After riding the steam bus to its final stop, the cityscape before Luo Wei's eyes had completely transformed.
The streets were dirty and chaotic, buildings were dilapidated, and passersby were not as well-dressed as those in the upper city, with many wearing tattered clothes.
This was the old town of Saint Callen City, located downstream of the great river, with a significant elevation drop, hence its nickname "Lower District."
"We're here," Evelyn said softly.
Modern transportation didn't reach beyond this point, so they had to continue on foot after getting off.
Luo Wei nodded and followed Evelyn toward the slowly opening bus doors.
As soon as he stepped off, Luo Wei sneezed, his nose feeling uncomfortable.
There was a pungent odor in the air.
He saw strange colors in the river water, which was covered with foul-smelling household garbage and industrial waste from factories – the source of the strange smell.
"Is the young master having trouble adjusting to the slum environment?" Evelyn teased when she saw Luo Wei continuously sneezing.
"Not really..." Luo Wei shook his head; it wasn't like he had never been here before.
Though his previous visits had only been in games – this was his first time experiencing Saint Callen's Lower District in person.
Evelyn led Luo Wei through the chaotic district, winding through alleys filled with sewage and past rows of low-rise buildings that had existed since Saint Callen City's founding. As they ventured deeper, the buildings on either side grew increasingly tall.
But this wasn't the same kind of height as skyscrapers. Clean living spaces were scarce in the Lower District, leading to constant "vertical development." The haphazardly constructed illegal buildings seemed endless, blocking what little light there was and creating an oppressively dark atmosphere.
Luo Wei instinctively looked up.
Steam pipes from the factories crisscrossed overhead between buildings, intertwining with the bizarre architecture of the Lower District. As night fell, their black silhouettes created an irregular, menacing effect, like a man-eating monster.
This was the darkest corner of Saint Callen City, the "Steam Capital" known for its prosperity and wealth.
Gangs, drugs, murderers, and cultists ran rampant – truly a den of vice and corruption.
"I really don't understand, Teacher Evelyn..."
Luo Wei mumbled, "Do you really live in a place like this? You're not actually hiding here because of massive debt, are you?"
Looking at Teacher Evelyn's gracefully curved silhouette, he couldn't reconcile her with such living conditions.
Honestly, his mind had conjured up an entire "fallen noble lady living in the slums, working hard to earn money, persevering towards a new life" inspirational story...
"What are you imagining now!" Evelyn gave Luo Wei's head a light smack.
"I'm just curious..." Luo Wei said with a smile.
Evelyn looked into his eyes and sighed silently.
"It's complicated. I'll tell you about it another time."
Since she was unwilling to discuss it, Luo Wei didn't press further and instead shifted the topic to the cult they were investigating.
"No wonder the police haven't made any progress – this cult gathering in such a hard-to-find place."
"I wonder what their purpose is in capturing people for sacrifices..." Evelyn muttered to herself, "Could they really be trying to summon evil gods? That would be troublesome..."
Luo Wei silently followed Teacher Evelyn's footsteps. He wasn't particularly worried about "evil gods" and such things.
Those beings only existed in background stories, especially since this was just after the game update.
What he was actually worried about was something else entirely...
At eight o'clock at night, the narrow sky above was pitch black.
A cold breeze swept through the quiet alley, making Luo Wei, who had been walking for hours and was covered in sweat, shiver.
He looked back; the nearest streetlight was far away. Even within the Lower District, the place where Teacher Evelyn had brought him was one of the most desolate and remote corners.
Dark night, secluded alley – perfect place for murder and silencing witnesses.
"Tired? Just a bit further, hang in there, we're almost there."
Evelyn noticed Luo Wei's slowing pace and urged him on.
Luo Wei responded with an "oh," but maintained his unhurried pace behind her.
Only when her steps grew increasingly rapid and she kept glancing back at him,
Did he slowly speak up.
"Actually, there's something I haven't told you, teacher..."
"What is it?"
"It's about the analysis of these disappearances. Some clues were uncertain, so I didn't mention them earlier."
"Oh, that."
Evelyn seemed uninterested in what Luo Wei was saying. She just slowed her pace to walk alongside him.
But Luo Wei deliberately slowed down again, maintaining a distance between them.
"Has our little detective found some clues?" Evelyn asked with a smile as she walked ahead.
"A common thread."
"Common thread?" Evelyn asked, "What common thread?"
Luo Wei smiled too, slowly pulling out his notebook from his shoulder bag.
He took out several library cards with photos and showed them to Teacher Evelyn in the dim moonlight.
"These are... Callen University library cards?" Evelyn frowned slightly, "What use are these?"
"I actually discovered this by chance yesterday after class, thanks to my desk mate."
Luo Wei explained with a smile: "After learning from the police chief that the missing senior had been spending time in the library before disappearing, I got curious and went to the library to steal her library card."
"My female desk mate, while not good at much else, has a keen eye for appearances – she's completely looks-obsessed."
"She mentioned casually to me, 'That senior was quite pretty, such a shame...'"
"At that moment, I seemed to catch onto something."
"So I went to Chief Raymond and reviewed all the missing persons' files again."
"And guess what?"
Luo Wei spread out all five library cards like playing cards.
"Among these five missing students, some had recently visited the library, some hadn't, but that's not the key point. The key is their appearances."
"These poor seniors – not a single one of them was unattractive. Do you think the perpetrator specifically targets good-looking people? Could they be looks-obsessed too?"
At this point, Evelyn finally stopped walking and turned to face Luo Wei.
She raised an eyebrow, her expression changing.
"Oh? That's an interesting lead, but it's not enough on its own, is it?"
"If you could think of this, those useless police officers probably could too. Even if the perpetrator's motive is as you say, we can't exactly hide all the good-looking students in school, can we?"
"What we need now are more clues about the perpetrator – appearance, whereabouts, any possible traces left behind..."
"No, no, no." Luo Wei smiled as he looked at her, "We have enough clues already."
"Enough?" Evelyn asked in surprise.
Luo Wei carefully observed her expression. Those beautiful dark green eyes showed surprise mixed with confusion, as if she truly knew nothing.
So.
"Too ugly! I hate ugly things the most!!"
He repeated, mimicking Evelyn's tone from before.
"Teacher," Luo Wei asked with a faint smile, "What do you think of my appearance?"
The atmosphere grew quiet for a moment.
Suddenly, Evelyn broke into a charming smile.
"Little Wei is very handsome, the most handsome boy teacher has ever seen~"

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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?"

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”