I Am The Villain's Lackey With Sign-in System - Chapter 75:

Chapter 75: The Villain Has a Magical Power, The More He Looks at the Protagonist, The More Excited He Becomes:

“Ahhhhh!”

Zhang Ning wasn’t sure what was happening to him, but he felt a strange surge of energy. The more he fought, the better he felt, as if each strike gave him more strength.

With his power increasing, the tide of battle began to turn, and soon, Yang Shen was forced onto the defensive.

“How is this possible?”

Yang Shen looked shocked.

Just moments ago, Zhang Ning could barely fend off his attacks, yet now he was unleashing incredible strength. It was hard to believe!

“Go to hell!”

With an explosive punch, Zhang Ning struck Yang Shen in the face, sending him flying backward. Even though Yang Shen had tried to block, the force was overwhelming, causing him to cough up blood.

“You…”

Yang Shen stared at Zhang Ning in disbelief, unable to comprehend the terrifying power now radiating from him.

Zhang Ning’s eyes glowed with a fierce golden light as he continued to glare at Yang Shen.

“My lord!”

At this moment, Yang Shen’s subordinates rushed over.

“Let’s go!” Yang Shen commanded without further explanation. His breathing was erratic, and he needed time to stabilize himself. That was one of the flaws of dark arts—once his breathing became irregular, his powers risked spiraling out of control. He needed to regain his composure.

“Yes, sir!”

His men quickly supported him, shooting wary glances at Zhang Ning as they retreated.

Zhang Ning, drained of energy, watched them leave but had no strength to pursue. As soon as they were gone, he collapsed to the ground, completely spent. Using power beyond his own limits had taken a toll on his body.

“Zhang Ning!”

A concerned Zhou Kaifeng ran over and knelt beside him, looking deeply worried.

“Are you okay?” He asked, holding Zhang Ning up.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Ning would have told him to back off, but in his current state, he had no choice.

“Thank you…” He managed before everything went dark, and he fainted.

“Zhang Ning!” Zhou Kaifeng didn’t hesitate. He lifted Zhang Ning onto his back and started carrying him.

“Don’t worry. I won’t let anything happen to you!” He promised as he walked away.

And so, the plot came to an end.

Ye Liuyun, who had been watching from the grass, sat in stunned silence.

[What just happened?]

[This is so ridiculous!]

The scene had played out in such an unexpected way that he didn’t even know how to react. But he shrugged it off, reminding himself that he’d gotten the reward he wanted. Shaking his head, Ye Liuyun rose to his feet.

He cleared his throat, noticing Fu Zhi standing beside him. “Ahem! It’s getting late. Since we’re done here, let’s head back.” He said, turning to leave.

But just as he took a step, Fu Zhi grabbed his arm.

“Hmm?” Ye Liuyun turned to see her holding out her phone.

“Let’s exchange contact information!” She said with a smile.

Fu Zhi wasn’t going to let this opportunity slip by. Who knew when they might meet again?

“Well, alright.” Although surprised, Ye Liuyun agreed, exchanging contacts with her before they went their separate ways.

“Hehe!” Fu Zhi couldn’t contain her happiness as she skipped away, glancing back at Ye Liuyun with a smile.

…

Meanwhile, back at the Dragon King’s Palace, Long Tian lounged on a sofa, looking relaxed. Suddenly, his expression shifted as he noticed some of Yang Shen’s men returning, carrying a weakened Yang Shen with them.

“What happened?” Long Tian frowned. He had expected that with Yang Shen’s strength, Zhang Ning would be dealt with by now. But apparently, things hadn’t gone as planned.

“Something unexpected.” Yang Shen replied, shaking his head.

Long Tian fell silent for a moment, then smiled. “No matter. There will be other chances,” he said calmly, signaling Yang Shen’s men to leave. “Take good care of the master. I’ll handle the rest from here.”

“Yes, sir!” The men obeyed without question, knowing Long Tian was Yang Shen’s disciple. They left, and Long Tian escorted Yang Shen to a private room.

After settling down, Yang Shen sighed, his expression serious. “Next time, I won’t give Zhang Ning another chance. If I had eliminated him immediately, things wouldn’t have turned out this way.”

“Master, you should rest,” Long Tian replied, a dark glint flashing in his eyes. “Leave Zhang Ning to me next time.”

“Hmm?” Yang Shen looked surprised, but Long Tian continued.

“Originally, I thought you would finish off Zhang Ning and then I’d address your condition. But it seems you’ve become… dispensable. Since you’ve proven to be so weak, it looks like I’ll need to take matters into my own hands.” He leaned closer, smiling menacingly.

“What are you planning?” Yang Shen demanded, finally sensing the threat. He tried to move, but Long Tian’s hand, surrounded by black energy, pressed against his head.

Already injured, Yang Shen had no power to resist.

“The Hundred Evil True form is almost complete,” Long Tian murmured, “but it still lacks one last strong soul to reach perfection…”

As he spoke, the black energy around his hand intensified, and Yang Shen felt his remaining strength slipping away.

To reach perfection, however, the final soul needed had to be immensely powerful.

“Originally, I thought the old Dragon King’s soul might suffice, but it turns out a demon cultivator is required. Master, don’t you think that’s quite the coincidence?”

Right now, Yang Shen was the only suitable choice. Long Tian had already set his sights on him.

“You…”

Yang Shen looked at Long Tian in disbelief and anguish. He couldn’t accept that the disciple he had cared for so deeply was betraying him like this. As Long Tian drained his soul, Yang Shen’s skin turned gray, his vitality slipping away until finally, his breath disappeared entirely.

At that same moment, with the completion of the last soul, Long Tian underwent a transformation. Surrounded by black energy, he seemed like a monstrous demon.

“This feeling—this incredible surge of power—I, Long Tian, have returned!”

After so much time in the shadows, he finally rose to his full strength once again. And this time, nothing would stand in his way.

“The Dragon King Palace is mine now!” he declared, convinced that as long as he could defeat Zhang Ning, his reign would be unchallenged.

Meanwhile, after returning home, Ye Liuyun immediately called on his system.

[Quick, quick, quick! System, let me sign in!]

It had been a while since his last sign-in, and he was curious about what rewards awaited him.

[Sign-in successful!]

[Acquired: The Universe in the Pocket! 50 years of cultivation experience!]

50 years of cultivation experience was a significant boost, especially for his Liuku Immortal Thief skill, which could now be upgraded further.

[The Universe in the pocket? Is this what I think it is?]

Ye Liuyun was familiar with the legendary power of “the universe in the pocket,” where entire mountains or rivers could be contained in one’s sleeve. After a closer look, he confirmed it was indeed the real deal.

[This is no ordinary skill—this is divine power!]

[At high levels, I could put anything into my pocket—entire worlds, even!]

The female leads around him were equally curious, though some didn’t quite understand its true potential.

[Amazing!]

Ye Liuyun was genuinely impressed with his new ability. Even though it was only at the first level, he could sense its vast potential. For now, he decided to distribute the 50 years of cultivation experience to strengthen his other skills.

…

Host: Ye Liuyun

Age: 23

Skills: Bajiquan (LV: max), Medical Skills (LV: max), Liuku Immortal Thief (LV: 8), Driving (LV: max), Tongtianlu (LV: 7), Maoshan Talisman (LV: max), Counter Reconnaissance (LV: max), Nine Yang Divine Art (LV: max), Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts (LV: 3), The Universe in the Pocket (LV: 1)

Cultivation experience: None

…

The Liuku Immortal Thief and Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts had both leveled up, while Tongtianlu remained unchanged. Ye Liuyun was most excited to test out The Universe in the Sleeve.

[Alright, let’s try it out!]

Despite it only being level one, he wanted to see what it could do. Standing alone in his room, he looked around and fixed his eyes on a desk.

“Universe in the Pocket!”

A long, flowing sleeve appeared under his wrist, and in an instant, the entire desk was absorbed into a special space.

With a simple thought, he made the desk reappear. After playing around for a bit, he was thoroughly satisfied with this new ability.

[This is real power! Not bad at all!]

At level one, the skill was limited to objects, but he knew that with higher levels, he would eventually be able to store even living beings.

[It’s time to sleep!]

Feeling content, Ye Liuyun decided to get some rest. However, while he slept peacefully, others were wide awake, especially Zhou Kaifeng.

After bringing Zhang Ning to his home and watching over him, Zhou Kaifeng felt his heart racing.

“He saved me today—he must care about me!” Zhou Kaifeng reasoned.

In his mind, Zhang Ning’s heroism had been for his sake. The thought filled him with a deep sense of admiration.

“I… I’ll just give him a kiss!”

Unable to hold back, Zhou Kaifeng leaned in, stealing a quick kiss. Zhang Ning, still unconscious, had no idea what was happening. It was hard to imagine what Zhang Ning’s reaction would be if he were to wake up and witness this scene!