Soldiers kept firing relentlessly, having completely forgotten their original mission.
At this moment, all they had left was the fear of death. But as their gunfire ceased, everyone discovered something terrifying.
Ning Yu still stood opposite them, holding the straight sword adorned with butterfly decorations, unmoved.
But in front of her, countless bullets lay scattered, none of which had hit her.
However, Ning Yu hadn't dodged or blocked the bullets with her sword, as even she couldn't face such a barrage head-on.
An invisible barrier had appeared in front of her, rippling with faint blue waves, which had stopped all the bullets.
Next to Ning Yu, an unfamiliar figure had appeared, with beautiful silver hair just a bit shorter than Ning Yu's.
The soldiers looked at each other, puzzled. How had someone suddenly appeared, and why did they look so much like Ning Yu? Was it some kind of cloning technique?
"Why are you here?"
Ning Yu didn't turn her head, her crimson eyes still fixed straight ahead. Her tone seemed slightly annoyed, as if she had been disturbed.
"Sister, your eyes are so beautiful."
Ning Xuan tilted her head and looked at Ning Yu, her face expressionless. But intricate mechanical patterns glowed on her arm, revealing that she had summoned the barrier to block the bullets for Ning Yu.
She gazed at Ning Yu's ruby-like eyes and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Are these the family's lackeys?"
Ning Yu asked.
"More accurately, they are the lackeys of that great one,"
Ning Xuan said, pressing a finger to her lips in thought.
"It doesn't matter if they die, right?"
Ning Yu loosened her grip, allowing Blood Kite to float freely. She had recently found herself more adept at controlling Blood Kite and had been eager to test it.
As if receiving a command, Blood Kite began to dance around her, then quickly spun into a blur.
"Of course, if Sister were captured, who knows what they would do to you,"
Ning Xuan smiled at her, then suddenly produced a transparent umbrella, which she opened.
Seeing Ning Yu's bangs soaked by the rain, she quietly walked over and placed the opened umbrella above Ning Yu's head, shielding her from the rain.
She even tilted the umbrella slightly more toward Ning Yu, causing some rain to fall on her own right shoulder.
Blood Kite, dancing in the air, transformed into a red streak and shot toward the soldiers.
They had never seen such an unusual attack and showed expressions of panic, firing at Blood Kite once more.
The sound of bullets hitting metal and shells hitting the ground rang out in the rain, but they couldn't stop Blood Kite's advance.
Under Ning Yu's control, Blood Kite sliced through the soldiers' necks like a scythe through grass, reaping their lives.
Everything happened too quickly. They didn't have time to think or escape, their heads falling one by one, becoming lifeless corpses on the ground.
After harvesting life, Blood Kite returned, absorbing every drop of blood on the ground without waste, converting it into experience.
Ning Yu and Ning Xuan stood motionless in the rain, watching the scene under the umbrella.
"Sister, you're even more formidable than I imagined."
Ning Xuan couldn't help but admire Ning Yu's killing technique.
"Is this the power of the Moon Princess? It's truly enviable."
Hearing her words, Ning Yu wanted to say: This is just the weapon of the system.
But she didn't know the relationship between the system and the Moon Princess, nor had she ever asked.
So she remained silent, raising her left hand to summon Blood Kite back to her, leaving only shriveled corpses and combat uniforms on the ground.
Her eyes glowed even more crimson, as if on the verge of burning.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Ning Yu finally turned her head to look at her younger sister, who was shorter than her but still holding the umbrella for her.
"Did you lead these people here?"
Blood Kite in her hand gently swayed, sensing her master's mood.
"Was this all your doing? Did you orchestrate this to lure me out and capture me?"
Ning Yu's killing intent is locked onto Ning Xuan, as if she wouldn't show any mercy to her own sister.
In fact, through their intimacy, Ning Yu knew that Ning Xuan likely genuinely wanted to help her.
But that didn't stop her suspicion or her desire to test Ning Xuan's motives.
Ning Xuan seemed completely unfazed, as if mesmerized, gazing into Ning Yu's eyes without any fear.
Instead, she was earnestly admiring Ning Yu's appearance, as she had never seen her like this before and found it incredibly refreshing.
"Why don't you stab me again, Sister? I absolutely won't resist."
Ning Xuan took another step closer, her silver hair brushing against Ning Yu's.
At such a close distance, if one were to use a color picker, the hex codes of their hair colors would likely be identical.
Hearing her words, Ning Yu loosened her grip on Blood Kite, and it immediately flew to Ning Xuan's neck.
"Do you think I won't do it?"
Ning Xuan, however, seemed to be certain of Ning Yu's reaction, tilting her head closer to Blood Kite:
"I know Sister will trust me."
Some of her hair was about to be cut by the sharp Blood Kite, but it seemed to sense this and moved away slightly.
Ning Yu narrowed her eyes, unsure of where her courage came from, but she indeed had no intention of harming her.
"To be precise, I followed them to find you, Sister."
Ning Xuan pointed to the unconscious man on the ground, whom Ning Yu had specifically spared.
"Won't this cause you trouble?"
"You could have gone back to report and rested. Why get involved again? You've already bought me enough time."
Ning Yu said.
There were no more threats, so the barrier controlled by Ning Xuan disappeared as she moved her arm.
Ning Yu also quietly summoned Blood Kite back to her hand and stored it in the system space.
"I've already thought it through."
Ning Xuan said, and the rain seemed to be subsiding, with faint sunlight beginning to appear.
"If someone offered me a hundred million lives in exchange for a single strand of Sister's hair."
Ning Xuan extended her hand to test the diminishing rain.
A barrier seemed to form on her hand, preventing the rain from touching her, but the decreasing ripples revealed the truth.
"I would choose to let them all die."
Ning Xuan pressed a button on the umbrella, folding it up and shaking off the water droplets.
"Because for me, the world only has one person that matters."
She folded the umbrella and turned to look at Ning Yu.
"I only need Sister."
Ning Yu felt no more rain falling on her head, and the scent of rain-soaked earth filled the air.
Sunlight, refracted through the rain droplets in her side bangs, shone into Ning Yu's eyes, creating a peculiar glow.
The rain stopped.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
