omniscient god. High intelligence wasn't his defining trait.
If he became strong enough, verifying his guesses would be much simpler than it was now. Losing sight of priorities was a cardinal sin.
Having sorted out his thoughts, Qi Yuan closed the notebook and tucked it back into his spatial storage.
He slowly made his way downstairs to provide investigative directions to the two people waiting for "Orange" at the original location.
Halfway down, Qi Yuan suddenly realized: was this the reason for his calm demeanor in the premonitory dream?
Indeed, just like in the dream, although he had noticed, he couldn't summon the interest to change the outcome.
His arrival immediately caught the attention of Gao Changze and Yin Qingran, who stood up to greet him.
"Brother Yuan, how did it go?" Gao Changze asked, approaching first.
"...These are my conjectures," Qi Yuan told them the information consolidated from his dream, picked up the monster control device from the table, and examined what types of supernatural items were needed to compose such a device.
"You can investigate the former sponsors of Nanwu Orphanage. You might find something there. As for the orphanage director's diary I mentioned earlier, I remember the local Duty Bureau cooperated with the research institute, but its exact whereabouts are unclear. You can ask Pang Team Leader about it."
The cooperation with the research institute was his speculation. Qi Yuan remembered seeing discussions on a forum about Nanwu Orphanage, debating whether the fusion realm was a phenomenon produced by the overlap of current and past timelines.
At that time, the research institute would certainly not have overlooked such an important item as the diary.
Gao Changze listened in amazement. How were all these disparate clues connected?
Although it sounded reasonable, there was no evidence to prove...
How did they suddenly jump to investigating Nanwu Orphanage?
But after a moment's consideration, he gave up trying to understand.
The trail had gone cold anyway, and looking into it wouldn't affect other matters. What if they did find something?
This was a lead provided by Brother Yuan, after all.
Compared to Gao Changze, Yin Qingran was much calmer. She had witnessed the Qi family's powerful information gathering abilities multiple times. The information Qi Yuan had provided her so far had never been wrong.
She guessed that perhaps it wasn't that there was no evidence, but that Qi Yuan didn't want to expose certain information to them. Otherwise, he could have just told them his conjectures instead of asking them to investigate Nanwu Orphanage.
However, Yin Qingran was still shocked. To be able to investigate such secrets, the Qi family's intelligence network must be terrifyingly extensive.
She was still too weak...
Otherwise, she could trade with Qi Yuan for information.
Yin Qingran took a deep breath and adjusted her mindset. Qi Yuan had already provided enough help. If her revenge relied solely on others' assistance, she might as well give up.
Others' goodwill wasn't a reason for her to push her luck.
"I understand. Thank you!" Yin Qingran thanked him earnestly, gesturing for Gao Changze to bring out something.
Gao Changze understood and took out a paper document from his spatial storage, handing it to Qi Yuan.
"This is the financial report of the Superpower Affairs Office for last... I mean, this year. You can take a look when you have time. The profit share has been transferred to your account."
Huh?!!
Caught off guard by the sudden payment, Qi Yuan was dumbfounded.
Yin Qingran said sincerely, "I know you don't need this small amount of money, but if it weren't for your behind-the-scenes help, we wouldn't have been able to start our business so smoothly."
When did I help?
If it was about lending his reputation to open the office, giving him a share of the money would make sense, but he couldn't remember helping them at all.
Qi Yuan looked at them suspiciously.
Yin Qingran, feeling his gaze, sat up straight: "Rest assured, we absolutely haven't used your name."
If Gao Changze had said this, he wouldn't have believed it, but Yin Qingran...
After a few seconds of thought, Qi Yuan suddenly understood. They had promised not to use his name back then, so this explanation was just an excuse to give him money.
As a manager with no capital investment, no actual management, and no resource support, Yin Qingran could only use the excuse of behind-the-scenes assistance.
Look at this, what a high-quality ~~leek~~ (crossed out) subordinate!
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!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
