Unit 1: Urban Downhill Metaphysics Stream
The male protagonist enters the city with his metaphysical skills, hoping to make his way through fortune-telling and exorcism, but he bumps into a proud man from an illustrious family.
Not only did the other party come from a privileged background, but he also carried a noble aura in his every move. His attainments in metaphysics were far superior to his, and he easily overshadowed him.
The male protagonist sees the favored son of heaven being surrounded by everyone, and then thinks of how he broke his legs trying to make a living, and the nascent sense of accomplishment is instantly crushed by jealousy.
From the bottom of his heart, he hated the other party's calm and aloof demeanor. He always felt that it was a silent mockery of himself, and he secretly made up his mind to overpower this "pearl".
Unit 2: The flow of divorce in a fantasy world
The male protagonist came to the door holding a divorce document. He wanted to get together and have a good time, but his fiancée and his whole family pointed at him and called him "trash", and even refused to let him in.
Burning with anger, he simply tore up the divorce document and entered the top academy in the imperial capital with the help of the connections left by his master.
But as soon as he got a foothold, he bumped into the proud man in the academy. He was handsome and was the direct disciple of the dean. Wherever he went, he was surrounded by stars from his junior brothers and sisters.
The male protagonist watched the other party being praised by the stars, and then remembered the cold reception he received when he entered the door, and an unknown fire shot straight into the sky.
Especially the way the proud man of heaven glanced at him occasionally, with a bit of indifference and alienation, made him feel even more contemptuous.
"Wait, I will let you know how powerful I am sooner or later!"
The male protagonist clenched his fists and hid this hatred in hard work day and night.
Unit Three: Cultivation Waste Material Counterattack Flow
The male protagonist was once a loser who could be bullied by everyone. He was stepped on by his peers, ignored by the elders, and even had to avoid people when eating.
Until he accidentally cleansed his marrow and cut off his veins, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and when he returned from the counterattack, those who had bullied him changed their faces and came to please him one after another.
Only the proud man of heaven still looked so cold.
He is a genius that the sect has not seen in a century. He has already stood at a height that is difficult for everyone to reach. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the male protagonist's "counterattack" and didn't even raise his eyelids when he passed by.
This disregard made the male protagonist even more angry than the bullying back then.
He thought that after he was reborn, he could at least get the other party to look at him seriously, but the other party still treated him as nothing.
"Why?" The thorn in the male protagonist's heart is getting deeper and deeper. Hidden in that dislike is the unwillingness to "never be seen" and the paranoia of having to make the other party bow.
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After awakening, the eyes of the proud men of heaven have an undercurrent of calmness.
They watched with cold eyes as the male protagonist bounced along the established trajectory like a clown.
In their eyes, those deliberate provocations and unnecessary clamors are just as childish as children competing for candy.
Kill?
No, the male protagonist is lucky and they cannot shake him.
Since this "variable" cannot be completely eliminated, let's find another way.
They slowly curled their lips, and the inevitable light flashed in their eyes: tameness.
It's like raising a cub with teeth and claws in captivity, grinding away the anger and breaking off the edges and corners, allowing the male protagonist to understand who is the real controller.
Watching the male protagonist go from arrogance to surrender, from escape to docility, perhaps, this is more interesting than crushing him directly.
Intention: The world is full of love
