Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

[The original owner's wish was to severely punish Chu Feifan, that hypocritical scumbag, wipe out his hypocritical sect, and save as many of the women in Chu Feifan's harem as possible, so that those smart and powerful women would no longer be men's harem members...]

【burp~】

710 slowly finished narrating the plot and then let out a burp.

[By the way, Host! The system has just been checked! The other system in this dimension belongs to the scumbag Chu Feifan! It's an absorption system, obtained from the original owner. It can continuously absorb the original owner's aura and abilities and use them for its own purposes, without any side effects!]

[No wonder Chu Feifan was already exhausted after Tongtong was devoured; no wonder the plot said the original owner was Chu Feifan's vessel in various ways—that's what it meant!]

710 proudly showed the test report to Lin Zhao.

[However, that system has already been devoured by me! Now that system's abilities have also come to me! Hmph! Host, what do you think we should do? Should we remove this function?]

Lin Zhao glanced at the test report.

Why eliminate it if not?

She used her consciousness to operate the system interface a few times, and 710 felt that the original functions of the system had changed.

[You can continue using it. I've modified the functions. Chu Feifan can now draw power from anyone he has. Don't let him realize that his system has disappeared, and let him know that the system's functions have been upgraded.]

【Huh?】710 didn't understand. 【Then wouldn't Chu Feifan become very strong?】

Lin Zhao tapped 710's little head. [Isn't the system behind the system still you? Chu Feifan absorbed the power, but in the end, it all comes back to me, doesn't it?]

710 suddenly realized, "Oh! I understand now!"

From this moment forward, for every bit of power Chu Feifan absorbs from others, a portion of his own fortune will be transferred to me.

I want to see just how imposing a protagonist can be without luck and opportunity.

Lin Zhao smiled as he looked at the marble arena.

Chu Feifan drew his sword and charged towards his opponent.

He is now at the late stage of Golden Core. Although his basic skills are not solid, with the Absorption System and Lin Zhao as his furnace, he is now strong enough to easily defeat a powerful expert at the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Falling off the sword must have been an accident; the system and Lin Zhao must have been distracted!

Chu Feifan thought so.

He glanced at the audience out of the corner of his eye and saw that Lin Zhao and his two other women, A Qiao and Hu Meier, were all staring intently at him, which gave him renewed confidence.

[Absorb the system's power and activate it! Absorb Lin Zhao's power!]

[The system has been upgraded. It can now draw upon the power of everyone who has cultivated with the host. Do you wish to draw upon it?]

Chu Feifan called out to the system in his mind, but suddenly heard a notification from a system voice impersonating 710.

His heart skipped a beat, and when he came to his senses, he was practically grinning from ear to ear!

Considering he's lived this long, he's cultivated with countless women. Women from immortal sects and martial arts worlds all vied to be his lover. If he could absorb the power of all these women, how powerful would he become?!

Yes, yes, yes!

Chu Feifan made the choice without hesitation.

Beneath the marble arena, A Qiao and Hu Meier, who were beside Lin Zhao, instantly closed their eyes. Their souls seemed to leave their bodies, and their cultivation, aura, and energy were continuously transferred to Chu Feifan.

Lin Zhao also pretended to close his eyes.

Then I heard 710 excitedly broadcasting:

[Currently, 10% of Chu Feifan's luck value has been transferred...]

Ah! So powerful! Such abundant energy!

Chu Feifan instantly felt his body become a hundred times stronger, and the sword in his hand was as light as a feather. He could defeat a thousand troops with a single sword strike!

"Drink! Ha!"

Chu Feifan shouted and flicked his sword, sending his bewildered opponent flying off the marble arena. The opponent was thrown several meters away and crashed into the solid boulder next to the arena, creating a large crater.

"Three, two, one!"

"Match 107, Young Hero Chu Feifan wins!"

The referee raised his flag high, and the burly men beside him beat the drums in unison, eliciting cheers from below the marble arena once again.

"Well done! Young Hero Chu is indeed Young Hero Chu!"

"What a strong sword energy!"

"I knew Young Hero Chu wouldn't lose! He's won over thirty matches in a row!"

"That person must have used some trick just now! Chu Feifan is really something!"

"Young Master Chu! We love you—"

……

Chu Feifan sheathed his sword and gathered his energy, then clasped his hands in return to the audience. A Qiao and Hu Meier also instantly regained their senses.

They exchanged a glance, then immediately looked at Chu Feifan, with Hu Meier even waving to congratulate him.

The two were completely oblivious to the fact that Chu Feifan was using them as a furnace, and they even disregarded their physical discomfort.

It's more obsessive than being under a spell.

Lin Zhao curled his lip in disdain.

"Thank you all for your kindness! Thank you all for your kindness!"

Chu Feifan was saying nice things on stage.

"I have already competed in seven matches today. Is there anyone else who would like to come up and challenge me?"

"Six days have passed since Alliance Leader Jin set up the martial arts contest to find a husband. If no one can defeat Young Hero Chu, then in one more day, Young Hero Chu Feifan will become Alliance Leader Jin's son-in-law!"

The master of ceremonies, who was presiding over the martial arts contest to choose a husband, also shouted loudly from a pavilion not far away.

Behind him sat Jin Huhe, the leader of the immortal sect in this world, and his daughter Jin Zirou, both of whom were also watching the commotion on the cloud stone arena intently.

Jin Huhe was a righteous and powerful figure who had ruled the immortal sect for over a hundred years. However, at this moment, he was curled up in a tiger-skin cloak, his face turning somewhat pale.

Jin Zirou, the most beautiful woman in the immortal sect, is gentle, dignified, elegant, and graceful. Dressed in a moon-white dress, she sits elegantly next to Jin Huhe, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she is also very concerned about her marriage.

Chu Feifan glanced at Jin Zirou from afar, a hint of tenderness flickering in his eyes, and his determination to win grew even stronger.

In this harem novel, Jin Zirou is one of Chu Feifan's concubines, but in terms of screen time, the help she provides to Chu Feifan, and her position in Chu Feifan's heart, she is undoubtedly the female lead.

Chu Feifan had met countless women after graduating from the workforce, but before meeting Jin Zirou, he only had his personal maid A Qiao, the fox demon Hu Meier, and the original owner of the body he rescued from the den of scoundrels.

He happened to encounter Jin Huhe setting up a martial arts contest to find a husband for his daughter. In two days, he won more than thirty matches and then defended his title until the very end, successfully winning the heart of his beloved.

He used sweet words to deceive the ethereal Jin Zirou into being completely devoted to him. She not only didn't care that there were other women around him, but even started to bring in more women for him later on.

With Jin Zirou's help, Chu Feifan overcame numerous obstacles and had incredible luck and fortune. In the end, he even inherited the position of leader of the Immortal Sect Alliance. Therefore, Chu Feifan was very fond of Jin Zirou.

The original owner went mad in the later part of the story, and the first person he injured was Jin Zirou. Chu Feifan was so heartbroken that he kicked the original owner so hard that he crippled her.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge? If not, today's challenge ends here!"

The Master of Ceremonies asked in a loud voice, but after a few seconds, no one dared to answer. Chu Feifan casually twirled his sword and prepared to sheathe it and leave the stage.

"Hey! You little thief, don't run away! Your grandma's here!"

Just as Chu Feifan was about to step off the stage, Lin Zhaofei flew onto the stage and kicked Chu Feifan's pale face, which was missing two front teeth.