"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.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
