All Chapters of The septillionaire's superstar system: Chapter 541
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poetic justice
Yuwen Hao’s face was darker than coals, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles emitted faint cracking sounds.All of a sudden, low beeps echoed through the pavilion. His eyes narrowed slightly.He paused midstep, the muscles along his jaw tightening before he slowly turned around and made his way toward the exit.By the time he reached the building’s main entrance, a young man was already waiting there, dressed in his palace guard’s uniform.Yuwen Hao’s heart was filled with irritation, yet he forced icy calmness onto his expression, his eyes the very picture of serenity.The guard was trembling as he stood there, visibly nervous.“Speak!” The guard immediately dropped to his knees, shivering.“My lord, students and top palace masters are gathered in Sinners Pavillion, under the leadership of Su Mei to demand accountability. They're asking you to explain why the young master was that kind of cultivator. Or …”The young man's words drifted off, his lips trembling as though he
Hypocrisy at its finest
Chu Feng almost laughed from the sheer irony. In Murong Wuque's case, almost everyone in the academy had supported him, insisting it was impossible for him to have been the culprit, or have anything to do with the theft at all. They had that much faith in their impeccable First Brother. His sacrifices all those years hadn't been for nothing after all. Most knew he was being set up and kept cheering for him. Although they had been too scared to make any excessive moves or attempt to start a riot back then, they still spoke out loudly, insisting that he didn't deserve such disgrace after everything he'd done for the Medicine Sage Valley and the Celestial Realm in general. But today, everyone was unanimous in their disgust for Yuwen Ruohan. Not a single person dared to speak out for him, not even a whisper of sympathy escaping their lips for fear of being lynched by the furious crowd. Even his followers and fellow demon cultivators didn't dare make a peep. Some were even loudl
Treacherous old fox
Chu Feng, who had been watching Yuwen Hao’s body language from a distance, frowned.Yuwen Hao appeared far too calm for someone whose son had been trapped. He didn't look bothered by the accusations flying around. Knowing the way Yuwen Hao operated and his sly methods, Chu Feng couldn't help but straighten, anxiety rocking through him.He had asked Su Ying, and any other person whose vulnerability could give him an opening for a counterattack, not to come today.Suddenly, the loud clanking of chains came from above the pavilion.Chu Feng shuddered.A feeling of déjà vu swept over him. For a fleeting moment, he could almost see Murong Wuque there again, staring up at descending chains in confusion.He shook his head and took several deep breaths.Yang Yang gripped his palm and gave it a tight squeeze. “You okay, man?”Chu Feng forced a smile and nodded. Then he turned his full attention to the stage.A giant cage was descending from who knew where.Many people instinctively held their
trap closing in
Yuwen Hao sighed heavily and shook his head. “It breaks my heart that Ruohan gave heed to evil companions and advice which led him to this point. Generations of the Yuwen clan have stood for what was right and upright, never oppressing others.” At this point, those who knew Yuwen Hao’s real nature couldn't help the sneers that appeared on their faces. Never oppressing others, huh? Oppression must have gotten a different meaning since the others checked. “The Valley's rules for dealing with people who betray its teachings are very clear. I won't show mercy or make exceptions because I know the offender.” His pitch dropped at this point, as if he was struggling to keep his voice steady or fighting to keep himself from breaking down. Slowly, he exhaled. “Therefore, I will be choosing the harshest punishment for Yuwen Ruohan!” His voice boomed across the open space, forceful and full of conviction. The person in the cage was breathing heavily, each breath shallow and labo
A bite of his own medicine
EARTH, VILLA NUMBER SEVEN Alvin balanced the two trays in his right hand and pushed the door to their room open. A small smile tugged at his lips. He had gone out of his way to cook for him. Surely, this would thaw the century-old ice living in his room. He kicked the door shut with his foot and carried the trays to the centre table in their room. He carefully lowered them onto it. The table was surrounded by three sofas in a U-shape and was located close to the wide glass partition separating their room from the balcony. The curtains above the glass partition were half drawn, leaving only the sliding door section that led to the balcony open. Murong Wuque was sitting at his workstation. On seeing Alvin walk into the room, he quickly closed the folder he was working on and switched to a random financial chart report. Aurelio was half asleep on his thigh, his little teeth having left quite a lot of marks on Murong Wuque's forearm. He was teething, which made him more sensit
cast aside
For nearly a minute, Alvin forgot how to breathe. A sharp pang shot straight through his heart. His hands trembled slightly, and a cold shiver brushed across his skin. He slowly glanced up at Murong Wuque's face. Murong Wuque arched an eyebrow, watching him and patiently waiting. Alvin's chest tightened. Then his own voice echoed inside his mind. [“Hope this meal isn't poisoned? Not like last supper or anything similar?”] He had said those words to Murong Wuque weeks ago, after returning from the mission where he went to rescue the kids. His words back then had come out casually. But deep inside, he knew they had been borne from suspicion. A suspicion that had begun to hibernate after seeing the silhouette of the silver-haired thief who had tampered with his safe. His suspicion that the all-powerful Immortal Lord sitting atop the evil organization and ordering chaos across the three realms was none other than the man bending him over every night and digging into him like it
Must have been crazy
For several seconds, Alvin couldn't speak. His mind kept running in circles, desperately trying to make sense of what he had just heard.His face had grown even paler.Meanwhile, Murong Wuque casually took another spoonful of soup, every movement elegant and cultured, utterly befitting his superior breeding and class.Alvin watched him eat.Murong Wuque's expression remained blank, but his heart was nowhere near as settled as he appeared.It had taken him only two sips to realize that Alvin had used the thousand-year-old herbs he had been hoarding in his collection, precious ingredients meant to replenish life energy, blood, and qi.And it wasn't just one.There were also spirit beast meat and spirit mushrooms from the times Alvin had entered mysterious spaces to hunt after completing missions.Those rare treasures, unavailable anywhere on Earth, had been guarded jealously, preserved in their perfect forms and carefully stored away.Murong Wuque had always thought Alvin would hold on
the chasm between us
Alvin's heart tightened painfully as he stared at Murong Wuque, who continued eating as though nothing had happened.However, Murong Wuque's expression had grown darker than before.Something was clearly going through his mind as well.Alvin couldn't believe his ears.A man who had once licked, tasted, and explored every inch of his skin without the slightest hesitation suddenly thought food was contaminated simply because Alvin had eaten a piece of meat with the same chopsticks.Yes, everyone knew Murong Wuque had severe cleanliness OCD.But with Alvin, it had never seemed to exist.He hated physical contact, yet he could stay glued to Alvin's side all night.He would recoil whenever someone touched his bare skin, yet he had once licked, sucked and kissed every inch of Alvin’s body. Ate him like a starving man.But now, he thought Alvin was dirty.Now, he was shoving him into the same icy box where he kept everyone else.Alvin suddenly began to laugh. The sound was hollow, devoid of
Fate of a hero
For an entire minute, Alvin said nothing.Then, he chuckled.“Interesting. You just made me curious…”Murong Wuque's brows furrowed, first in confusion, then suspicion, as an inexplicable sense of dread slowly settled in his chest.Almost immediately, he felt Alvin absorbing the spatial blades he had been using to hold him in place.His eyes widened in horror. “You idiot, what are you doing?”Alvin smirked at him. “Didn't you want to kill me? I'm helping you make it faster.”Murong Wuque's face turned ashen as he felt Alvin absorb even more of the blades that had been woven into the restraints around him.“Just a little more,” Alvin muttered.“Stop, you…”Murong Wuque hurriedly tried to call the spatial blades back, but a sizeable portion of them had already been absorbed into Alvin's body. He couldn't forcefully withdraw them now without hurting him.“Let go. Send them out.”Alvin landed on the floor and stared back at him.“You chicken. Admit it. You don't dare to kill me.” He sneer
I don't regret it
Crying didn't help much. At the end of the day, it is what it is.You can't have both at the same time. One had to go for the other to survive.Soon, Ryker was calling. The scouts discovered another base.Alvin's fists tightened so hard they left crescent marks on his palm. How is there another base?They investigated carefully. Yet each time, they keep seeing places they missed.He slowly exhaled.“Compare our military supplies with what the other side has. What do you think?”“Sir, labs detected by our special satellites suggest they've developed a biological weapon. If they truly use it, our current technology might not be enough to hold them back.”Alvin licked his lips and nodded. “Have you moved your family to the secure site? Knowing how much you've worked with me, it's only a matter of time before you're discovered. People that could be used to pressure you…”“I already did that. Moved them to one of the villas in the permanent site. Several key members have done the same afte