"Fatal temptation is you... Love comes like a tsunami..."
"In the waves, your heart is swaying..."
"Heartbeat quickens... Heaven and earth turn upside down..."
"Biubiubiubiu..."
Familiar melody, familiar rhythm.
Captivating, soul-consuming.
Gan Zhe swallowed his saliva reluctantly, easing his restless heart.
Oh, wait, I think I've already paid for this.
Then I can relax.
With this thought, Gan Zhe's heart was filled with a hint of joy.
"Thanks, Brother Zhe."
"Brother Zhe is invincible."
The barrage was also filled with praises.
Who doesn't know that this dance is performed for someone?
It's the person who leads everyone to get rich, creating billions of wealth.
A dance that touches people's hearts.
As the dance ended, the host didn't wait to speak.
Snap!
Quick, isn't it?
The screen turned black.
The super moderator also took over the livestream at the right moment, seamlessly transitioning.
Fortunately, many people were quick enough.
Otherwise, with just this action, who knows how many people's businesses would be forced to pause?
That would cause fatal harm to many.
"Little brother, sorry, no gaming today."
The girl who was just dancing sent a message in an instant.
"Okay, no problem."
Gan Zhe replied mechanically.
Just a moment ago, he was full of energy, as if his battery was at 100%.
Now, it's down to 20%, and the low battery alert is already beeping.
It feels like his body has been drained.
In desperate need of nutrition and sleep.
Gan Zhe quickly finished the remaining nutritional drink, lay back on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
As the day waned
Gan Zhe regained consciousness, feeling a bit clearer despite the headache caused by oversleeping.
Seems like he's broke again.
The rocket during noon was Gan Zhe's entire income.
If he doesn't complete another task soon, he'll probably return to a life of debt.
Without much thought, Gan Zhe once again clicked on the "Accept Order" button in the Yuanmeng Gaming Assistant.
[Ding, Yuanmeng Gaming Assistant reminds you that you have a new order, please process it promptly.]
Good luck.
Gan Zhe looked at the pink-labeled profile picture in his hand and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This is great, another female boss.
"Hello, miss, what can I do for you?"
Gan Zhe quickly typed and sent the message.
"Well, I want to play Wilderness Survival."
The girl on the other side and her screen name were equally cold.
Mo Yan.
A new boss, a young lady.
Gan Zhe didn't waste any words, he quickly opened the game and invited Boss Mo Yan to join.
Prepare.
Start.
Finish.
Chicken dinner.
Throughout the game, the girl's voice remained indifferent, neither too warm nor too distant.
It even made Gan Zhe feel as if he was playing in solo mode at times.
"Miss, would you like to continue?"
Gan Zhe didn't hold much hope for this female boss anymore.
Just asking out of formality.
"Continue."
Hmm.
Hmm?
"What?"
Gan Zhe was momentarily confused.
"You play well, keep going. I'm livestreaming, can't stop."
Suddenly, the girl's voice sounded pleasing to Gan Zhe's ears.
Livestream?
Another streamer?
During the preparation phase of the game, Gan Zhe took the opportunity to add Mo Yan's username.
Sure enough, he found the live stream of the young lady on Nao Fu's streaming platform.
Her face was as cold as ice, her eyes shining like stars.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and a white veil showcased her graceful curves.
Her indifferent personality was truly captivating.
It formed a sharp contrast with the previous hot young lady.
The combination of ice and fire would be extraordinary if they could come together.
Thinking about the taste of experiencing both extremes, Gan Zhe couldn't help but lick his lips.
Fortunately, the game had officially started, and the voice of the young lady brought him back to reality.
In a rush, he picked up an AK-47 and embarked on a new journey of excitement.
Bang, bang, bang.
The muzzle of the gun kept flickering.
Warriors fell one by one on the road of assault.
With the AK-47, Gan Zhe dominated everything without any fancy moves.
Several hours later, it was already late.
"Great job, I'm logging off now. See you tomorrow."
Mo Yan casually said a sentence and left the room directly.
When Gan Zhe looked back at the live stream, it had already gone black.
As he gazed at the moon rising above, images of the two of them kept appearing in Gan Zhe's mind.
Unconsciously, he burst into laughter.
Without paying attention to the messy tissues on the ground, Gan Zhe, exhausted, lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't even notice the system prompt in his mind.
[Task completed: Reward has been issued.]
[New task: Successfully assist the female boss in killing a top streamer.]
[Task reward: AWM expertise.]
Gan Zhe only saw this news the next day.
Kill a top streamer?
Gan Zhe was a bit hesitant. Should the boss kill him, or should he do it himself?
There were different opinions on this matter.
As for the latter, Gan Zhe was confident.
But as for the former... maybe it was better to forget about it and go to sleep.
Nannan.
She was Gan Zhe's first female boss, that enthusiastic girl.
"Boss, today I'll take you to snipe the streamer, alright?"
Gan Zhe easily found Nannan, who was currently live streaming, and took the initiative to ask.
"Sure, you were the one who sent me rockets yesterday, right?"
Nannan was still as enthusiastic as ever.
"Oh... how did you know?"
Gan Zhe was surprised because his streaming account was different.
"I clicked on your page and looked at your streaming content. That's how I found out. I didn't expect you to be a big boss. No wonder you're not concerned about money."
Nannan explained.
"Oh, it's nothing. Just a small amount of money."
Since the hundred thousand arrived yesterday, Gan Zhe became confident again.
Hey, with a system, who should I fear?
As long as he completed the system tasks properly, what did money matter?
"Boss, I'll rely on you more in the future."
Nannan's identity changed quickly.
"Haha, no problem."
With money, Gan Zhe's confidence soared.
Sniping a streamer was not an easy task.
The most crucial thing was to queue up at the same time as the streamer, so there was a higher chance of being in the same game.
Gan Zhe tried more than ten times before successfully entering a game with a top streamer on Nao Fu's platform.
As a precaution, Gan Zhe and Nannan flew to a remote village.
They gathered resources along the way as they moved forward.
Fortunately, the anchor Gan Zhe encountered this time was a technical blogger, so there was no need to worry too much about his untimely demise.
Sweeping through the outskirts of the toxic zone, Gan Zhe advanced steadily.
While keeping an eye on the anchor's movements, Gan Zhe gradually approached his vicinity.
The anchor's video was naturally not in real-time sync, but it provided a general direction.
As the toxic zone kept refreshing, the distance between Gan Zhe and the anchor grew closer.
Clatter, clatter, clatter.
A series of footsteps echoed within the building where Gan Zhe was staying.
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.”
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!
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
