"It's good that you've returned safely!"
Ji Mengyao had just opened the door to find Shen Yiyue, knowing she had come to return the key.
Shen Yiyue handed her the key and casually expressed her gratitude:
"Thanks~ I'll treat you all to dinner next time!"
Ji Mengyao responded with a smile:
"Don't mention it. Wu Di's wound has healed, so we can all work together next time!"
Shen Yiyue made an OK gesture, indicating that would be fine, then suddenly her face took on a gossipy expression:
"Now that his wound has healed, I suppose your sweet cohabitation is coming to an end?"
Seeing Shen Yiyue's mischievous look, Ji Mengyao's face reddened involuntarily, and she began to mumble defensively:
"I told that idiot he could stay a few more days, but he refused. It's not like I'm desperate to have him here! He's been eating my food and using my stuff, hmph...."
"My birthday is coming up in a few days, would it have killed him to stay until after that...."
As she mentioned this, she suddenly remembered something and extended an invitation to Shen Yiyue:
"Oh right, it's my birthday in a few days, you should all come over for drinks and food~!"
"Ah~~I see."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yiyue wore a knowing expression, suspecting that Wu Di was probably planning to prepare a surprise birthday gift.
"What's wrong, are you busy?"
Ji Mengyao noticed Shen Yiyue's hesitation and looked puzzled.
"No, no, no, I'm free. See you then!"
Shen Yiyue finally responded, agreeing with a grin.
Ji Mengyao eyed her suspiciously:
"I feel like you're all hiding something from me...."
"No way, how could that be!"
Shen Yiyue immediately shook her head in denial, knowing she couldn't spoil the surprise – it would ruin all the fun.
She was looking forward to watching their sweet interactions on the birthday, how delightful!
Ji Mengyao furrowed her brows, watching Shen Yiyue's silly smile with even more suspicion:
"Hmm—this is really suspicious...."
Seeing Ji Mengyao growing more suspicious, Shen Yiyue made her escape:
"I've got something to do, gotta go!!"
"Hey!"
Before Ji Mengyao could stop her, Shen Yiyue had already dashed away.
"What's going on...."
She watched Shen Yiyue's retreating figure with confusion and closed the door, feeling somewhat dejected.
......
This time, Ning Yu and Lin Hao met in another empty apartment. They always left coded messages to randomly determine their meeting locations.
After confirming no one was around, Lin Hao used a special key to open the apartment door, where Ning Yu was already waiting.
"How's it going? Any progress on your end?"
Ning Yu asked while pulling out the serum obtained from killing two Gluttons during today's mission.
Lin Hao walked over, taking the two vials of serum from Ning Yu, and sat down in a nearby chair.
"I managed to recover those records, but unfortunately, the mission contents are completely gone. I only recovered partial information."
Ning Yu turned to ask:
"What information?"
"About that person called Wan Heng, I checked the last modified timestamp of his recovered mission record. It was deleted that night."
Lin Hao explained, while storing away the two vials of serum that needed refining.
"So someone knew about his death that night and deleted the records."
Ning Yu made a reasonable deduction.
"Exactly."
Lin Hao nodded.
"It seems this matter is more complicated than I imagined."
Ning Yu pressed her hand against her lips, deep in thought.
"And besides his record, I recovered quite a few other deleted records."
Lin Hao dropped another shocking piece of news.
Ning Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as she took a slow breath:
"Each record equals the death of one or even more Awakened Ones."
Lin Hao silently nodded again, then analyzed:
"These records weren't very frequent. Looking at their timestamp distribution pattern, they averaged one every one to two weeks."
Ning Yu took out her phone, and while there was no signal, she could still check the time:
It had been over a week since Wan Heng's death.
Someone was dispatching Awakened Ones on certain death missions according to a regular schedule. Why?
It seemed like something that only caused harm with no benefit.
Why would anyone do such a thing?
Lin Hao also wore a grave expression, sharing Ning Yu's inability to understand these actions.
"This means there will be another victim soon."
Based on the timing, someone else would fall victim soon. Ning Yu suddenly remembered the two Gluttons they encountered today.
Though not particularly powerful, they had precisely located her and Shen Yiyue. If others encountered such monsters, the outcome would be uncertain.
Others in the base hadn't noticed these abnormalities, probably because exploration team members dying during missions had become commonplace.
It was simply the nature of high-risk, high-reward operations.
"I've written a small background program to continuously monitor file write records in that location."
Lin Hao had already anticipated this and taken preemptive action:
"Whenever a record is deleted, my monitoring program will send a message through the base's intranet to my computer."
"You... know programming? Weren't you studying biological science?"
Ning Yu looked curiously at Lin Hao, feeling this guy had quite a few skills, except for being weak in combat.
Lin Hao scratched his head embarrassedly at her question:
"I actually started with computer science, thinking I'd get a well-paying job after graduation, buy a house early and marry Xiaolu."
"But my old man forced me to change majors and got me into his lab, well... it was that whole following-in-father's-footsteps thing."
He looked naturally intelligent, which explained why he seemed so capable even after changing majors.
"So if something happens to someone else, we can know in advance."
Ning Yu understood but felt this wasn't enough to solve the problem, so she added:
"Is there any way to find out who's deleting these records?"
Finding the person directly would be ideal, but Lin Hao just shook his head helplessly at Ning Yu's question.
"Although many people in the research group have accounts, they don't know each other's identities. I've been wanting to improve this aspect, but...."
He hesitated.
"But what?"
Ning Yu pressed.
"The matter wasn't pushed forward and eventually fizzled out."
Ning Yu felt the suspicious elements were multiplying.
"Oh, one more thing."
Lin Hao pulled out two vials of light golden liquid from his pocket and handed them to Ning Yu, saying:
"I've successfully refined the more evolved serum you brought back last time."

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!

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.”

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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?!