East China Sea, in a gym.
Hoshino Kannon, who was squatting with a barbell, received a call from Lin Yu.
She got up and walked into the restroom to answer the call.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
Hoshino Kannon no longer had any rose-tinted impressions of Lin Yu, so her tone was also rather cold.
"You still haven't killed Gu Chenan, have you?" Lin Yu's tone was also not friendly, and even had a somewhat questioning tone.
"Yes, do you have something to say?" Hoshino Kannon asked.
"Since you still haven't made a move on Gu Chenan, then there's no need to do so. You just need to protect my Qianmo, as for Gu Chenan I have other methods." Lin Yu said.
Hoshino Kannon was surprised.
She knew what Lin Yu meant by "other methods".
Although Lin Yu had just joined the Black Owl, because she had previously described him to the Black Owl organization as someone who was fearless of death and extremely valued relationships, Lin Yu was also respected within the Black Owl.
He could easily get others to come to East China Sea and kill Gu Chenan!
But this was something Hoshino Kannon absolutely did not want to see happen.
The reason was simple.
Gu Chenan was Hoshino Kannon's identified and locked-on prey. Aside from Hoshino Kannon herself, she would not allow anyone else to kill Gu Chenan.
Gu Chenan could die, but only by her own hand.
However, Hoshino Kannon did not share her thoughts with Lin Yu, only asking: "Why the sudden change of plans, did something happen?"
Not mentioning this would have been fine, but as soon as it was brought up Lin Yu became furious to the point of dying.
After taking a deep breath to calm his emotions, he said: "That scumbag Gu Chenan actually sent people to assassinate me twice. This time I'm going to let him know what a killer is, what an assassin is!"
"Pfft~"
As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, Hoshino Kannon couldn't help but laugh.
So that's how things had developed?
It was really quite dramatic.
"What are you laughing at?" Lin Yu frowned immediately.
What he hated most in his life was other people mocking him.
"It's nothing, good luck to you." Hoshino Kannon said with a laugh.
Lin Yu did not sense anything out of the ordinary and exhorted: "Hmm, remember to protect my Qianmo well, Gu Chenan must not be allowed to take advantage of him."
The call was disconnected.
"Hahahahaha!"
Hoshino Kannon covered her stomach with one hand and slapped the vanity with the other as she laughed uncontrollably.
It was too funny.
That idiot Lin Yu still talked about protecting his Qianmo right before hanging up.
Haha, the one trying to kill you is your Qianmo!
Hoshino Kannon even laughed out tears.
Just then, a man who had just finished using the restroom walked out. Seeing Hoshino Kannon's ridiculous appearance, he immediately frowned.
Hoshino Kannon's eyes narrowed as she angrily said to him: "What are you looking at? Never seen a beauty before?!"
...
The Su Residence.
Early that morning, Su Tianming was walking his bird in a cage in the back garden of the manor.
But after just a few steps, he suddenly face planted into the ground.
The servants in the back garden were shocked when they saw this. They quickly called an ambulance to take Su Tianming to the hospital.
Su's mother also rushed anxiously from Su's real estate group to the hospital.
Everyone had assumed that Su Tianming had fallen due to his advanced age and lost consciousness.
So for fear of disturbing Su Qianmo's work, they did not tell him about this.
But when the doctor performed a series of diagnostic tests on Su Tianming, they came to a conclusion.
Su Tianming was completely normal, and the hospital also did not know why Su Tianming lost consciousness.
As soon as this result came out, Su's mother panicked. She immediately called Su Qianmo.
Su Qianmo, who was in a meeting, did not continue the meeting when he received the call from Su's mother. He got in his car and went straight home.
Three days later, a shocking piece of news came out of the Su family.
The Su family patriarch was seriously ill and in a coma. The family was now seeking medical expertise from the public. Anyone who could cure the Su family patriarch's illness would be richly rewarded with 10 million yuan and a piece of land in the development zone.
As soon as this news came out, the entire East China Sea was shocked.
Nearby Suzhou soon learned of this as well.
Lin Yu, who was in Suzhou but was keeping extremely close tabs on any movements in East China Sea, also immediately found out about this news.
In his opinion, Su Tianming was his future father-in-law. Plus, there was a reward of 10 million yuan and a piece of land in the development zone for curing Su Tianming.
No matter what, he had to go!
As for medical skills, he was not worried. Although he did not know how to treat illnesses himself, one of the three ferocious people around him was proficient in medicine!
As long as he took that person with him to East China Sea, he would definitely be able to cure Su Tianming!
Without any hesitation, as soon as Lin Yu heard the news, his feet carried him and that member of the Black Owl who was proficient in medicine towards East China Sea.
At that moment in the Gu family.
"Don't move, this is the last needle."
"Young Master Gu, be gentle."
"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."
"Ah~"
With a moan, Gu Chenan inserted the silver needle into Bai Yutian's acupoint.
"Phew." Gu Chenan patted his hands: "Done."
Over the past few days, Gu Chenan had learned the basics of the Tang family's medical skills.
On the surface, the Tang family's medical skills seemed no different from ordinary acupuncture, but in reality there was a world of difference.
One only inserted silver needles into acupoints, while the other also activated the silver needles with innate qi to treat the illness after insertion into the acupoints.
It could be said that without innate qi, it was simply impossible to learn the Tang family's medical skills.
This also made Gu Chenan truly understand what was meant by medicine and martial arts being indissociable.
Just then, Ma Bing came to Gu Chenan's door.
"Young Master Gu, there's trouble."
Hearing this, Gu Chenan's eyebrows furrowed.
Earlier, he had sent Ma Bing to send people to investigate Lin Yu's information in Suzhou. Could something unexpected have happened in Suzhou?
Gu Chenan removed the needles from Bai Yutian and waited for her to get dressed before opening the door.
"What happened?"
Ma Bing said solemnly: "The Su family patriarch has fallen into a coma. Not only are the hospitals at a loss, even famous doctors from the public have no way to treat him."
Upon hearing this news, Gu Chenan's eyebrows immediately raised.
According to the plot in the novel, Su Tianming's serious illness and coma still had at least ten more days.
How did it get brought forward so much earlier now?
"Who did you hear that from?" Gu Chenan asked.
"Young Master Gu, I didn't hear it from anyone..." Ma Bing had an embarrassed look on his face as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked the screen and placed it in front of Gu Chenan.
"...it's already in the news. The whole East China Sea knows about it now."
"Huh?" Gu Chenan was dumbfounded.
These past few days he had been intensively practicing medicine, and had not paid any attention to anything happening externally at all.
Most importantly, Su Qianmo hadn't mentioned anything to him either!
But now there was no time to worry about all that. The plot had already begun, and he had to be there.
And more importantly, he absolutely could not let Lin Yu pretend to cure Su Tianming like in the original plot.
Gu Chenan grabbed his coat and acupuncture kit, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, go with me to the Su residence."
Gu Chenan and Ma Bing quickly walked out of the main hall, got in the car, and drove towards the Su residence.
In the car, Gu Chenan felt somewhat uneasy.
He was afraid that the plot would be completely fragmented, completely deviating from the original plot.
If that was really the case, then his only advantage would cease to exist.
The previous collapse of the plot was a collapse, but there had never been such an early appearance before. Yet this time it was actually brought forward a full ten days!
But no matter how the plot developed, he could not let Lin Yu pretend to achieve great things like in the novel.
Gu Chenan took a deep breath.
[This guy, I'm determined to expose!]
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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?"
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."
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.”
