The rat's head didn't move, but the little flower on top turned towards Shen Yi.
Immediately, it transformed into a viscous liquid and flowed to Shen Yi's feet.
Shen Yi pulled Cheng Jun and they hurried outside.
Neither of them spoke along the way; the information they had just received was too much to process, and they both needed time to digest it.
Once back at their residence, they finally felt a bit safer and sat down to rest.
Seeing the Nucleus Parasite Rat following closely behind, Shen Yi opened a can of food and lured it to a corner.
There were many secrets about it, and although it appeared harmless, Shen Yi didn't dare to keep it as a pet.
It didn't hesitate to start eating, perhaps influenced by its fungal nature, it seemed to enjoy human food.
Cheng Jun had already opened her notebook and started flipping through it.
The records inside were not in chronological order; they seemed like summaries or recorded conjectures, with scattered and disordered handwriting.
The first sentence in the notebook was a bombshell.
This alien plant has consciousness.
Or rather, when it transformed into the Nucleus Fungal Lord for survival, they shared a collective consciousness.
All infected individuals are also controlled by this consciousness.
Cheng Jun's eyes widened as she read the notebook, filled with terrifying and fantastical conjectures.
One deranged researcher even proposed the idea of universal symbiosis with the fungus, turning all of humanity into infected individuals to unite their collective consciousness and resist or even replace the fungal lord's consciousness.
What a mad idea.
"Boom..."
At that moment, a new earthquake suddenly erupted.
The ground was uneven, the bricks unstable, and the earth shook violently.
Shen Yi quickly shielded Cheng Jun and they crouched in a corner.
This time, the quake lasted longer, and Shen Yi shielded Cheng Jun with half his body, silently counting seconds in his heart.
"180 seconds..."
Three full minutes passed before the earthquake finally subsided.
"Cough, cough, cough, are you alright?"
The small villa withstood the tremor, but the residual vibrations inevitably stirred up dust.
"I'm fine."
Cheng Jun leaned in Shen Yi's embrace, listening to his strong heartbeat.
In this chaotic environment, an eerie sense of peace emerged within her, as if waking up from a serene afternoon nap.
Shen Yi quickly led Cheng Jun outside and looked south.
Amidst the distant ruins and dust, the towering building had completely collapsed and disappeared.
Shen Yi made a decision in his heart.
"Let's go! Right now!"
"Where to?"
"I don't know, anywhere is fine, as long as we get away from here."
Shen Yi's sense of unease had reached its peak.
"Okay."
Cheng Jun didn't ask further; she trusted Shen Yi completely.
"Get in the car!"
The prepared jeep finally came in handy.
The two of them got into the jeep, and as soon as the engine started, they were ready to go.
There was nothing left to pack at home; they left everything behind.
With the roar of the engine, Shen Yi drove the vehicle straight out of the dust.
"The fungal lord is in the south, so let's head north."
"North... north... okay, straight ahead and then turn right."
Cheng Jun sat in the passenger seat, took out a map, confirmed their direction, and began guiding the route.
"What about the rat..."
Cheng Jun suddenly thought of the Nucleus Parasite, not knowing where it had gone during the chaos.
"Don't worry, it won't die even if we do."
This strange creature's motives were unclear, and Shen Yi didn't bother with it for the time being.
"Thud..."
A dull sound came from the roof.
Then it flowed down and gathered on the windshield, forming a black flower that swayed like a car emblem in front of them.
Who else could it be but the parasite?
Shen Yi couldn't help but curse,
"You damn thing, you couldn't stay away..."
Despite the cursing, Shen Yi didn't drive it away. After all, it was a Nucleus offshoot, and it might come in handy someday.
After driving for about ten minutes, they were getting close to the farthest point they had reached before.
"Are we safe now?"
Cheng Jun murmured,
"Where do we go next?"
Shen Yi shook his head, "I haven't figured it out yet."
"But we can get someone else to decide for us. Take the phone out of my back pocket."
Cheng Jun, though puzzled, reached in and felt a hard object.
Pulling it out, she exclaimed in surprise,
"A satellite phone! Where did you get this?"
"Found it earlier in the underground lab's office. It still has power, try dialing it."
A satellite phone, as the name suggests, relies on satellites, so it remains functional even when ground communication bases are destroyed.
Cheng Jun opened it and found only one number stored.
Finally, they were about to contact someone in this world. With anticipation, Cheng Jun dialed the number.
The wait was nerve-wracking, but after a long time, someone picked up.
"Hello?"
A hesitant male voice came from the other end.
"Hello, we are survivors from Huaijing City, and we happened to find this phone, wanting to inquire about..."
Before Cheng Jun could finish, she was interrupted,
"Wait, did you say you are from Huaijing City?"
Cheng Jun sensed a change in the other party's attitude and, after glancing at Shen Yi, hesitated but replied,
"Yes, we are from Huaijing City."
They couldn't provide any more information other than that.
"Alright, please hold on, don't hang up, don't hang up..."
After that, a commotion could be heard, and the phone was put down.
Cheng Jun faintly heard the person calling out that there was news from Huaijing City.
About a minute later, the phone was picked up again, this time by a man with a deep voice,
"Hello, this is the Countermeasure Committee. What is the current situation in Huaijing City? Are there any other survivors besides you?"
"Uh, there are two of us, and we just escaped Huaijing City after an earthquake."
Cheng Jun answered truthfully.
"Where are you now?"
"We just left Jiangcheng District and are heading towards S02 Highway."
Cheng Jun checked the map and replied.
"Alright, please head to the S02 Highway toll station and wait there. We will immediately dispatch a helicopter for rescue."
"Rest assured, the Countermeasure Bureau will not abandon any survivor."
The man quickly said a few words and then hung up the phone, as if he was in a hurry to arrange something.
Cheng Jun put down the phone and discussed with Shen Yi.
Both agreed to go to S02 Highway, as it was better to be in contact with an organization rather than fending for themselves.
The world's organizational rescue efforts were quite substantial.
As they gradually left the Huaijing City area, the road became increasingly difficult to navigate, with obstacles everywhere.
The outside world seemed even more desolate and chaotic than Huaijing City.
Shen Yi kept an eye on their surroundings, while Cheng Jun continued to study the notebook.
The landscape ahead grew more desolate, with fields on either side of the road, and they were about to reach the overpass.
He drove the jeep in a strange S-shaped path, using its large size to push aside obstacles and clear a path.
Red and white crops came into view on both sides of the road, each standing upright like wooden stakes in the soil.
Just as Shen Yi was wondering what these plants were,
Suddenly, the plants moved.
They snapped their tendrils and, like bamboo shoots shedding their skin, pulled themselves out of the ground.
The leaves on their heads slowly closed, revealing a face that would make anyone with a fear of close-packed things shudder.
Blood-red eyes opened, their faces covered in intertwined vascular and root structures.
Layers of mold floated like tentacles.
"Roar..."

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!

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?"

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)