It took more than a full minute for the visitors in the park to gradually come to their senses.
In an instant, the crowd erupted again.
"Damn, what was that sound just now? It gave me goosebumps."
"Yeah, it was terrifying. I felt completely overwhelmed."
"This zoo doesn't still keep some fierce beasts in here, does it?"
"What kind of fierce beast could be that powerful? A lion or a tiger?"
"I've seen some online information about this zoo. It seems they do keep some fierce animals, but they're all quite old - mostly elderly, weak, or disabled."
"I remember coming here as a child. There was a skinny old tiger then that looked less fierce than a cat."
"Why waste time talking? Let's just go in and see. It's not like it's some alien creature."
"Right, let's go look. No matter how fierce the animal is, it's still caged."
As the crowd discussed, some of the bolder visitors soon decided to explore deeper into the park.
Yang Lin naturally observed this scene and immediately picked up a megaphone to shout:
"Attention all visitors, the area ahead is the fierce beast zone. Those who are faint of heart or have related health conditions should not enter, to avoid being frightened."
Hearing Yang Lin's announcement, some visitors who had been hesitant suddenly felt as if they were being looked down upon.
"Fierce beast zone? What kind of fierce beasts could this rundown zoo have?"
"Besides, no matter how fierce it is, could it be fiercer than me?"
A muscular man with a tall build said disdainfully from within the crowd.
The lackeys standing beside him immediately chimed in:
"That's right, boss is the fiercest. Forget fierce beasts, even lions and tigers would be knocked out by boss's single punch."
"Look at boss's build. What animal could be bigger than boss?"
"Let's go, let's go see what's actually in there."
...
In no time, a large number of curious visitors began heading deeper into the park.
When they saw the animals in the other areas, the looks of disdain on their faces grew even stronger.
"What kind of fierce beast area is this? This black bear is skin and bones."
"This leopard is even missing a front paw."
"This wild boar is as skinny as a greyhound."
"I knew that guy was just trying to scare us earlier. There are no fierce beasts in this zoo at all."
"Yeah, this is so disappointing."
Just as the visitors were lamenting how uninteresting it was, a signpost appeared before them.
"Tiger enclosure 50 meters ahead. Please do not approach the fence. Beware of being startled."
"Tiger enclosure? So there's a tiger up ahead?"
"Maybe that roar we heard earlier came from the tiger."
"Well, we've come this far. Might as well see what this zoo's tiger looks like."
As they spoke, the visitors headed towards the tiger enclosure, making sure to take out their phones and cameras.
However, when they reached the entrance of the tiger enclosure, they found the cage empty.
"What's this? Where's the tiger? Where is it?"
"Don't tell me they put a cat in there pretending it's a tiger."
"I knew it was a scam. There's no tiger in here at all."
Just as the visitors were expressing their feelings of being deceived, Yang Lin appeared beside the crowd, pushing a small cart.
"Free-range chickens for sale! 100 yuan each, genuine free-range chickens, can be used to feed the tiger."
Hearing Yang Lin's voice, everyone wore expressions of disbelief.
They hadn't even seen the tiger yet, and Yang Lin was already selling souvenirs.
And the price of these chickens seemed far too expensive.
"Zoo keeper, this is too much of a rip-off. Where's the tiger in the tiger enclosure?"
"Yeah, where's the tiger? Don't tell me that huge roar earlier was just played through speakers."
"If there's no tiger today, we're going to demand refunds."
"That's right, refunds!"
Just as people started clamoring, Yang Lin calmly took a plump chicken from the small cart.
Then the crowd heard him shout towards the direction of the cage.
"Sister Hua, come out for breakfast!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the chicken in his hand towards the top of the cage.
The moment the chicken entered the cage, a massive figure leapt out from behind a fake mountain.
While the chicken was still in mid-air, its terrifying blood-filled mouth had already swallowed the chicken in one gulp.
Roar!
The next second, the crowd heard a spine-chilling roar.
This roar was clearly identical to the one they had heard outside earlier.
When the visitors looked in the direction of the roar, they saw a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
In the enormous iron cage, a terrifyingly massive striped beast was staring intently at them.
Drops of fresh blood were continuously dripping from the corners of its mouth.
Just standing there motionless, the crowd felt an intense sense of suffocation emanating from the depths of their souls.
It seemed that if they moved even slightly, they would be devoured by this striped beast in the next moment.
Gulp!
In the silent scene, someone swallowed audibly, instantly breaking the atmosphere.
It was only at this moment that they finally saw clearly what the giant creature in the cage actually was.
It was clearly a Siberian tiger with a body as large as a full-sized SUV.
At this point, the visitors finally understood the source of that slight fear coming from the depths of their souls.
It was an imprint left by human ancestors when they once competed with this forest monarch for supremacy, persisting for thousands of years without fading.
Just as the visitors were feeling a mix of confusion and fear, Yang Lin's voice sounded again nearby.
"Anyone want a chicken? Just 100 yuan to hand-feed the tiger king."
"Of course, if you don't want to feed it, you can also take the chicken home to make soup."
Hearing Yang Lin's voice, people finally snapped out of their daze.
The next second, several visitors rushed to Yang Lin's side.
"I want one."
"I want one too."
In no time at all, the dozen or so chickens Yang Lin had brought this time were snatched up.
After getting their chickens, the visitors eagerly began feeding.
Every time a chicken was thrown into the tiger enclosure, Li Hua's massive body would leap up.
Gradually, the fear in the visitors' hearts began to dissipate, replaced by overwhelming amazement.
They had thought the previous pair of "dragon and phoenix" was impressive enough, but they never expected such an extraordinary fierce beast to be hidden in the depths of the park. Suddenly, they felt they had gotten their money's worth.
Meanwhile, the videos taken by the visitors were rapidly uploaded to the internet.
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!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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?"
