Yi Shi didn't pay much attention to formalities, just as he had said.
Exchanging pleasantries was already his limit, and he got straight to the point: "If this case is confirmed to be the work of an S-level monster, we must be informed. The higher-ups said it must be reported immediately."
Shouldn't this kind of thing be kept confidential?
Qi Yuan couldn't understand Yi Shi's approach.
"...Are you sure it's okay to talk about this in public?"
Yi Shi didn't care: "Hmph, do you think those A-level superhumans can keep a secret? They walk around with long faces, afraid that others won't know."
He had a point, and Qi Yuan agreed wholeheartedly.
After their conversation, they refocused their attention on Ye Yuan's case.
Qi Yuan didn't understand investigation techniques, and it was impossible for him to find the truth by flipping through random things and shining a flashlight on it.
But he at least knew to look for commonalities.
Both of the missing individuals hoped to awaken their superhuman abilities, so it was definitely worth investigating in that direction.
After understanding the situation, the three of them left the residential building.
Qi Yuan looked at the darkening sky and spoke compassionately: "Let's stop here for today. You guys should pay attention to the chat group between Xu Yingxia and Ye Yuan."
Gao Changze was puzzled: "Aren't we going to find out about Gou Baling's situation?"
"Well..." Yin Qingran's tone was calm, "Gou Baling is only the origin of Ye Yuan's desire to awaken her abilities, but not the reason for her disappearance."
"Can you bring me along?"
"It's still a clue, better than us fishing in the sea of chat groups..." Gao Changze shrugged, then looked around, "Did I hear something just now?"
"It's me, Gao classmate."
Ji Jia's voice was like a mosquito, but the tone sounded as if she was shouting at the top of her lungs.
So it was Ji Jia.
Gao Changze was about to greet her as usual, but then he realized something was wrong.
How did she know it was me?
He felt a chill down his spine, and his body went numb. Why did he keep losing his disguises today?
Or maybe everyone knew, but just didn't say it...
Thinking of this possibility, Gao Changze wanted to find a hole to bury himself in.
Yin Qingran was surprised. If Qi Yuan noticed that they were being watched, it was expected, but the fact that this girl also knew shocked her.
Gao Changze was a bit reluctant and wanted to struggle a bit, trying to save his disguise.
But Qi Yuan didn't give him face and directly exposed him, "How do you know he's Gao Changze?"
Ji Jia covered her mouth with her finger, tugged at her clothes, making her already soft voice even softer.
"Intuition, and Gao classmate can't possess spirits."
Although the sentence was short, it completely sentenced Gao Changze to death.
He couldn't argue with that. Ever since he met Yin Qingran and the others, he carried a person with him every day.
Who goes out without a disguise?
In case they start a fight, he couldn't just say, "Wait for me to get a disguise and come back to fight you."
"Let's go, let's find another place to talk."
Although it was Gao Changze's disguise that was exposed, Yin Qingran was a bit worried and suggested changing the location for the conversation.
Ji Jia touched her bangs and said, "Okay... okay."
The four of them found a secluded corner,
Eight pairs of eyes glanced at each other, but none of them took the initiative to speak. In the end, all eyes focused on Qi Yuan.
Isn't this what you wanted to talk about?
Qi Yuan, the perplexed monk, realized that it was not feasible to remain in this deadlock.
After a brief moment of contemplation, he asked, "Are you planning to investigate Ye Yuan's case?"
Seeing Ji Jia nod, Qi Yuan added, "You heard what Yi Shi said, it's not a low-risk endeavor."
Ji Jia continued nodding, but her nods became more pronounced, reflecting her determination.
"Then let's go together."
Since disagreeing wouldn't change anything, Ji Jia would investigate on her own, so Qi Yuan thought it would be better to have some extra help.
Without hesitation, Qi Yuan agreed.
With the matter settled, silence descended upon the atmosphere once again.
Yin Qingran and Gao Changze were caught off guard by Ji Jia's sudden "fellow student" remark, leaving them at a loss for words, much like an author struggling to find the right words and hesitating for a long time.
Ji Jia vaguely sensed their confusion but wasn't skilled in making small talk, so she also became entangled in her own thoughts.
Just as Qi Yuan was about to put an end to their awkward silence...
"Hey! This is our territory!"
The hooligans held steel pipes, cigarettes dangling from their mouths, and were only missing a big gold chain around their necks.
As they got a clear view of the situation in the alley, their mouths hung open, and their cigarettes dropped to the ground.
In the middle of the alley, an extraordinary young man protected a girl while facing off against two mysterious individuals.
When the mysterious individuals turned to look at them, a strong sense of danger overwhelmed them.
Their minds quickly flashed with words like "deal," "mysterious organization," "assassination," and "clash between two factions."
This was bad, they were in trouble!
"Big bros and sisters, sorry for the intrusion, we'll leave now."
However, it was already too late to leave at this point. They quickly scurried into the local security office, trembling in fear.
"Comrade security officer, I surrender!"
"What nonsense!"
...
After teaming up to beat up the hooligans, the three of them were no longer hesitant.
Gao Changze got straight to the point and asked Ji Jia to keep the matter confidential.
Ji Jia vigorously nodded in response, then hesitated before speaking up.
"... My intuition tells me that I should find her. My intuition has always been accurate..."
In the end, under Ji Jia's insistence, the four of them decided to go and find Gou Baling.
Since they had no leads and going wouldn't hurt, they immediately made up their minds to find Gou Baling.
It was already getting late, but they knocked on the door of Gou Baling's house.
The woman who opened the door had a tired expression, and the sound of mahjong tiles colliding could be heard from inside the house.
"She's not home, maybe she's out somewhere playing?"
"Can you tell us where she went?"
The woman's expression turned impatient, but upon seeing Qi Yuan's face, she calmed down. "She hasn't come back for a few days, how would I know?"
Shouldn't you be concerned if she hasn't returned for a few days?
Qi Yuan doubted whether the woman in front of him was truly Gou Baling's relative, as she seemed indifferent to whether Gou Baling was alive or dead.
"May I ask who you are?"
"I'm her mother. If there's nothing else, I'm going back to playing mahjong."
"... Alright."
The four of them exchanged glances, unsure of what to say for a moment.
Gao Changze tentatively suggested, "Should we go to her school tomorrow?"
"I guess that's the only option."
Yin Qingran stood with her arms crossed, showing little enthusiasm for the matter.
Hearing their conversation, Qi Yuan deleted the draft of the provocative message he had been writing. It was indeed inappropriate to make someone work overtime at night to gather information for him.
Ji Jia raised her hand, and her arm seemed uncertain about whether to go up or not. "Perhaps... I can rely on my intuition to find Gou Baling."
The others had never seen this method of finding someone before, so they looked puzzled.
With an attitude of wanting to broaden their horizons, the three of them followed Ji Jia as she turned left and right until they finally arrived in front of a private room in a KTV.
When they opened the door, they saw Gou Baling holding a microphone and singing a duet with a male student, filled with deep emotion.
Qi Yuan, who had always been dedicated to contributing to global warming, suddenly took in a breath of cool air.
You call this intuition?
What's the difference between this and cheating?
Suddenly, a few strange people burst in, and the students in the private room reflexively panicked.
It seemed like they had triggered their PTSD from being caught by their teachers and parents.
Even though they were caught, their panic remained.
Once they realized that the newcomers had no connection to their teachers or parents, they became arrogant and began clamoring.
"Who are you guys?"
"Why are you trespassing on someone else's territory?"
"It's so inexplicable."
Seeing these "kids" being so naive, Qi Yuan laughed.
Perhaps the word "consequences" didn't even exist in their minds. They acted on impulse without thinking about the repercussions.

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?"

world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

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!