As that person's words fell, a round of cheers came, and many people expressed their agreement one after another.
"I agree!"
"I think so too."
"Once this breach is opened, other areas will follow suit."
Throughout the process, Qi Yuan remained silent, just listening quietly.
After everyone expressed their views, he turned his head to look at Yu Anhe: "This matter requires you to come forward. What do you think?"
Yu Anhe likewise turned to look at Qi Yuan and asked back instead of answering, "Don't you already have a plan?"
At the beginning of the meeting, it was self-evident where Su Ke's remarks came from.
"Heh heh." Yu Anhe stroked his stubble and smiled amiably, "Not surprisingly, it’s our new helper with golden eyes who nothing escapes from."
"I don't really like guessing other people's thoughts."
Because I listen directly!
However, this time he did not hear Yu Anhe's thoughts, it was just that the two happened to think alike.
Qi Yuan went on to tell the blunt truth: "Sakura Island is shooting itself in the foot with this."
Yu Anhe smiled, his face full of wrinkles. He was obviously in a very good mood: "This is an opportunity they have sent to our door. It would be a pity to miss it."
The two’s conversation left everyone else confused, except for a certain lady wearing gold-rimmed glasses in a low bun.
She pushed her glasses up and thought inwardly.
These two foxes...
Before the lady in the low bun gave them a chance to continue talking in riddles, she directly revealed the answer.
"We must go, and not just us."
This answer was unexpected. People in the room started whispering to each other.
"Must go?"
"Not just us? What does that mean?"
"Huh? Why?"
The lady with the low bun had her arms crossed, tone going up: "Sakura Island has called on us five countries for help. We will assist them in resolving things out of humanitarianism. Right?"
The others were puzzled. Hadn’t the video contained nothing but threats against them?
How did seeking aid have anything to do with that?
Just as they racked their brains to no avail, the lady’s next words resolved their confusion.
"I suppose Sakura Island wouldn't want to know the consequences of owing the five countries compensation?"
Whoa...damn!
That’s one way to play it!
Everyone instantly understood and suppressed their excitement, arching eyebrows communicating unspoken understandings.
That’s a threat!
A naked threat!
Not only do they get to have a practice run, but they can also earn a generous reward.
Something without a clear price tag is as good as priceless.
As for what exactly that “priceless” entails, it depends on who has the upper hand.
Between them and Sakura Island, who’s stronger is as clear as day!
Sakura Island’s actions this time were practically tying themselves up and letting the wolves in.
With the train of thought opened up, people began to supplement the parts the lady with the low bun did not say out loud.
"We can totally withdraw if we can't resolve it, while gathering intel along the way."
"Oh right, I just thought of how we can also reasonably postpone Bit Buddha Country's upcoming visit, buying ourselves more time."
"The Alliance of Five Countries is forthcoming. We've been worrying about not having an excuse to enter other countries. This is just what we need."
With the five countries joining hands to plan a cleanup operation, the scope would span across the entire world, surely beyond just the five of them.
However, none of the five major countries were fools, so they won't work purely for free.
In critical moments concerning human survival, strong-armed transactions could also be understandable, right?
They could completely package this incident as a case study.
It doesn't matter if you can't handle monsters.
To protect the bright future of mankind, just let us resolve it for you.
After that, assigning a standing troop to ensure timely information transfer and ability for us five major countries to provide prompt support would also be normal, right?
As for that protection fee.....
*Cough cough*, settle the service charge, thanks.
As they let their imagination run wild, the way they looked at Qi Yuan and Yu Anhe seemed a bit off.
One ought to be more careful in the future, so as to not offend these two, otherwise who knows how one might die.
"Dragon Country is committed to maintaining world peace. We must help Sakura Island with this."
"I agree from a humanitarian standpoint."
"Right. We have good neighborly relations with Sakura Island. When a neighbor encounters difficulties, we should help."
"You've all spoken, what can I say......"
Soon, they unanimously approved sending personnel to provide Sakura Island disaster relief.
With the direction set, all that remained were procedures of perfecting the plan and mobilizing manpower.
They were already well-versed in these processes, and soon enough an initial plan framework took shape.
"I'll communicate with the other four countries later. Do you want to join?"
After the meeting, Yu Anhe called Qi Yuan over.
He felt more and more that this kid was unpleasant, but that displeasure wasn't actual dislike.
How could there be such a capable young man - clear on major rights and wrongs, decent character, sharp mind, good looks on top of all that?
Was this guy born just to tell others "You're trash"?
Qi Yuan shook his head, "I won't go. Find me if needed."
His goal in joining the official channels had always been to gain more information and opportunities. The access an individual team could get would always fall short of national-level.
Only by witnessing a broader world could he become stronger.
With that goal achieved, he should focus on improving himself now instead of participating in unnecessary activities.
"Alright, I’ll give you the good news then."
Yu Anhe had just casually asked anyway, he couldn't expect Qi Yuan to handle everything for him. Otherwise he might as well go home and farm instead.
......
In Sakura Island’s eastern capital,
Sakura Island’s S-Class Paranormals and high level members of the Monster Eradication Group gathered together.
Before the meeting host could speak, someone jumped in first.
"Just what is going on? Calling us here in the dead of night."
A middle-aged man with a flat-top haircut rested his feet on the table, scowling.
"Only a fool would ask such a question when it must be something important for us to be called here."
The suit-clad elite male sitting across from flat-top spoke disdainfully as he used the back of his hand to push his glasses up.
"What are you trying to say, you pretentious ass? You wanna fight?"
"Isn't it obvious enough with how direct I'm being? Are you a single cell organism?"
The two S-Rank paranormals started quarreling. The meeting host didn't know what to do, wanting to say something but not daring to.
"Here we go again."
"Boring."
"Calm down everyone. Listen to the details first."
The last lines came from a female with long straight black hair wearing red and white miko attire. She wore a Yamato Nadeshiko-esque smile.
The meeting host shot her a grateful look.
As expected of Lady Miko, such gentleness.
"Then speak. Don't waste time." The suited elite male spoke coldly.
"Y-Yes!"
The meeting host stood at attention and started reading aloud: "The five major countries have jointly expressed willingness to assist us in handling the SS-Rank monsters."
"No way, for real?"
"All of them?"
"When will they arrive?"
A high level member of the Monster Eradication Group leaned back against his chair, "It's true. All five countries agreed."
"We confirmed the timeline with them. They said they would arrive as soon as possible, and three days is the latest."
Flat-top couldn't believe his own ears. He fished out an earwax pick, "Huh? Why would they want to help us?"
"Can the single cell organism shut up?"
"You bastard!"
Another high level executive of the Monster Eradication Group explained, "Once an SSS-Rank monster forms, it would impact more than just us. This is a major disaster for all of mankind, so we humans should join hands and resolve the crisis together."

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.”

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.

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]