I was hit by a truck and woke up having been reincarnated, as expected.... more>>

But why don't I have a status window *or* a pen*s? <<less

In the capital's elite social circles, rumors abound about Wen Yu's ruthlessness. Even the Emperor, upon hearing these tales, has repeatedly nodded in agreement!... more>>

Wen Yu, upon learning of this, responded with a cold smile: From a young age, her mother was mu*dered, her grandmother showed no affection, and her father offered no love. She was the target of envy and constantly schemed against. After much hardship, she finally secured a good husband, only to find her marital home a chaotic mess!

Should she play the innocent fool? If so, would a husband of exceptional talent and beauty, intelligent and considerate children, a devoted mother-in-law, and the title of Duchess simply fall from the sky?! In her past life, the Duchess met a miserable end!

Our protagonist first sets her sights on the male lead, unceremoniously claiming him as her own. After marriage, she employs every tactic imaginable: throwing herself into his arms, playing hard to get, alternating between gentle affection and playful dominance, expressing care while subtly tormenting…

From then on, the exceptionally handsome, ruthless, yet capable Fifth Young Master Qi, whose emotional intelligence borders on naive innocence, is repeatedly berated by the Emperor, who points a finger at him and scolds, "You spineless fool! What kind of life is this?! Divorce her immediately! Don't be afraid, I will support you!"

Fifth Young Master Qi blushes slightly: Actually, this life… isn't so bad…

This story portrays a strong female lead who makes every effort to achieve happiness.

***

Overlooked and undervalued, Wen Yu, the legitimate daughter of the Wen family, endures a life of quiet suffering.

On her fifteenth birthday, tragedy strikes, setting in motion a chain of events that culminates in her agonizing death. Miraculously reborn, Wen Yu returns to the day it all began, armed with the bitter memories of her past life and a steely resolve to change her fate. This time, she won't be a pawn in her family's games.

She will reclaim what is rightfully hers, expose the hypocrisy and cruelty of those who wronged her, and forge a new path for herself.

But as she navigates the treacherous landscape of family politics and builds her own power, she must confront not only her past enemies but also the unexpected attention of powerful figures who see her as a valuable asset in their own games.

Will Wen Yu succumb to her thirst for revenge, or can she find a way to break free from the cycle of pain and create a different future for herself? <<less

“Because of Rei, everyone gives up, don’t they?”... more>>

Hearing such words, I thought to myself. –I thought that Natsuki could not fall in love because I was her “childhood friend” and naturally stood next to her.

So I suggested that we go our separate ways from now on. Natsuki did not pull me back. She must have been relieved that the intruder had finally left her alone.

–But the next day, she did not come to school.

This is the start of a funny and sweetly romantic comedy of differences between the insensitive protagonist, Shiraishi Rei, and his awkward childhood friend, Shinohara Natsuki! <<less

Chen Wan was very adept at dealing with people. Relying on his thoughtfulness and meticulousness to be reliable, he mixed with the group of princelings. As long as he was there, even the humidity of the air would feel just right.... more>>

He didn’t go through all this trouble in hopes that Zhao Shengge would like him. Chen Wan never left his name nor sought credit, keeping to the shadows. Zhao Shengge did not even have to know that he existed; glimpsing him from afar just once or twice was enough.

His friend, impatient at his low expectations, asked, “What are you playing at?”

“I’m not playing at anything,” Chen Wan smiled, holding on to his unbreakable oath of secret devotion. “I just hope that my presence would make him a little happier and more comfortable.”

Zhao Shengge was the favored child of the heavens, holding a high position and wielding immense power. Chen Wan was very self aware. He wouldn’t hold any hopes about something that was simply impossible, believing that his careful distance was maintained flawlessly.

When their paths crossed at the auction, Chen Wan would blend into the crowd, offering only the same greetings as strangers;

When he came across Zhao Shengge’s belongings, he would ask his friend to pass them on;

When someone tried using him to get close to Zhao Shengge through him, he’d apologize and say that they don’t actually know each other……

Or at least that’s what he believed.

Until that moment on the cruise ship, when the other person stared at him quietly, cigarette between his lips as he slowly said: “Chen Wan, I didn’t bring a lighter.”

On the surface, it’s the shou chasing the gong, but it’s actually the gong calmly orchestrating the chase, maneuvering the shou towards him.

A story of two adults going back and forth, testing the waters, with deep feelings running beneath.

*"A Letter from Keanu Reeves" is the name of a song by Fiona Sit <<less

I got transported into a novel where baseless characters run rampant, and readers’ random feedback is shoved in.... more>>

The thing is, I’m a third-rate villain. <<less

The cherished youngest daughter of the Estern Duchy, Beatrice, was thoroughly satisfied with the husband she had chosen for herself.... more>>

“I never realized that having a wife would be such a bothersome thing…”

That is, until she happened to overhear her husband casually utter those words to his lieutenant.

“It feels like Caesar doesn’t love me anymore. What should I do, Sister?”

In an effort to uncover her beloved husband’s true feelings, Beatrice seeks advice from each of her four older sisters in turn.

“Are you suggesting we sleep in separate rooms? …Very well. Do as you wish.”

But for some reason, every time she follows their advice, the situation only seems to get worse.

Amid misguided counsel and growing misunderstandings, will Beatrice be able to win back her husband’s love? <<less

I wasn’t reborn with talent or ability, but at least my knowledge from earth allowed me to stay one step ahead in this other world.... more>>

Magic exists here, and new progress was rapidly being made in science while magic stagnated in the name of tradition. Using my earthly knowledge and not bound by the traditional thinking, I was able to do things other wizards couldn’t even imagine.

Still, inadvertently becoming an undercover professor for a mysterious secret society at the renowned Theon academy was never in my to-do list! <<less

I ended up watching over a tarot reading shop as a favor for a friend.... more>>

…Wait, those card readings were accurate?! <<less

Zhou Xun had resigned himself to a life of perpetual suffering. His brother was the Emperor's beloved, the beauty mark on a tyrant's face. And he? He was a poor imitation, living in the shadow of his brother, a cheap gift sent by his brother to the Emperor as a substitute. Even his chance at the imperial examination had been ruined, and he felt abandoned by the entire world. He was the cannon fodder of a melodramatic love story, whose tragic death served to fulfill others' romances. Enough was enough.... more>>

At the palace banquet, determined to seek revenge and willing to be executed to bring down the tyrant, Zhou Xun was arrested and thrown into a dungeon. He closed his eyes, awaiting his fate. However, he didn't expect... that when the tyrant awoke from his coma, not only had he switched bodies with a man named Long Aotian but also, due to a few coincidental questions and answers, he mistook Zhou Xun for... his "fellow traveler"??? <<less

What would you do if you had a system that could continuously simulate a cultivation world and assign you tasks? ... more>>

What if all the cultivation knowledge from the simulation was real and usable in reality, there were no penalties for failure, and you could simulate indefinitely?

Jiang Ze chuckled.

"Tasks? What tasks? How could tasks be more interesting than cultivating?"

In countless simulations, Jiang Ze treated himself as a player and the simulation as a dungeon, forging his own path to immortality through endless in-game deaths.

But then, one by one, the women from the dungeon started showing up at his doorstep.

Jiang Ze broke into a cold sweat.

Wait… how did they escape from the simulation?! <<less

Rich second-generation slacker Shao Yichen only wanted to live an idle life, but unfortunately reincarnated as another version of herself in a parallel universe with only the same name. She was then scammed by a cunning director system that depleted all her assets in this world, forcing her to make films—no filming meant no money.... more>>

Fortunately, this director system had an idiotic punishment clause—if a film loses money three times in a row, the host will be sent back to their original world.

Shao Yichen: Is there really such a good deal?

To return to her original world and continue her slacker lifestyle as soon as possible, Shao Yichen became determined to defy the system by making money-losing films!

However...

A shoddily made horror film became a hit;

A detective film without proper beginning or end became a hit;

A comedy that wasn't funny at all became a hit;

A fantasy film with padded storylines became a hit...

What happened to losing money? How does each film become a hit?!

Years later, the legendary director Shao Yichen, who never failed in the entertainment industry, solemnly stated in an interview: "I really just wanted to lose all 100,000 yuan at the beginning..."

*A humorous system novel about how Shao Yichen, failing to lose money, instead becomes a top director on her journey to success

*Connected to "Every Day Defying the Food System"

*The author knows nothing about filmmaking and acting, so any issues are the author's fault

One-line summary: Was supposed to lose money, but why did everything earn profits?

Theme: Even a rich second-generation slacker can transform into a genius director through hard work

Content tags: Time Fantasy, Heaven's Pride, Entertainment Circle

Search keywords: Main character: Shao Yichen | Supporting character: Li Xingyu <<less

Everyone said the Demon Lord had a green face and fangs, ate raw human flesh, and enjoyed transforming into beautiful women to bewilder mortals, then gouging out their hearts when they were off guard.... more>>

People also said the Senior Sister of the Chongxiang Sword Sect, Fu Lingyi, was gentle and kind, treated others with courtesy, and greatly cared for her fellow disciple sisters. Merely passing by her felt like basking in the gentle warmth of a spring breeze.

The two were like fire and water, completely opposite, absolute sworn enemies. To the death.

Until that day, the Demon LordYue Jin annihilated the entire Xuanyu Sect, sparking widespread outrage. Righteous path sects united to suppress the Demonic Path.

The Demonic Path was completely wiped out, and the Demon Lord vanished without a trace. However, in the forest not far from the Demonic Path's main stronghold, Fu Lingyi found Yue Jin, who hadn't managed to hide.

Yue Jin, whose cultivation base was temporarily crippled after suffering qi deviation, bit the bullet and acted: "Who are you? Where am I?"

Fu Lingyi wore a gentle smile: "Is that so? You don't remember me?"

"I'm your dao companion, my dear. Come back with me to complete our dao companion ceremony."

Yue Jin was speechless.

'My sworn enemy's words are too shocking! How do I even respond?'

As the largest sect, the Chongxiang Sword Sect's Sect Leader was in prolonged secluded cultivation. The entire sect was managed solely by Senior Sister Fu Lingyi.

The Demon Lord's favorite pastime was provoking the Disciplinary Hall Sword Sect every few days. Relying on her slightly superior cultivation techniques, Yue Jin always pushed Fu Lingyi back, forcing her to lose face completely in front of all the disciples before decisively ending the fight and leaving. She relished this.

That day, the disciples of the Disciplinary Hall Sword Sect watched Senior Sister leave to join the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Lord. She returned the same day, unexpectedly bringing back someone with amnesia.

That person looked exactly like the Demon Lord, yet the Senior Sister announced she would form a dao companion bond with this woman.

First, she subjected the woman to various humiliations, making her lie on cold ice during a heavy snow night. Then, she pretended to forget about her, not even providing food.

Seeing this, everyone gradually understood. They realized she was treating the woman as a substitute for the Demon Lord, venting her past grievances.

But later, the relationship subtly changed.

The Senior Sister began smilingly feeding the woman and dressing her. She even went so far as to warm her bed.

The woman also changed from her initial bewildered fury to becoming increasingly embarrassed and blushing, no longer daring to face the Senior Sister.

Unexpectedly, one day, she simply vanished.

The Senior Sister's eyes turned red; she searched everywhere like a madwoman, without finding a single trace.

Yet, a year later, she heard news of the Demon Lord reappearing. <<less

As a sleep-deprived and struggling writer, I knew that writing could cause hair loss—but I never expected it could also lead to transmigration.... more>>

Wearing my cotton slippers and a simple two-piece outfit, I opened my eyes to find myself standing in a vast, lush forest.

In this prehistoric jungle, where even the mosquitoes were bigger than my face, I—utterly weak and defenseless—began my miserable journey of eating grass, eating grass, and eating more grass…

Then, as the last remaining human on Earth, I was captured.

Me: … The hell do you mean, the last human?! A critically endangered species?! So I’m basically a prehistoric relic now?!

Meanwhile, my newly appointed, cold and absurdly powerful human caretaker (who also doubles as my personal poop scooper) squatted down with a dog food bowl in hand, expressionless like a complete idiot:

"Come. Eat your food."

Me: … Who the hell do you think you’re looking down on?! I— I’ll flip your damn bowl! <<less

Before her death, Qun Qing hated the powerful official Lu Hua Ting the most. She hated him for assisting the new emperor and for being cunning and insidious. She thought about him day and night, and tried her best to defeat him, but she was not his match. In the end, she became a cannon fodder in his hands.... more>>

After Qun Qing died, she saw the princess of the fallen country that she had protected with her life, crying and leaning on the new emperor's chest: "Qing Qing is dead, what should I do?"

The new emperor kissed her: "You will be fine, just love me."

The princess burst into tears, like a delicate flower under the rain: "Qing Qing is dead, Your Majesty is all I have left."

When she opened his eyes, Qun Qing had woke up three years ago. She stood up, woodenly packed her bags, and regardless of the princess's obstruction, took off her jade crown and walked away, dropped her female official's wooden seal, turned around and left, leaving behind ten years of careful planning and treading on thin ice.

Restore the country? Restore shit.

*

The powerful official Lu Hua Ting, with deep scheming and brutal means, was invincible among the struggles of power. He was tired of seeing the ugliness of human hearts and lived a boring life.

Looking back on his life, the only thing that left a little impression on him was the mu*der of a spy female official by poisoning when he was 26 years old.

For the love of the princess, she sacrificed his life for the country and schemed against him several times. In the end, she knelt in front of the Summer Palace, her facial expression remaining unchanged, with a look of resentment in her eyes, and sighed with a smile, "The winner becomes king, and the loser turns out a thief", and raised her head to drink it all. Blood gushed out of her mouth, in a thin layer of bright red.

Opening his eyes, Lu Hua Ting returned to the age of 23.

Lu Hua Ting looked at the documents under his command, and felt even more bored. He put down his brush and leaned on the back of the chair: "Where is the female official accompanying Crown Princess?"

"... She resigned. She asked me to tell My lord that she would not fight anymore."

Lu Hua Ting was silent for a while, and curled his lips coldly: "She said she won't fight, so the fight is over?" <<less

After transmigrating into a book, I fell in love with Ling Aorui, the one I was supposed to win over.... more>>

She was the heroine—powerful, beautiful, noble, and pure. She had almost no flaws, except for her blindness. After losing her sight, she became insecure and sensitive, and I saved her from several su*cide attempts.

I made a deal with the system to cure her eyes. The price was a shortened lifespan—I wouldn't live more than ten years.

I wasn't afraid. She said she would marry me and share a life-linking bond with me.

But I overestimated her love for me.

After her eyes were healed, she returned to the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm. The young masters from noble families who had previously ignored her now flocked to curry favor. This included Hua Jiaolian, the demonic sect’s enchantress who had once been her sworn enemy.

The two of them fought from morning till night, and then from night till morning. Eventually, when the enchantress was on the brink of death, she pulled Ling Aorui in by the waist and planted a retaliatory kiss on her.

Ling Aorui’s eyes widened.

It was melodramatic, bizarre, a freak coincidence—the enchantress didn't die. Instead, Ling Aorui planted a life-linking bond in her, and she moved into Ruiqing Palace, which was supposed to be our marital home.

She said to me, "I'm sorry, Qingqing."

"I do love you, but I can't abandon her."

She stayed by the enchantress's bedside, caring for her meticulously, attending to her every need.

I thought, So, she is capable of loving someone. Then what were we before?

I leaped off the Immortal Execution Platform. When I woke up again, I was back on the day I first transmigrated. The system was chattering endlessly. I stopped it and said, "Forget it. I want to choose someone else."

　　

*

Yu Yan had ascended a thousand years ago. Now, with nothing much happening in the Celestial Realm, she secretly transformed into a mere cultivator and went to the Immortal Realm to take a look.

Although it was an incarnation, it had a proper background. She was the long-reclusive mighty figure, Immortal Lord Minghuai. This Immortal Lord was famous for cultivating the Path of Heartlessness. With a frosty demeanor, calm and self-possessed, she disliked getting involved with others the most.

This suited her requirements perfectly: immortals and mortals should keep their distance, and she should maintain her purity.

Who knew that not long after she arrived, a voice came from the Celestial Realm.

—Because she had descended to the mortal world without permission, she had to undergo a love trial before she could return.

P.S. The main story is in the third person. <<less

"I, Shen Miaomiao, reluctantly took over a game company at the start."... more>>

Fortunately, the rebate system awakened just in time. As long as the company incurred losses, the system would compensate me with ten times the amount!

So, the goal of this young CEO is to bring the company down! Financial freedom!

"I, Gu Sheng, transmigrated into a game designer at the start."

Fortunately, the Game Treasury System awakened, allowing me to climb to the throne of the Game King by creating hit games!

So, the goal of this Game Director is to expand and create brilliance once again!

...

When a laid-back CEO encounters a determined game designer, the company's direction gradually becomes abstract.

"You said no one plays mech games? What is this 'Titan's Fall' you created?"

"You said the horror game market is lacking? What's the deal with this 'Escape' game?"

"You said second-generation shooters are easy to lose money? Are you remaking 'Call of Duty'?"

As Shen Miaomiao looked at the profitable financial reports, her mind buzzed.

Not a single penny was lost, so she made up her mind!

"From now on, let's torture the players mercilessly!"

She couldn't believe that she couldn't lose this money!

Upon hearing this, Gu Sheng unfolded a stack of game proposals in his hands.

"Boss, take a look at these—'Black Blood Renegade' and 'Wolf.' Which one should we start with?" <<less

"Wouldn’t we know if we could be a real married couple... if we did it?"... more>>

At that single remark from her friend, Shirley faltered.

After all, she was already struggling with the question of whether she and Damian, her fated fiancé since birth, could ever truly become a ‘real married couple’ rather than just friends.

"Of course, we’ll become husband and wife."

Her kind and gentle fiancé would always say frustratingly naive things, completely unaware of her inner turmoil.

"Then break off the engagement."

Her family gave her the chance to decide.

"So, you’re saying your fiancé doesn’t feel like a man to you?"

This man, who she didn’t even know, pierced through Shirley’s hesitations with startling clarity.

***

One sweltering summer night, while she lay asleep in her room, someone came to her.

"Let’s do something fun, Shirley."

Creak.

The bed dipped as someone sat down on one side.

"Something fun…?"

"Yeah, something fun."

Was it just her imagination, or was his voice filled with an intense heat?

"And what would that be?"

"You’ll like it, Shirley. I’m sure of it."

The hand that slid along her pale leg, illuminated by the moonlight, carried an unmistakable danger.

"What?"
"Whether we can or can’t, we’ll find out once we spend the night together."
The voice whispering in her ear sent a shiver through Shirley’s body.
"Show me that pretty thing." <<less

Beryl Gardernant is a humble sword master who runs a dojo in the Reveris Kingdom.... more>>

He had come to terms with the limits of his strength and was living a leisurely life in the countryside.

However, his life changes drastically when Alexia, one of his former students, suddenly visits him and tells him that she has recommended Beryl to be a special instructor within the nation’s Knight Order.

He is reunited with his former students who have become big-shots such as knight captains, top-ranking adventurers, and ace magicians, and he is kicked out of his family’s dojo.

Turbulent times were ahead of him.

Beryl was happy that his former disciples adore him, but he is also humble about the fact that he is not very strong.

However, while he wasn’t aware of it, he was the owner of an unparalleled talent.

Unconscious of his power, Beryl is surrounded by ex-disciples who know of his strength, and gradually makes himself known to the world, all the while remaining rather unaware of all of this. <<less

She spent the night with the man who destroy her country, fleeing with their child in her arms. With that, she believed their relationship had come to an end.... more>>

"Even if he's another man's child, even if he's not of my blood, or even if he's the child of a bastard, I'll raise him as my own."

Until he came to her with eyes as ferocious as a beast.

"Don't even think about running away using the boy as an excuse. I'm still struggling to control the urge to crush the little creature that took you away from me." <<less

I lived as an unremarkable animation producer in Korea until I died.... more>>

So, I made a wish just before dying.

“Please make Japanese and American anime ordinary.”

“Understood.”

The wish was granted.

By reincarnating into another world where Japanese and American anime not only became ordinary but completely disappeared.

No, seriously, this is going too far. Really. <<less

This legend tells the tale of the protagonist, Kuroki summoned to protect the demon king from the hero.... more>>

Kuroki, unbeknownst to him, suddenly came to another world. He was summoned by the demon king, Modes. The territory which the demon king overrules was in the midst of being destroyed because of the hero. He had no choice but to bow before Kuroki.

“Please save us, Savior Dono!”

Kuroki nodded, deciding to save the demon king due to an unexpected turn of event. <<less

Before the age of 20, Lu Yan was a squeamish rich second generation who was held by her father in the palm of his hand. It all ended when her father Lu Zhen was schemed against by his opponent and went bankrupt overnight. The man who ruined Lu Zhen’s life was Shen Kuo, the cold-blooded upstart who no one in Jiangcheng knew. ... more>>

This extremely cold man not only bankrupted Lu Zhen’s company, but also abducted his daughter Lu Yan away to his mansion.

Because of an accident, Lu Yan died and was reincarnated back to her father’s youth era. She watched as her teenage father hang out with a bunch of unruly teenagers, laughing wildly and loudly. He clutched Shen Kuo’s collar and patted his face as he mocked him, “Come on, call me dad.”

Everyone knows that there are two men in the seventh grade who can’t afford to be messed with.

Lu Zhen, a wealthy and precious son, arrogant and domineering, wicked to the bone.

And Shen Kuo, poor and silent, with a strong fist and muscular body.

The two are incompatible rivals. Recently, classmates discovered that a girl was following Lu Zhen and her appearance was a 9 out of 10 like him. The little girl was so cute, always following him like a little tail. He was frustrated and threw money at her, “For the last time, don’t follow me!”

The little girl finally stopped following him later on. He was not used to it until he saw his rival Shen Kuo pressing her against the wall, asking in a cold voice, “Do you like me?”

She was so scared and said sobbingly, “Like… like…”

Lu Zhen was about to explode, “Messing with my daughter? How about you call me your dad!”

Shen Kuo, “Dad.”

Lu Zhen, “…” <<less

The Marquis of Dongyang's Heir, who had mourned his deceased wife for nine years, suddenly remarried. Looking at the new wife who had been brought home, the Madam of Dongyang nearly fainted from anger. And with the arrival of this little wife, many people's peaceful dreams were also disturbed.... more>>

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Zhuang Li, an orphan with a mysterious past and a reputation for bringing misfortune, marries Zhou Jingyun, the widowed Marquis’s Heir, as a strategic move to escape the relentless investigations of the ruthless Censor, Zhang Ze.

Jingyun seeks to protect Zhuang Li, whose true identity as Bai Li, the hidden daughter of a condemned official, could lead to her execution.

While navigating the treacherous social landscape of the Great Zhou Dynasty's capital, Zhuang Li's unusual talents in medicine, incense-making, and dream-walking become both a source of intrigue and danger.

As she grapples with her own troubled past and the complex dynamics of the Marquis household, Zhuang Li finds herself caught in a web of court intrigue, family secrets, and ghostly encounters, all while trying to maintain the facade of a dutiful wife and protect the precarious safety she has found with Jingyun.

Meanwhile, Jingyun must balance his loyalty to his new wife with the political realities of a volatile court, where even the slightest misstep can have devastating consequences.

As Zhang Ze closes in and rumors of Zhuang Li's "jinx" spread, the couple must rely on their wits and a growing bond to survive the dangers that lurk both in the waking world and the realm of dreams. <<less

Fight moderately and play well, this is the ideal life in another world!... more>>

The bastard sword is a sword of moderate length. It’s slightly longer than a short sword, making precise handling a bit challenging. Compared to a long sword its reach falls somewhat short, making winning in direct clashes difficult. Capable of everything, yet not particularly adept at anything. Embracing such a moderate bastard sword, I, Mongrel, a guild man and middle-aged fellow, had a dream.

A dream of living leisurely in peace.

With my abilities, I could use gifts to defeat strong magical creatures if I wanted, and with my modern knowledge, I could potentially transform this different world. However, I choose not to.

Working casually at the guild, immersing myself in cooking and fishing… and if I can occasionally be of help to others, that’s more than enough.

This is the tale of a moderately laid-back guy, an adventure that doesn’t seek too many adventures. <<less

If selected as a player in a horror game, it’s either clear the game or die.... more>>

Ruan Qing had it worse. He directly became a special player who played the role of an NPC in the horror game, essentially living in the opening credits.

What’s even more unfortunate for him is that his physique is extremely peculiar, attracting the attention of sadists and psychopaths no matter where he goes.

Game 1: [Horror Livestream Room] – A gloomy and delicate victim who can’t bear the slightest grievance – Completed.

Those who owe debts always have to repay them, and once you owe a debt, you will be selected by the horror livestream.

Ruan Qing was the first to be chosen: “…”

After Ruan Qing was chosen, various ways of his death flooded the invisible barrage in the livestream room.

However, when the camera focused on Ruan Qing’s face, the barrage froze, and the previously cruel and heartless comments instantly changed.

[I don’t think he deserves to die. Isn’t it just an insult? He didn’t lose any flesh. Why make a big deal out of it?]

[I agree, I don’t think he’s a bad person.]
Initially, everyone said, [Someone so malicious should just die!]

But later, everyone flocked to the Weibo accounts of the people Ruan Qing had insulted: [You can’t even afford grapes, but you dare to eat steak. Do you still have any humanity?]

People who were inexplicably insulted: “??? Are you crazy?”

If you discover a serial killer knocking on your door, about to break in within a few minutes, what would you do? If it were any other host, the audience would probably be excited and want to see various ways they would die.

But if it were Ruan Qing…

[Don’t open the door, Ruan Qing! Please don’t open the door! Run away quickly!!!]
Ruan Qing took out his phone and dialed the number of the neighbor across the hall (another serial killer), “Hello, your food delivery has arrived. Can you please open the door and pick it up?” <<less