Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

"what are you up to?"

After solving many strange occurrences, He Xia stood at the entrance of the corridor, wanting to take it a step further.

But someone stopped them.

She looked tense, staring intently at the other person.

Ye Cang, dressed in a spotless white suit, held an elegant black wooden cane with a blue cat's-eye gemstone inlaid on it, and tapped the ground twice with a smile.

Something was thrown out of the dimly lit stairwell, heading straight for his vital points.

The first shot missed, and then came the sound of a child bouncing a ball from inside, sounding particularly agitated.

Ye Cang, with an elegant demeanor, turned his head and smiled, "I just wanted to remind this lady to be careful."

He smiled gently and distantly, and said slowly, "Why risk your life for something you're destined to never have?"

Perhaps all players have a gambler's mentality, and the result of stubbornly rushing headlong into the fire is that they lose their lives.

Many players have already perished, but there are still those who are fearless.

It's fine if it's not pointed out, the players mainly play recklessly, but He Xia looked at the players behind her.

She's currently in what's considered a top-tier position; if she goes any further, death is certain.

He Xia stopped; she hesitated.

Her gaze swept over the top players whose names she had only heard of, and before long, she had disappeared from the spot.

Her withdrawal has affected many casualty players.

"Coward." A bald, scarred player cursed, then said nonchalantly, "It's just an A-rank dungeon, what's there to be afraid of?"

Some players recognized him as a top player on the leaderboard, known for his violent and bloody style.

He cursed, but he didn't stop the players from leaving; it was better to have fewer players fighting over the game.

He swaggered forward, about to go upstairs.

This time, Ye Cang didn't stop him; in fact, his expression softened somewhat.

"Amitabha." A handsome monk put his hands together, closed his eyes, and recited a Buddhist phrase.

bang——

At the same time, there was the sound of the bald, scarred man collapsing to the ground.

The handsome young monk had a compassionate face, looking utterly merciful.

The bald, scarred man is right. It's just an A-rank dungeon. There are quite a few players here who have cleared S-rank dungeons.

The treasures are a piece of cake for them; what they are fighting for now is the final spot to obtain them.

Shocked by the bloodshed, no player dared to step into the building again.

Night fell, but the wind and rain continued, and the thunder and lightning never ceased.

[Survival countdown: 0 days, 23 hours, 55 minutes, and 37 seconds]

The rain washed away the blood, and dark clouds firmly blocked the bright moon.

The dark, viscous substance seemed to be surging, and the vague, strange sounds finally subsided in the latter half of the night.

The group tacitly agreed to a ceasefire and waited for dawn.

On the last day of the dungeon run, Gu Lie was still in the house.

The storyline of this instance was too vague, and there were no clues about the boss at all, so he simply stayed in the house to rest.

His young wife downstairs was too strange to him; her mind would go blank whenever she saw him.

It must be his supernatural abilities as a monster that influenced him.

But he felt he would be too ruthless to take action because of this.

So, after being woken up by the TV again in the middle of the night, I simply used a prop to isolate myself and rest properly in the house.

I wasn't in the mood to solve the puzzle, so I just waited for the countdown to end and left.

Unexpectedly, that beautiful young wife was the dungeon boss; it's truly unbelievable.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, Gu Lie scratched his hair, looking impatient.

The system will reward players for defeating the dungeon boss, and it's obvious that some players will be eyeing it. But the thought that the dungeon boss is that little wife makes him irritable.

He looks so weak, he won't be taken care of so easily, will he?

With such a weak dungeon boss, the system certainly won't reward anything good, so why are those players so fixated on it?

I'm so annoying.

After removing the props and walking around, Gu Lie went to the window, his ears automatically picking up the sounds below.

"I will definitely come back!" The TV was still as loud as ever.

Gu Lie: "..."

What time is it? Why are you still watching TV?

His legs seemed rooted to the spot, and the sounds below were clearly audible to him.

Gu Lie stood by the window for a long time, looking impatient.

I only have one feeling: annoyance.

The young wife's husband is also useless; he didn't even notice that someone was eavesdropping. How can he protect his vulnerable wife like this?

If it were him, he would definitely...

He slapped his forehead suddenly. "Has he lost his mind? He's just acting crazy all the time."

With a cold expression and an aura of darkness emanating from him, Gu Lie sat down on the sofa.

My ears, ever the dubious soul, were constantly listening to what was happening below.

After sitting up all night and listening to the television for half the night, Gu Lie had unusually dark circles under his eyes.

"Grass!"

"I'm definitely sick."

The viewers in the live stream were all laughing at him, saying things like, "Oh my, someone doesn't even know he likes his wife."

No, no, this is so stupid! I can't believe I've been a fan of this stuff for so long.

I bet he'll protect his wife.

[The player protection is strange, quite interesting. (Thinking)]

[Stop playing around, hurry up and think about how your wife is going to get through this. I'll cry my eyes out if she gets killed by the players.]

[Waaaaah, I don't want to be a widower! (Sobbing)]

[Donation +1 +1 +1]

Upon waking up, Wu Tongxue excitedly checked her mission progress.

Yesterday, he still found some excuse to keep people from sleeping in the bedroom. Logically, the task progress should have reached 100% by this morning.

He opened the task panel and was completely dumbfounded, thinking he was still dreaming.

Despite repeatedly switching it on and off, the information on the panel remained unchanged.

Good news, mission progress is 100%.

Bad news: he became the dungeon boss.

The little snow wolf collapsed onto the bed, sprawling out on its back.

Dungeon bosses are the ones that attract the most hatred from players; they'll attack them all the time, whether there's a reason or not.

After being stunned for three seconds, Wu Tongxue quickly contacted 002.

[System, are you there?]

How did my identity change? What happened?

002 replied: [It's okay, this is a normal change to the instance.]

[This is the last day of the instance. Stay inside and don't go out. You'll be fine.]

The system and the host are bound together; the system's life is closely related to the host's. Wu Tongxue has complete trust in 002.

Hearing him say that, he immediately lay down again.

I even had the time to examine my panel and see how it differed from before. When I saw the skills section, I suddenly blushed and felt embarrassed.

The skill he chose seems a bit strange.

He ignored the question marks in the other columns, flipped through them but found nothing new, and then turned his attention elsewhere.

002 stared at the last few live streams selected in the system space. A faint blue light flickered in the darkness, and every move of the players was under control.

The system shop was brought up again, and the top item had been unlocked after meeting the points requirements.