The most important trope in Dispersed Literature was all kinds of beautiful women.
There were campus-style ones: beautiful junior schoolmates, beautiful deskmates, beautiful senior schoolmates, beautiful teachers.
There were workplace-style ones: beautiful juniors, beautiful colleagues, beautiful supervisors, beautiful bosses.
There were urban-style ones: beautiful neighbors, beautiful roommates, beautiful hostesses, beautiful bodyguards.
There were morality-style ones: beautiful younger sisters, beautiful older sisters, beautiful sisters-in-law, beautiful nieces—was that criminal or not? Were these days getting more and more worthy of a sentence?
Back when Shi Tiexin had been holed up in the Orphanage, he had envied stories like that. He had hoped that one day, once he became awesome, he could have a whole bunch of beautiful women too.
Now, he was awesome.
But he no longer wanted to fool around.
When he had been young and reckless, he had fantasized freely and thought having a harem would be great. After growing up, that notion had completely vanished.
Still, this Worldline truly had beauties as numerous as clouds. Surely those two old geezers hadn't been dazzled by flowers and done something utterly intolerable to heaven and earth?
After synchronizing memories, Shi Tiexin discovered that, just as expected, with Big Brother's and Black Venerable's excellence, plus his own dashingly~~~~ handsome body, they had indeed won the favor of quite a few beautiful women.
At Combat Club, Shi Tie Zhu had met many female bosses whose charm still lingered, as well as forceful, domineering female CEOs—the sort who could save a man twenty years of struggle. Those powerful women drooled whenever they saw him. If they could have beaten him, they practically would have forced themselves on him.
At school, Black Venerable had naturally met all sorts of female students, some green and tender, others fiery and bold. These girls were much more innocent.