"Exactly, exactly, Sister, how can you still be like a child?"
Shen Qianqian was enjoying the spectacle and didn't mind stirring things up, teasing her own sister. After all, she already had her gift.
"Wow, a hairpin and you're bought over, even bullying your own sister now."
Shen Yiyue pretended to be ready to discipline Shen Qianqian, who quickly hid behind Ning Yu.
Peeping out from behind Ning Yu, she put on a brave face:
"Hmph, come at me, I have Ning Yu as my backing!"
The three of them were still in the midst of their playful banter when Ji Mengyao, who had gone back to submit a report, returned.
She was out of breath, clearly worried that the others had been waiting too long:
"I'm back!!"
She rushed to the group, stopping to catch her breath by leaning on her knees.
After a brief rest, she stood up again, adjusting her baseball cap and said:
"Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner!"
Ji Mengyao led the three to a buffer platform where the commercial center met the upper apartments, then crossed a skybridge to another building.
This area was noticeably less crowded, and the establishments were different:
There were hair salons, restaurants, and bars, all of which catered to needs beyond basic survival.
The people running these shops were skilled in their respective fields, all arranged by the Ark Base.
At the dinner table, Ning Yu realized that the so-called restaurant only provided ordinary dishes.
But in the apocalypse, having someone else cook and serve you was already a form of luxury.
There were no extravagant items, which was likely a deliberate setup by the base.
They didn't want to create too much class disparity but also didn't want things to be too mundane, aiming for a balance.
"Is this enough? Do you need more?"
Ji Mengyao looked at the dishes ordered by the group and felt there might be a shortage, ready to order more.
"It's enough, it's fine."
Ning Yu stopped her from showing off and, seizing the opportunity, asked a question:
"Are explorers given a lot of vouchers?"
Hearing Ning Yu's question, Ji Mengyao saw a perfect chance to promote:
"Of course! In the Ark, it's a simple rule: the more you work, the more you get."
"Every time we complete a mission or discover something valuable, we receive extra vouchers as a reward."
"If you're diligent, you'll never run out!"
She quickly tried to entice the two.
However, Ning Yu had already made up her mind and didn't keep her in suspense:
"We both intend to join."
"Really?!"
Hearing this great news, Ji Mengyao almost jumped onto her chair:
"That's wonderful! I finally have cute girls as teammates!!"
She leaned closer to the two, her hands on the table, her eyes full of excitement, feeling that this meal was worth every penny.
She then introduced the specifics of the exploration team.
Their actions were quite free.
For more challenging tasks, they acted as a team, such as hunting mutated zombies.
Usually, if there were no such challenging tasks, they took individual missions from the base.
She usually acted with Wu Di, the two seeming to have a good relationship.
The exploration team held a high status in the base, as they contributed significantly to the base's security and special resource exploration.
Not all members of the exploration team were awakened; many ordinary people also joined, armed and venturing outside the base for supplies.
Generally, only awakened individuals were assigned the more dangerous tasks, not the ordinary people.
Ning Yu naturally wanted to act with Ji Mengyao, as she was quite interested in Ji Mengyao's abilities.
She wanted to quickly raise her friendship with Ji Mengyao to friendly level so she could copy her ability, [Death Resistance].
Ji Mengyao didn't know Ning Yu's intentions, just happily that a girl had joined.
The dishes were served one by one, and Ji Mengyao, hearing such good news, splurged a bit more and ordered several additional dishes.
"Do we need to meet your 'Old Zhuang' before joining?"
Ning Yu asked a question she was also concerned about.
Ji Mengyao was eating when she looked up:
"Yes, you can, how about tonight? After dinner, I'll take you to see him."
Shen Yiyue hadn't heard Ji Mengyao's introduction about the base before, showing a puzzled expression.
Ning Yu then repeated what Ji Mengyao had told her on the car ride.
"This was all established and organized by one person, amazing!"
Shen Yiyue was also somewhat amazed after hearing the explanation.
"Then let's do it tonight, thank you."
Ning Yu nodded to Ji Mengyao, indicating it was fine.
After dinner, Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue first sent Shen Qianqian back to the apartment to rest.
Then the two of them, along with Ji Mengyao, headed to Zhuang Wugou's office.
The office was located at the highest point of Yida Plaza, with the entire apartment building not yet occupied by survivors, and he had set up his office here.
His entire research group, which he personally led, also seemed to be here.
However, the research group didn't seem to have many members, possibly because such talents were hard to find, especially in the apocalypse.
Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue stood outside, observing the busy people coming and going inside, young and old.
After a while, Ji Mengyao came out from inside, approaching the two and said:
"Let's go!"
The two followed her in, and the interior of the research group's experimental site was filled with various instruments, with unknown liquids flowing between them.
They walked through the corridor, separated from the inner site by glass, unable to get close to the instruments.
"Look, the preliminary purified virus collected is being processed in there!"
Ji Mengyao pointed to a rotating machine with many colorless liquid bottles arranged on it.
Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue didn't understand these aspects, just following her gaze to observe.
The research group members, used to such situations, didn't even glance at the three, just busy with their tasks.
"It's just ahead, Old Zhuang is inside."
She led the two to an ordinary room, first knocking on the door.
"Come in!"
A gentle male voice came from inside.
Ji Mengyao then turned the handle and walked in.
Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue followed her, finally seeing the core figure who had established the Ark gathering place.
He was a man in his mid-30s, busy writing and drawing something.
Occasionally, he would open his laptop and type in some information.
Despite being in his prime, there were clearly many white hairs mixed in with his black hair, a sign of constant fatigue.
Next to him were piles of documents, seemingly all related to the base's affairs.
Seeing people come in, he looked up, his gaze passing over the familiar Ji Mengyao and landing on Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue.
Ning Yu also scrutinized him, her amber eyes calm as water.
As Zhuang Wugou looked up, Ning Yu saw his appearance clearly:
He seemed indifferent to his appearance, with sharp features and some sparse stubble.
Wearing half-rimmed glasses, his deep black eyes behind the lenses were serene, reminiscent of a quiet night without stars.
His messy black hair cast shadows, making him appear somewhat absent-minded, as if lost in another world.
But a closer look revealed a deep-seated obsession.
"Hello."
He then showed a smile, completely different from his previous aloof demeanor.

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."

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.”

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"