After Scamming the Ruthless Marshal, the Entire Galaxy Explodes

[Now serializing: The Crazy Beauty Goes Yippee in the Infinite Flow. Coming soon: The Therapist in the Detention Room. A cozy, healing story, so delicious =3=]

Ever since an accident, Gan Yuan had often dreamed of Gao Yefei, the First Military District marshal whose vicious temperament was like that of a god of slaughter, and whom everyone kept their distance from.

Gan Yuan never took his dreams seriously. So every time he dreamed, he took advantage of the fact that it was his dream to provoke the feared marshal until his eyes turned bloodshot and murderous, then disappear without a care.

He thought this would go on forever, until one day, the real Gao Yefei stood before him.

Gan Yuan: I'm suddenly a little freaked out...

Gan Yuan: Can I still take it back?

Gao Yefei (dangerous squint.jpg): What do you think?

*

Boom!

The entire First Military District training ground was engulfed in flames and reduced to ashes in an instant.

Military district personnel: How many times has this happened this month? At this rate, the marshal will demolish the entire First Military District himself!

Headlines across the stars: Shocking! Why is the marshal growing more violent and tearing down military bases with his bare hands?

Gan Yuan, who'd gotten to pin the guy down in his dreams and enjoy himself:

Strong and big, feels great √

Flirt and run, so thrilling √

*

Gao Yefei V: The first day I fell in love with you, I missed you!

Everyone: What the hell???

Gao Yefei V: The second day I fell in love with you, I missed you, missed you!

Everyone: What the hell, what the hell? What am I seeing??

Gao Yefei V: The third day I fell in love with you, I missed you, missed you, missed you!

Everyone: What the hell, what the hell, what the hell? Have my eyes been destroyed, or is the world about to end??

Gao Yefei (snatching the phone from someone's hand.jpg): Having fun?

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■New serial: The Crazy Beauty Goes Yippee in the Infinite Flow

Lu Qingyun had read infinite-flow novels. He knew that as long as you were pretty enough and sufficiently delicate and pitiable, powerful gods and demons would show up to cherish you and protect you. So, after being dragged into a scenario, the first thing he did was find a mirror.

After confirming he still had his same devastatingly beautiful face, he resolutely decided to follow the script.

When he encountered an evil spirit, his face went pale: “You scared me, sob sob sob...”

When he encountered a big shot, his eyes turned red: “I'm scared, sob sob sob...”

But every time, Lu Qingyun ended up having to take care of things himself.

After another failed attempt, covered in blood from head to toe, Lu Qingyun had no choice but to consider a serious question: Which part of his plan had gone wrong?

A supernatural livestream System suddenly descended. Once inside, fewer than one in ten thousand people could survive the first scenario.

Yan Nanmu died before the livestream System went live, a gruesome death.

When he regained consciousness, he was already inside another ghost's scenario.

Filled with endless resentment toward Heaven, murderous intent, and unwillingness to accept his fate, he transformed into a vengeful ghost and was about to crawl out of his grave when a warm, living hand appeared before him and pulled him out of the dirt.

Lu Qingyun (shy.jpg): Are you a big shot? Kisses, cuddles.

Yan Nanmu: ???

Lu Qingyun picked up a ghost in one of the scenarios. It wasn't as powerful as he'd imagined, but it was willing to take hits for him, help him find the way, and kill ghosts for him. So he simply kept it by his side, planning to bring it along to enjoy a cushy life once he found a powerful god or demon to rely on.

Yan Nanmu, the real big shot, whose escape attempt had failed: If you see trouble, please call the police for me. It's urgent, thanks.

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■Coming soon, so delicious: The Therapist in the Detention Room

The Alliance's strongest marshal, Zhu Nanchu, fell from grace and became a high-risk individual, prone to madness and extremely violent.

In recognition of his contributions to the people, the Alliance decided to postpone his euthanasia and attempt to calm him through human contact, hoping to pull him back from the abyss.

Treatment did not go smoothly. More than ten high-ranking therapists were counterattacked and left in mortal danger. Even the Alliance's only S-rank therapist was not spared.

Before Ye Zenuo was taken into the isolation room, he prepared himself to face a hysterical madman, and to never come back. But all he saw was a man sitting by the window, serene and radiant as the moon.

At their third meeting, Zenuo Ye tried introducing himself. He thought it would come to nothing, just as it had the previous three times, but those bloodshot eyes turned toward him.

After that, the man who used to stare blankly out the window all day began watching the door, anticipating each of his visits.

Zenuo Ye did not remember the two of them ever meeting. Zhu Nanchu had forgotten the whole world and even himself, yet seemed to remember only him.

Theme: Life is full of anticipation, and dreams connect us to the future.