Su Ling had always believed—
Generosity could earn sincerity.
"Benefiting others" and "lending assistance" could provide "support" to the girl next door.
But.
"Benefiting others" did not mean "giving to her."
"Lending assistance" did not mean "handing over."
At this moment, Su Ling sat in the room, horrified,
in the same spot on the sofa bed where her brother often sat, staring at the live stream displayed on his tablet—the flawless, peak performance of Bai Xing.
The wailing of the DDs, the Gachis instantly captivated, hundreds of wealthy fans subscribing simultaneously, a dozen admirals scrambling to greet her in the chat—
[Congratulations to "Li Ge Wudi 1" for becoming a Captain!]
[Congratulations to "Li Zong is My Big Daddy" for becoming a Captain!]
[Congratulations to "I Am Li Zong's Hound" for becoming a Captain!]
[Congratulations to "Li Ge's Word, I'll Slash the Heavens" for becoming a Captain!]…
It was done.
—She had made it.
Su Ling didn’t need to guess to realize that Bai Xing had used her unique methods to monopolize her brother and had pushed the progress forward by leaps and bounds.
But she never imagined that her own act of "sharing" would actually allow the other party to overtake her, swiftly and decisively, taking away one of Lu Qing's firsts.
"That expression of hers, that satisfied, love-filled expression, what is that about?"
"She looks like she’s just been nourished, like she’s received far more 'care' than she expected."
"It seems she’s gotten something even I haven’t experienced."
"She…"
Is she gloating?
She’s so happy.
She’s so very happy.
…
As everyone knows, "ecstasy" is often built upon "great joy."
"Great joy" refers to an extraordinary level of happiness.
It’s a level beyond "pretty good," "not bad," "very good," or "really good," surpassing even "great!" or "amazing!!" or "what?!!"—a special emotion born from acquisition.
Acquiring something one shouldn’t have.
Su Ling’s "ecstasy," though surpassing "great joy," stemmed from her brother’s unique declaration and affirmation, confirming her irreplaceable position in his heart, even surpassing that of the former "her," securing an important place that no outsider could encroach upon.
But that didn’t mean she didn’t want other things.
Like what Bai Xing had acquired today—"Senior’s first kiss."
…
…
From acquisition comes great joy.
From great joy comes satisfaction.
The tension instantly vanished, and the "loving gaze" of the meibi was conveyed by the girl in her own way, with a fresh understanding, through the most immediate intuition.
In this crowded live stream, it was performed flawlessly, without a single flaw.
[Congratulations to "Future Wen Le" for becoming an Admiral of this live stream!]
[Congratulations to "Yang Ao Nai Wo He" for becoming a Captain!]
[Congratulations to "Cat Steps No No" for becoming an Admiral of this live stream!]
[Congratulations to "Li Is My Big Brother" for becoming an Admiral of this live stream!]…
At this very moment.
Having completed his "mission," Lu Qing lay on Bai Xing’s bed, which was filled with the scent of a young girl, holding his phone and asking some key questions in the WeChat group chat "5012."
He wanted to ease the still-racing emotions that had been surging since earlier.
He had agreed to the girl’s request and successfully allowed her to gain the inspiration she needed.
She had learned "love," and he had paid… something that couldn’t quite be called a price.
In any case, the exchange was fair.
Lu Qing: "No, Yang Zai, why did you subscribe too? And Wen Le, why did you become an Admiral? You didn’t need to spend money like that…"
Yang Zai: "Ah, there weren’t many haters in the stream today, and the few that were there got permanently banned. I thought our streamer was so good-looking, I couldn’t help but subscribe. Compared to Li Ge, it’s nothing, really nothing."
Wen Le: "True, I just called up a few friends in the group chat, got about a dozen guys to subscribe, but that guy Li… damn, he’s really something, isn’t he? He’s not holding back at all."
Lu Qing: "???"
The leader, Li Mingshi: "Sit down, everyone, sit down."
Lu Qing: "Hey, Li, those accounts with 'Li' in their names… the 500-plus Captains, were those all your doing???"
Li Mingshi: "What are you talking about? They’re all brothers, how can you call them shills! I just saw those two helping you out, got curious, and thought, 'Hey, you told them but not me, do you have something against me?!' So I asked some of the guys I know to 'show some support.' Don’t worry, I didn’t spend a single cent, so it’s all voluntary on their part, completely voluntary. Has nothing to do with me."
"???"
Damn.
Lu Qing glanced at the number of Captains in the live stream—it had already soared past 600.
Excluding the wild DDs who subscribed voluntarily, at least 500 of those accounts were Li Mingshi’s so-called "brothers."
At over a hundred bucks per Captain, that amounted to at least sixty grand, not to mention the few Admirals mixed in (costing 2000R each).
Lu Qing: "No way, you have that many brothers? You didn’t force them to spend money, did you?"
Li Mingshi: "Of course not, I never force my brothers to spend money. I’m a benevolent leader, not a tyrant, okay? Lu Qing, don’t overthink it. Wen Le told me the first stream is crucial in the Vtuber world, so I just gave you a little boost, set a good example, so you can grow smoothly later, not start off in hell, right?"
"..."
Alright then.
Lu Qing fully understood—Li Mingshi wasn’t just "being nice" on the surface.
This was a huge favor, and if Li ever needed help in the future, Lu Qing would have to step up.
Lu Qing: "Got it, Li. I’ll remember what you did today. And Wen Le, Yang Zai, I’ll treat you all to a big meal later, let’s have a dorm gathering, okay?"
Wen Le: "Sounds good. Focus on the stream for now, we’ll talk later. Judging by the momentum tonight, the first stream should hit at least 800 Captains! By the way, how did you come up with the theme 'Silent Companion'? The title is such a banger, haha."
Lu Qing: "Just standard stuff, no big deal."
Wen Le: "Paired with your white succubus, it’s perfect."
"..."
Click.
Lu Qing ended the conversation.
White succubus…
referring to [Bai Xing playing the role of a succubus].
Specifically, the version of her in front of the screen, being captured by the motion-tracking camera in all her delicate, frame-perfect beauty, embodying the image of a succubus.
Wen Le knew about the person behind the avatar.
Zhang Yang and Li Mingshi probably knew too, since it wasn’t a secret at school anymore.
But what they didn’t know was that Bai Xing was once Xingyue Rina, the former top Vtuber with thousands of subscribers from Xsoul.
Now, she was working hard for him.
Tonight’s revenue would likely soar past seventy or eighty thousand, and that was a conservative estimate.
Looking at her delicate figure, Lu Qing felt dazed.
Everything seemed to be moving in a positive direction, and she was getting closer to the life she once desired.
As long as he continued to stand behind her, supporting her, providing her with endless motivation—
until her wings were fully grown.
Then, even if he left one day, Bai Xing would be able to stand on her own, bearing the weight of the world’s hardships, and face any challenge with courage.
"I hope she gets better."
"I hope she stops crying."
"I hope she’s happy today."
If possible.
I also hope she…
[Doesn’t get too addicted.]
…
…
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.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
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?"
