Chapter 656: The new super god-level reward is...
Name: Ren Zhacheng
Age: 21
Background: "Opening with Goddess Diary, Transforming into Scum Ren!" The Child of Destiny, a senior at Hangcheng University, interning at Ling Group, Ren Zhacheng, nicknamed "Scum Ren," has an unresigned heart, secretly falling for the beautiful President Ling Qingcheng of Ling Group, a toad desiring to eat a swan's flesh.
But let alone the unattainable Ling Qingcheng, even his beautiful colleague He Yiyi couldn't be won over.
Just as Ren Zhacheng was bitter from drinking, he suddenly awakened the Goddess Future Diary System, able to obtain the Goddess Future Diary, with the Goddess Future Diary in his hands.
Ren Zhacheng smiled.
Swan's flesh? This toad of his might just be able to eat it.
"He Yiyi, you wouldn't want your embezzlement to be exposed, would you?"
"General Manager Ling, President Ling, you wouldn't want your hit-and-run incident to be made public, would you?"
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In the end, Ren Zhacheng became even more incredibly awesome.
"Nuwa, you wouldn't want your secrets to be known, would you?"
With the Goddess Future Diary, Ren Zhacheng won big!
Cultivation: Battle Scum
Abilities: Goddess Future Diary System!
Personality: Lustful, Arrogant
Items: Peach Blossom Immortal, Diary…
Associated Destined Heroines: Ling Qingcheng, Nuwa, Murong Yue, He Yiyi, …
Destiny Value: 11 million+ (Huge growth potential)
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Shen Anyu stared at the system interface, his expression unreadable for a long moment before a low chuckle escaped his lips. "..."
'So this is the next one… Interesting.'
"This Child of Destiny has a bit of a villainous style," he mused, a slow, predatory smile gradually spreading across his handsome face. "I like his Golden Finger." The concept was diabolically simple yet profound. A system that weaponized secrets, turning private thoughts and future actions into levers of control. It was less about brute force and more about psychological domination.
He decided then and there. He would devour this Goddess Future Diary System.
It was simply too powerful to leave in the hands of some university intern. The profile stated he could even obtain Nuwa's diary—the diary of a primordial goddess. The audacity of it was almost laughable, yet the potential was staggering. Imagine knowing the future plans, the hidden weaknesses, the secret desires of a divine being.
By the way, does a goddess like Nuwa even keep a diary? The question was absurd, but within the logic of this system, it was a terrifying possibility.
This Ren Zhacheng might start as a Battle Scum, a complete nobody in the grand scheme of cultivation, but armed with the Goddess Future Diary System, his future was a blazing path to the top. Controlling the secrets of countless powerful women meant he was destined to walk a road paved with coerced alliances and unwilling pawns, surrounded by goddesses who were his puppets.
Of course, now that Shen Anyu, the Great Villain of Destiny, was aware of his existence, that destiny was no longer his to claim. It was Shen Anyu's to intercept, to plunder, to make his own.
"It's a good thing I kept ten million Destiny Points in reserve," Shen Anyu said to the empty room, the sound of his own voice a pleasant confirmation of his foresight. "It would have been a terrible pity to miss the chance to devour such a potent Golden Finger."
His gaze fell upon the list of Associated Destined Heroines. "Ling Qingcheng…" Seeing that familiar name, Shen Anyu's smile deepened. He had already dispatched his subordinates to investigate Ling Qingcheng and every man in her orbit, searching for her fated Child of Destiny. He hadn't expected the God-Level Destiny Child Location Card to deliver the answer so directly.
The man, Ren Zhacheng, was of little consequence. But his Golden Finger? That held immense interest for Shen Anyu. It was a tool of exquisite manipulation, one that resonated with his own methods.
"He's currently a Battle Scum, but with a system like that, he won't stay weak for long. He'll rise quickly, carving out his path to the peak of his life." The timeline was compressed. He had to act. "I need people to dig up everything on him. Every habit, every contact, every weakness. Then, we deal with him. Quickly."
As the thought solidified in his mind, the smartphone resting on the nearby table trembled, then lifted into the air as if held by an invisible hand. It floated across the room, settling gently into his waiting palm. With a few deft taps, Shen Anyu sent a concise message, setting his intelligence network in motion to dissect the life of Ren Zhacheng.
'Eleven million Destiny Value, and huge growth potential,' he thought, his mind already calculating the gains. This was a high-value target. 'So far, only that reincarnated coward, Wu Ming, had a higher starting value at twenty million. But in terms of raw potential, this diary system far outstrips Wu Ming's cautious approach.'
The very idea of the system was outrageous. "He can even obtain Nuwa's diary. It's incredibly awesome."
Thinking of the so-called "Path of the Cautious Reincarnator" and its champion, Wu Ming, Shen Anyu gave a dismissive shake of his head. He had already captured Wu Ming's fated heroine, Yang Qiuchan, yet the man remained hidden. Wu Ming was a turtle, retreating into his shell, looking as if he would hide until the heat death of the universe. There was no way he'd show himself easily.
Shen Anyu would deal with him later. Once his own power had reached another level, he would pry Wu Ming from his hiding place and claim the Portable Immortal Mansion for himself. The thought of that coward dancing on his grave was a fantasy Shen Anyu would never allow to materialize.
"Next," he breathed, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "The super-god level reward!"
Taking a deep, cleansing breath, Shen Anyu pushed all thoughts of Ren Zhacheng and Wu Ming from his mind. He gathered his focus, his entire consciousness narrowing to a single point of anticipation.
The atmosphere in the room instantly shifted. An invisible pressure descended, heavy and ancient. In an instant, it was as if golden lotuses erupted from the very floorboards, their ethereal petals unfurling in a silent, radiant bloom. A riot of prismatic colors cascaded through the air, and a myriad of rainbow lights swirled into existence, weaving impossible patterns.
Astonishing phenomena manifested one after another, a grand spectacle visible only to him.
A treasure chest, not of wood or metal but woven from pure nine-colored light, tore through the fabric of space. It materialized before Shen Anyu, humming with contained power, before its lid began to slowly, inexorably, open.
Even with Shen Anyu's iron-clad state of mind, a current of genuine excitement surged through him. He couldn't help but anticipate the possibilities, his mind conjuring images of various legendary skills and heaven-defying treasures.
'Perhaps the long-awaited Time Stop ability? Or maybe something as esoteric as Dark Nerves? World Modding Mode would be nice, too… cough, cough.'
The System's voice, devoid of all emotion, cut through his thoughts.
[Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have obtained a super-god level reward: Six Senses Control!]
"Six Senses Control?" Shen Anyu raised an eyebrow, a flicker of profound interest igniting in his dark eyes.
Humans possessed five basic senses: sight, hearing, touch, taste, and smell. And the sixth sense was the domain of intuition, of extrasensory perception—an inner sense that perceived what the other five could not. The sixth sense allowed one to feel the world beyond the crude inputs of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and skin.
People with a keen sixth sense could feel a stare from across a room or sneeze when someone spoke their name miles away. For a man like Shen Anyu, who already possessed Divine-grade Perception, this sense was a potent weapon. He could perceive danger before it manifested, could feel the threads of a plot being woven against him. It was a terrifying advantage.
Six Senses Control was the power to hijack all of it. To command an opponent's sight, hearing, touch, taste, smell, and even their inner sense.
In front of Shen Anyu, an opponent would become a puppet of their own perception. Blind, deaf, mute... utterly disconnected from the real world, left adrift in a sea of fabricated sensations he could orchestrate at will.
He thought of the classic dark water torture: trapping someone in a lightless, soundless void, where the only stimulus is the maddening drip… drip… drip… of water. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, a cruel, arrhythmic counterpoint to their own frantic heartbeat, stretching time into an infinite, agonizing crawl. Every single drop becomes a new spike of torment. That kind of psychological warfare, which could shatter the will of an iron-willed man, would be effortless for him now.
The applications were limitless. If an opponent loved sweets, he could make even the purest sugar taste like ash and bitterness. If they sought comfort in the image of a beautiful woman, he could twist their vision until every beauty they saw was more grotesque than a monster. If their lover whispered words of affection, he could warp the sound so they heard only the venom of a breakup. Most terrifyingly, if their intuition screamed of imminent danger, he could soothe their sixth sense, lulling them into a false belief of absolute safety right before the blade fell.
"If this ability is developed to its peak, it's horrifying," Shen Anyu whispered, his eyes glittering with dark inspiration. "Isn't it fundamentally more powerful than a Zanpakuto's Kyoka Suigetsu or the Mangekyo Sharingan's Tsukuyomi?"
'It can kill a person's spirit without leaving a mark, change their entire reality without them ever knowing. It's silent, invisible, and absolute.' The corners of his mouth curved upward, his smile widening with malicious delight.
Shen Anyu then thought of a scenario: he would be in front of the Child of Destiny, and with the Destined Heroine or his kind mother, he would tamper with the Child of Destiny's six senses, and he would be completely unaware~
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