"For Ye Wangchuan to use???"
Upon hearing this, Luo Nangui's mind went blank for a moment.
His family's young lady had received a top-tier dual cultivation technique, and now she wanted to give it to Ye Wangchuan?
Could it be...
"Lady Murong, you... you must be joking. Haha," Luo Nangui said stiffly, reaching out his hand.
"I'm not joking."
"Let me tell you the truth, Luo Nangui. I was never hypnotized, and I even slept with Ye Wangchuan... twice!"
The puppet spoke bluntly.
Hmm...
Everything she said was indeed true!
"No, no... NO!!!"
Luo Nangui's pupils trembled as he roared in disbelief.
"Why did you betray me!!! Why!!! No, you're not Lady Murong!!! You can't be!!! How could Lady Murong sleep with Ye Wangchuan twice!!! At most, it should only be once!!! Who are you—"
Boom—!!!
Before Luo Nangui could finish his sentence, a spear suddenly smashed through the stone wall and struck him!
At such a close distance, Luo Nangui had no time to react and could only slightly twist his body!!!
But unfortunately, the spear wasn't aimed at his head.
It was aimed at his abdomen!
Thud!
The spear pierced through Luo Nangui's abdomen, causing him to vomit blood on the spot!
At the same time, a surge of cold energy and malevolent thoughts flooded into the wound, attacking both his body and mind!
Overwhelmed by rage from the betrayal, Luo Nangui couldn't withstand the malevolent thoughts, and his emotions completely collapsed!
Tears streamed down his face as fury consumed him!
He continued to vomit blood, coughing uncontrollably!
"Oh, so this stone was used for tracking and positioning," Ye Wangchuan said as he walked in, casually playing with a half-heart-shaped stone.
"Cough! Cough! Ye Wangchuan! It's you again! How do you have a tracking stone?!?!"
"Oh, I see, I see! Murong! Did you give the tracking stone to Ye Wangchuan???"
"Why! Why! I did everything for you! For you..."
Luo Nangui wailed in sorrow.
At this moment, no matter how much he tried to deceive himself, he had to face one fact.
Murong had chosen Ye Wangchuan!
The puppet coldly glanced at Luo Nangui, uninterested in engaging with him.
She turned away indifferently and walked toward Ye Wangchuan.
Seeing this, Luo Nangui panicked.
Abandoning his earlier anger, he began to plead pitifully.
"Murong! I beg you! Don't leave, please! Don't go! I'm begging you!"
"Murong! Don't leave! What does Ye Wangchuan have that I don't? Tell me! I'll work hard! I'll change! I promise I'll change! Just don't leave! I only ask that you don't leave!"
As he spoke, Luo Nangui even fell to his knees, wailing and begging the puppet to stay.
Ye Wangchuan shook his head in disappointment at Luo Nangui.
A spineless, groveling man like this was truly disgusting!
He was one of the most pathetic "Chosen Ones" Ye Wangchuan had ever encountered.
Even someone as carefree as Su Fugui would have cursed everyone's ancestors in such a situation, rather than kneeling and wailing like a dog, begging for someone to stay.
Go share a table with Tang San in the afterlife!
A cold glint flashed in Ye Wangchuan's eyes.
He led Li Luo and the puppet to the cave entrance.
"Murong! Don't go! Murong! I'm begging you! I beg—"
Slap!
Back in the cave.
Luo Nangui was still wailing when suddenly something slapped onto his face.
He pulled it off and saw that it was three stacked explosive talismans.
"Li Luo, detonate them."
"Got it!"
At Ye Wangchuan's command.
The three explosive talismans in Luo Nangui's hand began to glow.
Injured and with both legs broken, he had no chance to escape and could only watch as the light grew brighter.
Boom—!
Boom—!
Boom—!
Several deafening explosions echoed through the sky.
The cave collapsed instantly!
Without the protection of his turtle shell.
The three explosive talismans detonated right in Luo Nangui's face, scattering his remains everywhere!
Moreover, since the talismans were detonated by Li Luo, it counted as an attack between Chosen Ones.
No "lock HP" or "power surge" mechanics were triggered!
[Ding, host has defeated a Tier 3 early-stage enemy. Additional rewards for defeating a higher-level opponent: +500 Villain Emotion Points.]
As the electronic voice rang in Li Luo's mind.
Luo Nangui, the transmigrator from Earth with the "Loyal Simp Single Heroine System," was dead.
Of course, this wasn't the end of it.
After the explosion.
Ye Wangchuan first gathered some firewood and flint to start a fire.
Then he approached the collapsed cave and began sifting through the rubble.
Whenever he found bloodstained rocks or pieces of Luo Nangui, he promptly tossed them into the fire.
If he found bones, he smashed them into fragments with his spear before throwing them into the flames.
After nearly an hour of searching, Ye Wangchuan had combed through the entire area around the cave.
Only then did he stop.
He walked over to the fire.
Using his cold energy, he extinguished the flames, then took out a handful of glutinous rice and mixed it thoroughly with the ashes.
He then divided the ashes into ten portions, burying five in different locations and scattering the other five into a river for the fish.
Finally, Ye Wangchuan felt at ease.
There was no way Luo Nangui could come back to life after this.
Nearby.
Li Luo's mouth twitched, and she was about to ask if Ye Wangchuan had a persecution complex.
But then, a voice echoed in her mind.
[Ding, detected the Super Pure Love System attempting to escape this realm. Initiating capture.]
[Capture successful.]
[Absorbing...]
[Absorption complete.]
[New system function added: When the host causes the main antagonist to feel moved, the Villain Emotion Points gained will increase by 50%.]
[System store updated with new items: Pure Love Chocolate Bars, Pure Love Couple Outfits, Pure Love Bedding, Life Drain Stone, Tracking Stone, Top-tier Dual Cultivation Technique...]
"Huh? What the heck???"
Li Luo was utterly confused.
What Super Pure Love System?
What's going on?
Wait, wasn't her system the Divine Choice System? Why was it suddenly devouring other systems?
Are you the Divine Choice System or the Divine Devouring System?
And this new function...
Making Ye Wangchuan feel moved? What kind of nonsense is that!
Well, at least the function is somewhat useful.
From now on, she should be able to earn more Villain Emotion Points by clinging to Ye Wangchuan's back.
But what are these new items in the system store?
They all seem so... inappropriate! What even is a "Top-tier Dual Cultivation Technique"?!
...
...
On the grassland.
"Phew~"
The real Murong wiped the sweat from her brow.
She looked at the cleared forest with satisfaction.
Finally finished.
Though she didn't know why Ye Wangchuan and the others had disappeared, and there had been a series of explosions earlier.
But that didn't stop her from focusing on her task.
As for running away, Murong never considered it.
She was afraid that if she tried to escape and didn't chop the trees properly, Ye Wangchuan would kill her entire family.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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 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.
