"Ladies and gentlemen: The plane will take off soon, please take your seats and fasten your seatbelts. For flight safety, please turn off your phones or switch them to airplane mode for the entire journey. Have a pleasant trip!"
Su He became very nervous as soon as he boarded the plane, because the system had previously rewarded him with advanced aircraft piloting skills.
"Young man, is this your first time on a plane?" An elderly man with graying hair, seeing Su He sit down, was fidgeting in his seat, looking around here and there.
Su He nodded and gave the old man an awkward smile.
"Don't worry, airplanes are the safest mode of transportation. I've been flying for decades and have never encountered an accident..."
That's because you don't know me well enough...Su He muttered to himself.
As the plane climbed to an altitude of over ten thousand meters, the buildings below were no longer visible, only blue sky and white clouds. The old man to Su He's right was dozing off, while a woman to his left was putting on makeup.
Two hours later, just when Su He thought everything was going smoothly, the plane suddenly shook violently, instantly waking the sleeping old man next to him.
The shaking quickly subsided and the plane continued its stable flight.
"What's going on?" The old man panicked and tried to get up.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please remain seated and do not unbuckle your seatbelts..." The head flight attendant's voice came on at this moment.
Before she could finish speaking, the plane shook violently again, while rapidly descending.
"Ahh..."
Some women started screaming, but the old man next to Su He remained calm.
Su He turned to look and saw that the old man had fainted.
The plane was shaking intensely, panic spreading through the cabin. The flight attendants tried to soothe the passengers while returning to their seats and fastening their seatbelts.
Apart from the head flight attendant's repeated reminders, the pilot remained silent.
At this moment, Su He was presented with two choices:
"Option one: Pilot the plane to a safe landing. Reward: Advanced professional racing skills."
"Option two: Wait for the plane to crash. Reward: 2 million yuan death compensation."
It's here!
Su He was not surprised, having had a premonition that something would happen. The two options were not appealing.
"Let it all be destroyed, hurry up, I'm tired..." Su He closed his eyes, and after waiting a minute, the plane gradually stabilized.
Nothing happened?
Just when everyone thought the crisis was over, the cockpit door opened, and the pilot, drenched in blood, crawled out. Upon seeing the head flight attendant, he passed out.
What the...?
The head flight attendant went to check on the pilot, while the security officer headed towards the cockpit.
Inside the cockpit, the co-pilot was slumped over the control panel, motionless.
The security officer quickly went to check and found that the co-pilot had no pulse, with a bloody strangulation mark on his neck.
The pilot was severely injured and unconscious, the co-pilot was dead!
The head flight attendant and security officer exchanged a glance, both able to see the fear in each other's eyes. At this moment, the plane was still on autopilot, less than an hour away from Taoyuan International Airport.
Suddenly, a man came running over, with a few flight attendants chasing behind him and shouting, "Sir, you can't go there..."
How could those petite flight attendants catch up with Su He, a food delivery worker? He quickly reached the head flight attendant's side.
At this moment, the security officer came out.
Pi Mingliang was a former military man who had been working as an aviation security officer for five years. This was the first time he had encountered such a major plane accident - the pilot severely injured and unconscious, the co-pilot dead, and now a passenger was trying to enter the cockpit.
"Stop right there, what are you trying to do?" Pi Mingliang was prepared to restrain him.
"I know how to fly a plane!" Su He looked directly into Pi Mingliang's eyes.
"What do you mean?"
With the plane currently flying smoothly, a passenger was claiming he could pilot it. The wary Pi Mingliang immediately decided to restrain him first.
Seeing the security officer slowly approach, Su He continued, "I know you're skeptical, but time is of the essence. Without a pilot watching over it, the plane could crash at any moment... Hey, why can't you understand what I'm saying? If you come any closer, I'll fight back!"
Pi Mingliang quickly grabbed Su He's arm, intending to pin him down.
Of course, Su He wouldn't take this lying down and immediately grappled with Pi Mingliang.
Suddenly, the plane shook violently again, separating the two. Taking advantage of the situation, Su He dashed into the cockpit and locked the door behind him.
Sitting in the pilot's seat, Su He's mind was filled with aircraft piloting techniques. He quickly resolved the issue, and the plane stabilized once more.
Removing the co-pilot's sunglasses and putting them on, Su He lay back in the pilot's seat with a bitter smile. This was quite an eventful episode!
"Seamless 9527, Seamless 9527, Capital calling."
"Seamless 9527, Capital calling, please respond."
"9527, Capital calling you."
Su He put on the headset and after a moment's thought, replied, "Capital, this is Seamless 9527. There's been an incident, please contact Taoyuan International Airport and have an ambulance ready."
"Seamless 9527, what's the situation?"
"Uh... Everything's under control."
"Seamless 9527, please state your identity."
"Uh... Beautiful lady, it's like this. I'm a food delivery worker on my way to Kunyang to film a movie. I don't know what happened, but the pilot is dead and the co-pilot is severely injured... Can you understand what I'm saying?"
There was silence on the other end.
"Where are the head flight attendant and security officer?"
"I locked them outside..."
Another minute of silence.
"Let the security officer into the cockpit."
"Does the security officer know how to fly a plane?"
"Sir, please cooperate. The security officer has received professional training and is currently the most knowledgeable person on the plane about aircraft operations..."
"I wouldn't agree with that statement... I know how to fly a plane too..."
More silence from the other end.
"Sir, do you know how to pilot a plane?"
"Yes!"
Soon, a man's voice came through, "Seamless 9527, descend and maintain altitude 5100..."
"Copy that, officer..."
Su He quickly descended the plane to an altitude of 5100. Then the man's voice spoke again, "Are you Su He?"
Su He was taken aback, "How did you know?"
A few minutes later, Zhou Bing's voice came on, "Su He, do you really know how to fly a plane?"
"First time flying for real, I'm a bit nervous..."
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.”
] [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!"
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!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
