Evelyn, consumed by rage, pursued Luo Wei through the old mansion with lethal intent.
Countless black tentacles followed closely behind her.
As the three engaged in their chase, the once-quiet mansion hall erupted with a cascade of shattering objects.
A cold chill swept over him as Luo Wei glanced behind - the Blood-colored Blade was less than half a meter away.
"I'll kill you!!"
Evelyn's furious voice followed immediately after.
[Pollution Level: 68↑]
As the Pollution Level rose sharply, not only did Evelyn grow stronger, but her entire countenance seemed to transform into someone else entirely.
The elegant teacher who once called herself an "artist of blood" had been completely replaced by something twisted and grotesque.
It seemed that "betrayal" had touched some forbidden nerve deep within her psyche.
"Don't hurt my brother!"
Black tentacles materialized instantly.
They extended like vines, wrapping around Evelyn's wrists and ankles, significantly slowing her supernatural speed.
"You damned monster!"
After Helena tripped her to the ground, Evelyn rose and furiously slashed at the tentacles.
This time, even the scale-covered tentacles were no match for her. In her blood-powered frenzy, Evelyn's Blood-colored Blade seemed absolutely unstoppable.
She chopped through the tentacles binding her ankles as easily as cutting vegetables.
Helena winced in pain, staring in shock at the murderous figure before her.
It had only been a few days since their last battle, yet her power had increased so dramatically?
There was even a sense that she might now be... stronger than herself.
Helena's brow furrowed deeply.
No matter what, even if she really was stronger, it didn't matter!
She absolutely couldn't let her harm her brother!!
Every time Helena lost a tentacle to the blade, a new one would appear. Her entire body recklessly surged toward that blood-colored shadow filled with killing intent.
A wave of mental pollution burst forth simultaneously.
Luo Wei's legs weakened, and he nearly collapsed.
He clutched his head in pain and quickly looked back.
Although Evelyn had suddenly become incredibly violent, any rational being would still be affected by Helena's mental pollution.
She gripped the Blood-colored Blade tightly, her entire body trembling.
Yet even in this state, she hadn't lost her ability to think. Instead, she realized that to kill Luo Wei, she would first need to deal with this troublesome monster before her.
Thick Blood Mist spread throughout the living room, and the life force drawn from both Luo Wei and Helena rapidly healed the various holes piercing her body.
Fighting through her physical discomfort, Evelyn suddenly turned and thrust unexpectedly at Helena's chest.
Helena's heart skipped a beat.
The tentacles quickly wrapped around her vital points, transforming her into a black sea urchin-like form, just as in their previous battle.
Evelyn merely gave a cold laugh as her weapon transformed into a massive Blood-colored Scythe.
Then she began frantically slashing at Helena's body.
The air was filled with nothing but terrifying killing intent, black severed tentacles, dark fluid, and spraying crimson blood.
Hearing Helena's agonized screams behind him, Luo Wei suddenly stopped running.
This wasn't the time to flee!
He gripped the revolver loaded with Mithril Bullets tightly and quickly aimed at the frenzied red shadow.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three consecutive shots.
The Mithril Bullets struck Evelyn's back, creating ripple-like effects that left large patches of charred, scorched wounds.
[Pollution Level -0.5]
[Pollution Level -0.5]
[Pollution Level -0.5]
But that was all they did.
Evelyn's body, wrapped in blood energy, rapidly healed the skin on her back. The three silver-glowing bullets were forcefully rejected from her body, falling to the floor.
As the bullets hit the floor with a crisp sound, Evelyn's gray, pupilless eyes slowly turned toward Luo Wei's position behind her.
It was an indescribable gaze that made Luo Wei's scalp tingle.
Even when facing the joint attack from those two Special Affairs Department agents, she had never shown such hatred.
"Luo Wei..."
She dragged the Blood-colored Scythe along the ground, approaching him step by step.
"Would you like to know why your teacher left the family?"
Luo Wei gripped his revolver tightly, aiming at her approaching figure, targeting her head.
Evelyn seemed completely unconcerned.
She just laughed coldly, getting closer and closer...
"Teacher will tell you now."
"Betrayal!"
"It was betrayal!!"
The Blood-colored Scythe raised high, and Evelyn, controlled by hatred, displayed an almost maniacal smile.
"I'll show you what happens to traitors!!"
In an instant.
The sound of the revolver, Evelyn's maniacal laughter, and a thunderous explosion all merged together.
Luo Wei felt his body become like a piece of paper, thrown into the air by an immense force, flying far before crashing heavily to the ground.
What followed was a violent tumble spanning several meters. Luo Wei felt the world spinning, as if every bone in his body was about to shatter.
Only when he crashed into a wall did his body finally stop moving. By then, he was covered in blood.
But to his amazement, even after all that, he wasn't dead.
He wiped away the blood that had run into his eyes and looked up through the pain.
Evelyn's body had also landed on the ground just like his had moments ago, though her regenerative abilities left her in much better condition than him.
And Helena, the source of what had just happened, had transformed into something that shocked them both.
Corrupted, twisted flesh, human organs, eyeballs, limbs, black tendrils, and tentacles - all combined in a way that made one's scalp crawl. She had become an enormous entity, with tentacles half a meter thick, like some deep-sea monster suddenly emerging from the ocean depths.
Her vocal organs were no longer human, but one could still hear the terrible, wailing sounds that echoed throughout the old mansion.
"Bro... Brother..."
"I... no... brother... must... find..."
Luo Wei gazed painfully at the enormous being.
She seemed to have lost her vision, with thick tentacles constantly searching and probing throughout the old mansion, yet moving carefully as if afraid of hurting her brother.
That massive body searched aimlessly through the mansion, growing increasingly anxious and agitated without any response from Luo Wei.
"Bro..."
"Bro... Brother..."
Sofas were torn apart, cabinets and chandeliers shattered in succession, and the entire floor trembled slightly.
Evelyn, back on her feet, watched the giant monster warily, this unexpected development making her hesitant to act rashly.
But Luo Wei, fighting through his pain, struggled forward.
He looked at the massive body before him, this time without fear or disgust.
"Helena."
He simply gazed at her.
His voice carried both gentleness and reassurance.
"Don't be afraid."
"Brother is right here."
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."
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!
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.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
