My System Forces Me to Live off Women-Chapter 257 - 226: An Unexpected Guest

[Steel Kidney], [Flawless Face], [XX Implant], [Liver of Stone·Gall of a Fighter], [Melodious Voice], [Heart of Steel], [Harmony Skill of Dragon Maiden and Jade Girl]...

Sometimes, Li Peifeng thinks the system is just useless. It publishes so many rewards, though they're all super-realistic magic or black technology, they can't help him make money.

He can't just sell his kidney, right? And he definitely can't use Harmony Skill to become a gigolo, can he?

His physical fitness is very strong now, but so what?

The duration for [Heart of Steel] was too short, and recently Li Peifeng hasn't had time to work out in the gym, so he hasn't tested it, but he conservatively estimates that his endurance for aerobic exercises like running and cycling has doubled, and his strength has increased by about thirty percent.

Even though he hasn't been to the gym for a week, Li Peifeng hasn't felt any decline in his strength and physical condition. Instead, it feels like it's improved with the new heart.

This condition makes Li Peifeng arrogantly think that now he might be able to compete with professional track athletes in speed, with weightlifters in weight lifting, train in martial arts and go up in the ring to box, or fight in the UFC...

If he really trained hard, relying on the system-modified organs, Li Peifeng is confident he could break records in all kinds of sports worldwide.

Becoming an athlete seems like a bright path, full of fame, fortune, and status, achieving incredible honors, bringing glory to the country, signing a few endorsements, and making a ton of money, but can he go?

"Hello, I'm from the International Olympic Committee's Anti-Doping Committee, here for your surprise urine test."

"Xiaoli, your strength has increased too fast, let me take some of your blood and cell tissues for research."

"Peifeng, the whole team is having a physical tomorrow, including forty-eight tests, don't forget to come over."

Game over.

As a national team athlete, so many eyes are on his body, in that kind of environment, someone would definitely discover his extraordinary internal organs, and Li Peifeng thinks it wouldn't be long before he ends up on the dissection table.

So, that path is also blocked.

But aren't these rewards good? Yes, they're very good, other than not being able to directly cash them in, there are no downsides, only benefits.

With these, Li Peifeng can be invincible with women, and also transform into the strongest corporate slave on Earth, the king of overworking!

For instance, right now, Li Peifeng pulled an all-nighter, sitting at the computer busy with work, the first half of the night was spent writing his thesis, the second half writing a novel.

The sky brightened, yet Li Peifeng felt nothing, not a hint of drowsiness, still fully attentive and immersed in typing.

After finishing a chapter, he suddenly had new ideas for his thesis, so he opened the document, and continued adding to it.

The thesis was done, only then he noticed the sunlight piercing through the curtains into the room, and glanced at the computer clock—it was 8:40 in the morning!

"Bathroom, eat, and continue!"

Li Peifeng touched his flat stomach, went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and started to relieve himself, but his mind was calculating, he planned to test his body's limits, not sleeping and continuing work.

No choice, there were too many things to do recently—new book, old book, project, plus the thesis. If he didn't push himself a bit, who knows how much potential would be wasted.

How many all-nighters does he need to pull? 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Years ago, a foreign university conducted a scientific experiment—a volunteer didn't sleep for 264.4 hours, pulling eleven all-nighters. This volunteer managed to study normally for the first three days, but on the fourth day, his body started lagging, mental state became dazed, and it increasingly worsened. He eventually managed to set the eleven-day sleepless record through medication.

"I'll just do three days, work continuously for three days, sleep ten hours, continue working for three days, then rest, such a schedule shouldn't cause much problem. If I can draw something for brain modification in the future, maybe I won't need to sleep at all!"

Having made up his mind, Li Peifeng started daydreaming again.

"When you think about it, the origin of these organ modifications is quite intriguing. What kind of world is the BC23 tech dimension? If everyone in that world got such organ transplants through interest-free government loans, wouldn't the corporate slaves' schedule be like mine? Work for seventy-two hours straight, then rest for ten hours, otherwise it wouldn't make sense."

"Such blessings are too blissful! Even capitalists and the ruling class wouldn't be able to sleep from excitement, they'd wake up from their dreams laughing... Ah, no wonder the technology in that dimension is so advanced, it must be because we're not working hard enough, not diligent enough!"

"Come on, workers! If you don't work hard, how will the world progress? How will civilization develop? There's no such thing as a peaceful era, you still have to carry burdens for others to move forward!"

The side effects of staying up late were likely showing, as Li Peifeng's thoughts raced wildly, he finished his business, wiped, and stood up now deep in thought, gazing at the heap in the toilet.

"Why don't novels ever write about the protagonist taking a poop? Is it because it's not beautiful or poetic?"

"I want to defecate; it doesn't sound good. Going to the toilet, also inappropriate."

"So things like excretion that lack any aesthetic shouldn't be written into books? But ignoring it isn't right either! If you write about eating, you need to write about pooping, otherwise it's against common sense, I want to write it, but how should I write it?"

"Splash~~"

His foot waved over the toilet's auto-flush sensor, a stream gushed and flushed it all away.

Li Peifeng pulled up his pants, lost in thought, mumbling to himself.

"In the long white wait, my thoughts surged yet unknowingly I lost a part of myself."

"Damn, I really am a romantic artist!"

After losing a part of himself, Artist Li replenished a part of himself, took some nutrients, consumed a [Peiyuan Pill], and continued working at the computer.

With the organ modifications and effects of the medication, he felt none of the fatigue, drowsiness, or other sensations one would feel after an all-nighter, almost as if he had only worked for a morning.

....

In Jintian City Apartments, Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning were chatting over breakfast.

"A Hanfu brand approached me for an ad, guess how much for a single video?"

"Thirty, forty thousand?"

"Eighty thousand!" Wu Wenyue cheerfully ate her bun: "But I didn't agree, yesterday's arbitration video isn't edited yet, after this series is released and hyped a bit, it'll definitely increase."

Xu Manning was slightly surprised: "Then the eighty thousand I promised to pay each of you for filming was really low."

"What promise? You have shares in the studio too... How's the production of True Self's clothes going?"

"The last four pieces are being modified, we'll shoot in two or three days, the photographer and location have been arranged, just leave a day open for me."

"Okay."

Wu Wenyue casually replied, taking out her phone, opening Douyin to check the stats and comments on her account's videos, Xu Manning also leaned over to take a look....

"You have a lot of female fans."

"Not much more, just about three percent more than male fans."

Xu Manning took Wu Wenyue's phone, browsing through messages fans sent her, and couldn't help but laugh at some of them: "What are these people even sending you?"

With a swipe on the screen, Wu Wenyue also saw it;

"Hello sis, can you record some scolding or reprimanding voice messages, I'll pay high prices."

"Kill me, hurry and kill me, I want to be killed by you!"

"Damn, if I looked like you, I'd walk around town without any clothes on, learn from me, stop wearing them."

"Sister Wu, your feet stinky? What size are they? Could you send me a few pairs of socks you've worn, let me smell your stinky feet."

"Mommy, are you accepting sons? I want to be your son! Being a dog is fine too! Woof woof woof~"

"There are a lot of creeps on the internet."

Wu Wenyue nonchalantly smiled: "This is kiddie stuff, I don't usually check my private messages, they're disgusting, people wanting to collaborate contact me through official channels."

"More perverted than Peifeng?"

"Not by a long shot." Wu Wenyue said, hesitating a bit: "But him applying for early graduation, that I didn't expect, it's pretty exhausting, finishing a thesis in a short time, and still writing, it's a lot of pressure."

Xu Manning returned the phone, laughing with her lips pursed: "Shall we go visit him after work today?"

"Visit?!"

Wu Wenyue gave a sideways glance: "Last night on the phone you scolded him quite thoroughly, saying things like he's daydreaming, dreaming away, black silk white silk impossible, if you want to visit, you go, I definitely won't..."

Xu Manning exclaimed, "Where's your mind at, I just meant to have a meal together, after all, he's cut ties with Professor Zhao."

Wu Wenyue snorted: "If I don't agree, are you going to sneak over?"

"Not at all." Xu Manning pleaded: "If you don't agree I won't go either."

"Ding dong~"

Just as they were chatting, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it? Peifeng?"

"I'll go check."

Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning were both surprised, the former got up, approached the door, and looked through the peephole seeing a familiar pretty girl.

That iconic head of white hair instantly reminded Wu Wenyue of the girl's name—He Yimeng.

"Anyone home? Does Li Peifeng still live here?"