Let's take a look at this book. Both the male and female leads are strong, making it a book that requires some thought. It has positive values, and both leads are highly intelligent and emotionally intelligent. They fight against spy organizations and fall in love amidst the chaos of the world!
"Ding ding," the system notifications kept coming. Wei Dazhuang's prestige had reached 32 points, and his Bajiquan proficiency had increased to 38%. He immediately added all his prestige points to his strength attribute. Wei Dazhuang's attribute panel at this moment: Host: Wei Dazhuang Age: 25 Strength: 41 Speed: 6 Endurance: 5.1 Spirit: 4.9 Charm: 24 (The dream lover of countless wealthy women over 30.) Prestige: 0 Technique: Bajiquan (The complete beginner level has reached 38% proficiency. Continue to work hard to reach 100%, and you will enter the mastery stage, with a 100% power increase.) Aptitude: Good Beginner (After marrow cleansing and meridian tempering, aptitude has improved.) Kindness: 16.55 (Congratulations, host! You have completely broken free from the shackles of being a weakling. A bright future awaits you, run like Pikachu!) … Wei Dazhuang felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing the system's wicked humor, thinking that the system must be a "fujoshi" (a female fan of BL). "Clap clap clap!" Wow, that's impressive! Your Bajiquan moves are incredibly powerful! Every punch is deadly. I am Zhang Zitao, the owner of (Happy Life) KTV, and I'd like to make friends with you. "A man with eagle-like eyes, a high-bridged nose, heavy eye bags, a gaunt face, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed in a sharp black suit, slowly walked towards Wei Dazhuang with his hands behind his back. Behind him, besides Zhang Liang, were five other men, also dressed in black suits, about 1.9 meters tall and muscular, with their hands behind their backs, who looked like bodyguards. Behind them were more than 50 people, all carrying pipe knives, who seemed somewhat apprehensive looking at the 30-odd corpses beside Wei Dazhuang. [Activating the Eyes of Good and Evil: Name: Zhang Zitao Age: 42 Strength: 0.8 Speed: 1.5 Endurance: 1.6 Spirit: 5 Charisma: 15 Technique: None Aptitude: Trash Kindness: 0 Sin: 615 points Organized prostitution cases: 115 Organized murder cases: 45 Armed crime cases: 5... Name: Cai Kunkun Age: 32 Strength: 2 Speed: 2.3 Endurance: 2 Spirit: 1 Charisma: 2] Cultivation Technique: None; Aptitude: Trash; Kindness Value: 0; Sin Value: 28; 8 cases of gang fighting; 2 murder cases... Name: Cai Yinwen; Age: 35; Strength Value: 3; Speed: 1.5; Endurance: 1.9; Spiritual Power: 1; Charisma Value: 2. Cultivation Technique: None; Aptitude: Trash; Kindness Value: 0; Sin Value: 36; 6 cases of gang fighting; 3 murder cases... Other highest combat level: 3 trash! Looking at Zhang Zitao, with his dark 615 sin value, Wei Dazhuang couldn't help but drool. "This is an experience baby sent by heaven!" Seeing that Wei Dazhuang didn't look at him, but instead looked at him like he was looking at a lover, with drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, "This guy isn't gay, is he?" "I'm at least a little famous in the underworld, and I wanted to recruit this guy, but this guy is too damn insulting." "I said! Brother? My nephew Shi Huairen, can you release him first, and I'll compensate you later, how about that?" Zhang Liang was about to speak when Zhang Zitao's sinister glare silenced him. This wasn't a place for a nobody like him to speak, especially not a big shot like Zhang Liang. "Fine!..." Wei Dazhuang paused, "You can go with him!" Zhang Zitao's face relaxed initially, then he tensed up, his right hand instinctively reaching for his waist. Wei Dazhuang, however, wouldn't let him. At this moment, his speed was six times that of an average person. He leaped several meters, his swift grab reaching speeds exceeding 42 m/s. Just as Zhang Zitao drew his gun, Wei Dazhuang's left hand seized the back of his hand. With a powerful squeeze, Wei Dazhuang crushed Zhang Zitao's hand bones along with the Type 92 pistol, using a force exceeding 2310 kilograms. It's worth noting that an average person's bones can withstand a force of only about 300 kilograms. Meanwhile, the bodyguards behind him hadn't even reacted yet. "Ah! Kill him!" "Zhang Zitao screamed in agony! "Shut up!" Wei Dazhuang ripped off Zhang Zitao's right arm with his left hand, splattering blood all over his face. "My hand! My arm!" He cried, rolling on the ground in pain. At this moment, Zhang Liang, seeing this, hurriedly ran back in fear, but five bodyguards and other henchmen rushed forward. Wei Dazhuang grabbed the arm of the front bodyguard with both fists and twisted it, smashing his skull with a slashing palm strike. He stepped forward and punched upwards, sending the bodyguards behind him flying. The others, seeing this, swung their pipe knives at him. "Ding ding, Bajiquan proficiency increased to 40%, prestige value increased by 2." He dodged, took a step back, and simultaneously deflected the enemy's leg with his left foot into a horse stance, lifting him up and throwing him violently at the four men behind him. "Ah!" With a force exceeding 12 tons, a home run smashed all five men into a bloody pulp. "Who else! Awooo!" Wei Dazhuang roared. "Go!" "Even if he's incredibly strong, we'll all go for him." "Ding ding, Bajiquan proficiency increased to 45%, prestige value increased by 5." The remaining men surrounded Wei Dazhuang, hacking at him wildly. He lowered his stance, shifting his center of gravity, and suddenly exploded forward with tremendous force. His "Iron Mountain Lean" had the impact force of 24 tons, sending two men flying. "Boom!" They crashed into a wall, shattering it. "Ugh! Ugh!" The two men lay motionless, their limbs outstretched, lifeless. Two men on each side attacked with four swords. Wei Dazhuang crouched down and delivered a 360-degree sweeping kick, breaking the shinbones of all four and sending them flying. Wei Dazhuang then leaped up and delivered a horizontal kick, sending all four flying. "Ding ding, Bajiquan proficiency increased to 49%, prestige value increased by 4." "Increase strength by all." Wei Dazhuang's strength reached 50, equivalent to 2750 kilograms of strength in one hand. His full strength was enough to lift a 42-ton truck. Of the remaining 30-odd men, three secretly fled when things went wrong. Wei Dazhuang had gone berserk, killing them one by one with a punch and two kicks, leaving the rest on the ground, blood and mangled bodies everywhere. Seeing Zhang Liang trying to escape, he picked up a brick and hurled it at Zhang Liang's right leg. Zhang Liang instantly cried out "Ah!" And collapsed, writhing and rolling, his leg bone broken. Wei Dazhuang chased after them, but saw the three who had fled already ridden their motorcycles for five miles and didn't bother with them anymore. He put Zhang Zitao and Zhang Liang together. Zhang Zitao had lost too much blood, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was breathing slowly. He was much better off than Zhang Liang, who at least had his eyes open and was staring at Wei Dazhuang as if he'd seen a ghost. "Who are you? I only lied to you, didn't I?" "My cousin and I just wanted to extort a little more money from you, is it really necessary? Waaah... Waaah." "You'll find out soon enough!" Two flashes of blue light, and the two disappeared. "System executes Zhang Zitao!" The sky above the good and evil cage turned pitch black, with dark clouds gathering. "Boom, crack!" Red lightning filled the entire space, and countless black rules descended from the sky, firmly locking "Zhang Zitao" in place. The dying Zhang Zitao was gradually bound by chains using the power of the rules, turning into a poster, slowly disintegrating into countless fragments, and completely vanishing. Zhang Liang was completely dumbfounded! He forgot the pain from his broken leg. "What world is this? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? What are you?" "Ding ding ding! Host has gained 307.5 points of kindness!" Wei Dazhuang grinned. He had no choice; after looking at all the medicines, only the "Power Pill" could directly boost his strength. The others were all auxiliary drugs, either increasing internal energy or clearing toxins. Otherwise, the gene-modifying reagents would cost tens of thousands of goodwill points—too useless! Strength was the only real advantage, a point Wei Dazhuang now deeply understood. There was also the prestige points from killing bad guys, the most direct way to increase strength, but the side effect of the law of conservation of energy was eating! Looking at his remaining 36 prestige points, he realized that even a truckload of food might not be enough. If he didn't replenish his food in 18 hours, he would starve to death. These military rations only lasted 24 hours. "I am a god! Your sins are too great; you must be reformed here!" "This… what sins have I committed, god?" Wei Dazhuang looked at him with amusement. "Your name is Zhang Liang, age 23, with 2 cases of rape, 25 cases of prostitution, and 30 cases of forging identity documents." "What else do you have to say?" "No…nothing more…" Zhang Liang plopped down on the ground. His eyes darted around. "God, can I atone for my sins?" "Of course, as long as you spread God's glory!" Wei Dazhuang took out a Yunnan Baiyao plaster and applied it to Zhang Liang's broken leg. After about 10 minutes, amidst his groans, his leg healed, though it was a bit pale, like vitiligo. "God! You are God!" Zhang Liang knelt down, performing the three kneelings and nine kowtows to Wei Dazhuang. "Looks like my persuasion skills have improved! You know, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing. Only by making them believe in something, like faith, can you truly make them worship. To keep these prisoners here obediently, not causing trouble or killing other prisoners, and to help me complete my upgrade mission, this is the only way. Finding some low-level, easily fooled people is the key." Meanwhile, Wang Qiuhe, the street vendor who witnessed everything nearby, thought with utter contempt, "All he does is pretend to be a god all day. How can there be a god in this world?" "It's just a power beyond his comprehension!" "Hey you, come here!" "Oh, oh, oh..." Wang Qiu came running over, all excited. "God, what can I do for you?" Wang Qiu's bruises hadn't faded, and his swollen lips made him look quite comical. Wei Dazhuang, who was trying to look cool, was barely suppressing his laughter, his face turning bright red. "This is another sinful person. You must get along well with him and remember to treat him kindly! Never go over to that chaotic sea." Wang Qiu bowed his head and echoed, "He's my god!" Alright, after I leave, I'll give you food every day at 8 PM sharp. You must cherish it! "He's my god!" The two reflected each other simultaneously. Seeing that things were about right, Wei Dazhuang vanished from their sight. He didn't go to the woman's cage, as long as nothing bad happened. When Wei Dazhuang's consciousness returned, he saw corpses scattered everywhere and thought of the cheap and effective corpse-dissolving powder. At this moment, Wei Dazhuang's attribute panel showed: Host: Wei Dazhuang Age: 25 Strength: 86 Speed: 10.5 Endurance: 9.6 Spirit: 8.6 Charm: 46.5 (The dream lover of countless wealthy women.) Prestige: 0 Kung Fu: Bajiquan (The complete beginner level has reached 38% proficiency. Continue to work hard to reach 100%, and you will enter the mastery stage, with a 100% increase in power.) Aptitude: Good Beginner (After marrow cleansing and meridian tempering, aptitude has improved.) Kindness: 324.05 (Congratulations, host! You have completely broken free from the shackles of being a weakling. The road to success is open for you, run like Pikachu!) … Now Wei Dazhuang's strength with one hand is nearly 5 tons! Wei Dazhuang, with his wealth and arrogance, casually waved his hand, and 82 portions of corpse-dissolving powder appeared in his package. Ten minutes later, apart from the bloodstains on the ground that testified to the fierce struggle, nothing else remained. Wei Dazhuang returned to the basement and imprisoned Zhang Shuo in the good-evil cage as well. However, he no longer remembered Zhang Liang, leading Zhang Liang to believe it was divine punishment. Zhang Liang's worship of Wei Dazhuang reached the level of a fanatic, and anyone who dared to speak ill of "God" would be brutally beaten by him. Wei Dazhuang washed the blood off his body. Although he was now dressed in rags like a beggar, his strong muscles and resolute, handsome appearance, exuding masculine hormones, made him the center of attention wherever he went. He rode a motorcycle towards the "Sleepless Tonight" hotel. It was now 5:36 AM, and dawn was breaking. About an hour later, Wei Dazhuang returned to the hotel. Seeing the landlady, dressed in a purple long gown, fast asleep at the cashier's counter, he slowed his pace and quietly walked up the stairs. "Stop!" The landlady was already standing behind him. "Haha, hello old lady, you're still awake!" Wei Dazhuang turned around with a smile. At that moment, Wei Dazhuang was stunned by the landlady's natural beauty. Her long, slender eyebrows were slightly curved; her white teeth were clearly visible in her bright eyes; her crystal-clear eyes were captivating; two beautiful dimples were faintly visible; her petite figure exuded elegance. "You... What's wrong?" Seeing Wei Dazhuang's dazed expression, the landlady, Zhang Xiaoqing, lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her clothes. "Oh, nothing, I'm just sorry to have disturbed your rest!" "... That's true. Could you please explain why there's something in your room..." Before the landlady could finish, Wei Dazhuang kissed her passionately. Their eyes met, and the landlady felt the intense scent of hormones, her mind going blank. Ten seconds later, Wei Dazhuang scooped her up and carried her upstairs. The landlady playfully punched Wei Dazhuang's strong chest twice. Wei Dazhuang chuckled and quickened his pace. The landlady took out her phone, sent a message to the hotel staff saying she had to work overtime, and then buried her face in his chest. Opening the door, she saw that all the furniture had been replaced with new ones. The landlady gave Wei Dazhuang a slight smile. Wei Dazhuang kissed her forehead. "Thank you, my boss's bridesmaid. From now on, I'll listen to whatever you say."
It's an older book, but the writing is quite good. The author's understanding and setting of immortals is refreshing, the character descriptions are vivid and lively, and the plot structure and character details are all excellent. On Tomato Books, it's a pinnacle of the cultivation genre. The low rating is due to the character design and the poor ending. The character design feels somewhat dark given the values dictated by nine years of compulsory education. How can you connect a novel to reality? The fictional world is different from the real world, and perceptions will differ. Bringing real-world values into the fictional world is simply... Unnecessary. The poor ending is another reason why the book didn't achieve much success, dragged down by the character design. This book is a dark fantasy, and using the characteristics of dark fantasy as its weakness is... Unavoidable for dark fantasy novels. Furthermore, the author has already explained the setting of immortals in the synopsis, thus explaining the protagonist's characteristics.