Facing Qi Yuan's questioning, Airplane Head Man was stunned and didn't say a word.
Airplane Head Man's subordinates also tensed their expressions and lowered their heads solemnly.
"If you gotta fart, then fart. If you gotta say something, then speak up. What's with all the hemming and hawing?" Hong Feiheng said irritably as he pulled at his collar.
If it wasn't for Uncle Yu specifically sending a message emphatically telling him not to reveal his abilities, he would've just beat up this Airplane Head Man directly.
Of course, the most important reason was that he knew he couldn't win against him.
Qi Yuan waited a few minutes but still didn't get a response. He was just starting to get impatient and was about to just leave, when he suddenly remembered this guy doesn't understand Dragon Country Language.
So he took out his phone, input the text to convert it into Sakura Island Language, and played the AI-synthesized voice out loud.
The emotionless female AI voice rang out.
Finally, Airplane Head Man showed a reaction. His pupils contracted and two lines of clear tears flowed down.
Seeing Airplane Head Man's reaction, all of his subordinates cried out exaggeratedly.
"Boss, pull yourself together!"
"All men have another bloom to chase after!"
"Even though boss, you don't have a chance to chase after the Priestess anymore, you still have us with you!"
The one who said that last line was punched down. Someone came over angrily and roared,
"Ming Tarou! Don't you know how to read the situation before you speak? Read the situation!"
"S-Sorry..." Ming Tarou put his hands together and apologized repeatedly.
...
"Look, Kyoko-chan. That group of foreigners suddenly stopped walking."
The young Sakura Island woman with exquisitely done nails gently pulled her companion's sleeve and secretly pointed at the direction of the priest.
"Eh, why are you still looking at them..."
The pulled companion also looked over.
Those few foreigners were standing at the end of the street, just like her friend said.
Her friend hooked Kyoko's arm.
"Let's go over and see what happened!"
"Ah? That would be so rude..."
"Come on, aren't you curious what happened?"
While she said that, with just a gentle push from her friend, Kyoko started walking over unable to stop herself. Sakura Islanders wouldn't have that custom of always wanting to watch if manga works didn't have to keep drawing so many background panels.
Other people's conversations with Kyoko were largely similar as well.
Unknowingly, a large group of onlookers gathered, walking towards the direction of the street's end.
Seeing so many people walking over, those who didn't know what's going on also followed along.
By the time the first batch squeezed their way to the front to see what's going on over there, someone exclaimed loudly.
"What a handsome man! Ah, no...it's the second-ranked delinquent king!"
Those at the back couldn't see what's in front, but hearing the person in front yell out "delinquent king", they also started shouting.
"Delinquent king!"
"Delinquent king!"
The crowd's shouts woke up Airplane Head Man. He painfully grabbed his head and knelt on the ground, crying out loud.
"L-Lost...total defeat..."
"Fujwara-san...I can't give you happiness..."
The previously passionate crowd instantly went silent, unable to believe their ears with their mouths wide open.
The amount of information in those two lines was a bit too huge, so much that they even forgot to yell out "Ehhhhh?!".
After a long while, their brains which got overloaded from the shock managed to catch up.
"The delinquent king actually lost, I can't believe it!"
"Who is that very handsome man?"
"Is Fujwara-san referring to the priestess...?"
"I remember now, I heard a very handsome Dragon Country man came to Sakura Island. Don't tell me it's him?!"
"No way, the second-ranked delinquent king even lost not to one of the Nine Seats. Our Sakura Island is that useless?"
Qi Yuan rubbed his forehead, feeling extremely helpless over Airplane Head Man who's kneeling on the ground.
Between strangers, there's no need to be so overly courteous.
If you act like this, how could I just ignore you?
"So what happened?"
Qi Yuan synthesized the speech again using software and played it out loud.
Before Airplane Head Man could speak, his subordinates all started accusing.
"You snatched away the Priestess. You're not even allowing our boss to feel heartbroken?"
"Don't you feel the slightest bit ashamed?"
"Our boss loved the Priestess wholeheartedly!"
The melon-eating onlookers sucked in a breath of cold air. Their goddess is getting snatched away!
What big news!
That despicable Dragon Country person actually used his handsome looks!
Just as Qi Yuan was completely puzzled,
Ming Tarou stood out.
"Everyone calm down, he doesn't understand!"
The agitated subordinates instantly deflated. They don't understand Dragon Country Language either...
In that instant, the atmosphere on scene became a bit awkward.
Someone squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers. Sweat dripping all over him, he kept bowing and nodding.
"Delinquent King-sama, why didn't you bring me along?"
Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed over by the subordinates.
This translator came at just the right time!
The translator had great difficulty analyzing out the key contents from the subordinates' angry rebukes.
The Priestess got snatched away by this Dragon Country person!
Clutching his chest, he almost couldn't catch his breath from shock.
Qi Yuan and Hong Feiheng looked on coldly at this farce unfolding.
They had nothing to do with all this sensation and excitement.
Suddenly, the delinquent king forcefully stood up, eyes moist as he looked fiercely at Qi Yuan.
"For Fujwara Aka-san's sake, let's have a decisive duel between men!"
"Prove to me that you can properly take care of her!"
Hearing those words made the translator's heart ache as he deeply empathized.
Priestess...is really going to leave Sakura Island?
He swiftly translated the contents. It was all raw emotion without any skill.
Qi Yuan and the other two frowned as they listened for a long time before finally understanding what was said.
Hong Feiheng got more and more twitchy hearing it.
Hasn't this guy been with him the entire time?
When did he go seduce some priestess?
Qi Yuan was also very puzzled. This didn't align with the usual patterns he knew.
In high school, he'd often get blocked like this. But what those male students ended up saying was always "Good bro, I'll go tell that girl to stop dreaming while awake."
"Sorry, may I ask what happened exactly?"
Qi Yuan sincerely reflected but couldn't find anything different from before.
In both cases, it was just saying a couple sentences without properly getting to know the other party. How did it jump to Fujwara Aka seeming to be entrusted to him already?
He thought it over back and forth but couldn't find anything misleading he did.
Hearing those words, the translator covered his chest again.
He felt the pain of a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
Turns out Priestess Fujwara Aka was harboring one-sided love!
The translator conveyed the contents to the delinquent king in a voice choked with sobs. The melon-eating onlookers all pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.
"Oh my gosh!"
"Priestess...sob sob..."
"How could this be?"
After the delinquent king heard it, he flew into a mighty rage. He clenched his fists tightly.
Seeing that, his subordinates all hugged onto his four limbs, persuading the delinquent king to calm down.
"Even if it's someone Priestess Fujwara Aka truly likes, you still can't insult her feelings like this!"
"You didn't feel moved at all by her surging, burning hot affection?"
"Priestess Fujwara Aka specially went to the airport to receive you. That pretentious suit guy told me everything."
The delinquent king yelled loudly to the point his voice turned hoarse, and the veins on his temples bulged violently.
Too...too tragic...
All the melon-eating onlookers in the venue heard those shouts. They shed tears for how humble their goddess was, and all looked reproachfully at Qi Yuan.
Hmph, no way!
Qi Yuan was stunned silly. His mind totally numbed.
At one point, he thought this Airplane Head Man was just acting out a play with him, but he discovered with psychic intuition that the other party genuinely believed so...
Moreover, as Airplane Head Man spoke, he internally sympathized with Fujwara Aka over the two or three things she did for Qi Yuan, proving those events certainly happened.
This was really strange and bizarre.
Prior to coming to Sakura Island, he didn't even know who Fujwara Aka was.
Unless Fujwara Aka has a thing for handsome guys, otherwise there's no way to explain this.
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?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.
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?"
