Chen Xing stood up from her chair, and the blood-red seat instantly vanished.
Suddenly, a young man dressed in a butler's uniform appeared behind her, standing beside Chen Xing and then performing a knight's bow to her.
The young man had short, ash-white hair, giving him the appearance of a well-behaved student.
However, his left eye was identical to Chen Xing's—deep and despairing black—while his right eye was covered by a peculiar eyepatch.
The eyepatch bore a strange, snake-like monster design, difficult to describe.
What drew the most attention was the enormous metallic scythe floating behind him, not carried on his back.
The blood grooves on the scythe seemed to still be flowing with blood, as if it had just executed something.
It emitted a strange black energy, as if tainting the surrounding air.
"Dear Lady Arrogance, allow me to handle this for you,"
the young man said with his head bowed, respectfully saluting.
Chen Xing merely glanced at him indifferently, her face expressionless, and softly instructed:
"Go, kill her."
Then, her skirt swayed slightly as she gracefully turned and disappeared into the clouds.
The young man remained in the knight's bow position without moving, only slowly rising after a long while.
Though his face was gentle and refined, it now twisted with excitement.
He clasped his hands together and tilted his head to one side in a somewhat sickly manner, mimicking a sleeping pose, murmuring:
"Lady Arrogance's tone was so cold... it was absolutely... exquisite!!"
He clenched his teeth, his face filled with intense emotion. As he grinned, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth,
only to be licked back by his distinctly non-human tongue.
"I want... I want to be... Lady Arrogance's dog... pant... pant..."
Above the clouds, a perverse figure was gasping heavily.
Not long after, his figure vanished from the heavens.
......
In a desolate wasteland, the figures of two silver-haired girls materialized out of thin air.
Then, they both fell to the ground.
Ning Yu was the first to recover. She propped herself up, feeling as if her brain had been tossed into a cement mixer and spun violently for a long time.
Ning Xuan wasn’t faring as well. She remained motionless on the ground, her prosthetic devices seemingly overloaded, flickering slowly.
After calming down somewhat, Ning Yu went over to help Ning Xuan up. Ning Xuan finally regained some consciousness.
Though she woke up slower than Ning Yu, she adapted quickly.
"What did you do?"
Ning Yu looked around, feeling unfamiliar with the surroundings but sensing they were still in City A.
She checked her smartwatch and found her location was now at the very edge of City A. If the Ark was at one end, they were now at the complete opposite side.
Seeing that Shen Yiyue and Shen Qianqian’s markers were still in their original locations, Ning Yu breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"This is my awakened ability,"
Ning Xuan explained as she checked the condition of her prosthetic devices.
"Can you move through space over a certain distance?"
Ning Yu speculated.
"Yes,"
Ning Xuan nodded, controlling her prosthetic devices to transform back into combat attire.
"What’s the cost?"
Ning Yu pressed further. Currently, all awakened abilities, except the ones she replicated, came with a price.
An artificially awakened ability like this, achieved through prosthetic modification, surely had its cost, as evident from Ning Xuan’s furrowed brows.
"It causes irreversible damage to my organs,"
"but thankfully, most of my organs are already prosthetics, so it’s just damage to the components. Still, it’s not an ability I can use frequently."
Ning Yu had guessed as much. Otherwise, they could have used this ability to move around from the start instead of driving through the city.
"One thing is strange. How could that person pinpoint my location so accurately?"
Ning Yu couldn’t help but ponder another question.
In fact, she had some suspicions about Ning Xuan. Since there was nothing on her that could be tracked, Ning Xuan was the most likely target of tracking.
But Ning Xuan had just used her awakened ability, which required overloading, to get them out of that besieged situation.
To suspect her now would be heartbreaking, especially since Ning Yu was her cherished older sister.
"Big sister must be suspecting me,"
Ning Xuan said, smiling at Ning Yu.
Ning Yu inexplicably felt that her smile was tinged with sadness.
"It’s okay. If big sister suspects me, I’ll stay here and cover our retreat."
She seemed to have already guessed Ning Yu’s thoughts.
"But the reason big sister is being tracked is the Moon Princess inside you. If I’m not mistaken, big sister must have recently met the Moon Princess."
Hearing this, Ning Yu first felt a bit awkward, as she had repeatedly doubted Ning Xuan.
However, what Ning Xuan said about the Moon Princess was true. Ning Yu had first met and spoken to the Moon Princess after taking the serum of Wrath during that incident.
Moreover, during the fight with Zhuang Wugou, she had accepted a portion of the Moon Princess’s power.
"Through the residual power of the ritual, they can accurately locate the merged fragment, which is the Moon Princess inside you,"
Ning Xuan continued to explain.
"The choice is yours, big sister. As long as I can help you, that’s enough."
She seemed indifferent to Ning Yu’s thoughts and had already stood up again.
"Big sister can leave here quickly. I’ll do my best to buy you time."
"No, I trust you,"
Ning Yu said, extending her hand to show her sincerity.
"But I won’t keep running."
Ning Yu had a plan in mind. Even if they kept running, they would eventually be found.
And if the zombie horde accidentally reached the Ark base, the base’s current capabilities would be utterly unable to withstand such a terrifying attack.
Moreover, the encirclement had now disappeared, and the zombie horde would continue to surge in their direction. This was both a massive crisis and a massive opportunity.
Since they wouldn’t be caught in a pincer attack, as long as they kept guerrilla fighting at the rear, these ordinary and low-to-mid-tier mutated zombies would become her "point babies."
As long as she could use them to earn enough points, she could continuously use [Mist Walk] to evade Chen Xing, who was still beyond her current ability to match.
In theory, she could infinitely farm points and even reverse the meter.
Ning Yu didn’t want to miss such a golden opportunity.
"I plan to take care of as many of them as possible."
Ning Xuan’s eyes widened in disbelief. She hadn’t expected her sister’s plan to be so audacious.
"It’s impossible, big sister. There are countless..."
Ning Yu gently shook her head, interrupting her.
"But I have to go alone. I can’t ensure your safety anymore."
"So you must leave, my dear sister."
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.
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
