Bust Sign-In

Jarilo-VI.

Belobog's Underworld.

In a dim little clinic, numerous patients lay in beds.

"Jing Yan, a few more patients just came in. Get them settled in the waiting area. I'll be there in a moment."

Jing Yan turned toward the cool, clear voice behind him.

A woman with graceful curves and an elegant, gentle manner stood there.

She gathered her dark teal curls behind her head and adjusted her glasses.

With a smile on her face, she calmly asked the patients how they were feeling. She raised and lowered the syringe in her hand, then rubbed her chin as she considered a new treatment plan.

"Ah—okay, got it." Jing Yan set down the crate of medicine and rolled his heavy shoulders. He let out a long breath, dispelling the weariness from his voice, then glanced toward the clinic entrance.

A few people huddled together in the biting wind, rubbing their hands and blowing on them for warmth.

He walked over and opened the door. Raising his tired eyes, he gave them a quick once-over. Most looked like they'd come a long way.

"Come in. Don't freeze out there."

The newcomers exchanged glances, bowed deeply to Jing Yan, and entered the clinic with polite thanks.

They were the sixth group of patients today, all drawn by the name Natasha.

Though she seemed soft-spoken and gentle, she was renowned throughout Belobog for her medical skills.

In reality, however, she was the shadowy boss of Wildfire, the organization in the Underworld.

Jing Yan knew this, of course. He was a transmigrator, and he'd already been living in the world of Honkai: Star Rail for some time.

The awkward part was that he'd transmigrated as the Aeon of Lust!

Hunted everywhere by the Aeon of Elation, he was already on his last legs. If Elation discovered he was on Jarilo-VI, there was only one outcome awaiting him—devouring!

That was one of the ways to kill an Aeon!

He was lying low by Natasha's side as he plotted how to restore his Aeonic power. But the moment he regained even a little divine power, the Aeon of Elation would sense him and come after him.

He'd started out as an Aeon, yet this was still hell difficulty!

Just thinking about his situation made Jing Yan's scalp prickle.

[Beep—]

[Host has survived 100 days. God-Level Sign-in System activated successfully!]

A system?

Damn! It was finally here!

Jing Yan froze in place, his expression calm as he fought to contain his wild excitement.

"Yan, what happened?" Natasha was startled by the sudden sound. She took off her stethoscope and frowned, following the other patients' gazes toward Jing Yan.

He looked as if someone had cast a binding spell on him.

The clinic fell completely silent.

Jing Yan came back to himself and shook his head with a smile. "It's nothing. I just spaced out."

Natasha looked at Jing Yan's haggard face. Perhaps she'd been too caught up in her work to notice him before. Now she realized he'd barely had any rest.

Ever since she'd found him, she'd seen him working tirelessly every day, staying up with her until late at night.

Dark circles hung beneath his eyes, and his whole face had grown gaunt.

Natasha seemed to want to say something, but the words wouldn't come. All she managed was an apologetic, "You've worked hard. Once we're done today, take some time off and rest."

"Thanks, boss."

A sign-in system? Looking at the panel that had appeared before him, Jing Yan immediately understood.

Wasn't this the legendary cheat every transmigrator got?

All he had to do was sign in at specific locations to claim rewards.

Of course, having the sign-in system awaken here and now might not be such a good thing.

The environment here was terrible.

Influenced by the power of the Stellaron, the planet was buried beneath blizzards.

The only thing that could help people withstand the storms was the heat provided by a substance called Geomarrow.

But after years and years of mining, there was hardly any Geomarrow left.

In other words, everyone living on Jarilo-VI—in its last city, Belobog—was part of the city's final generation.

So if the system's first sign-in location was on another planet, that would be terrible.

Wouldn't that mean he couldn't even claim his first sign-in reward?

He'd be totally screwed.

At that moment, Jing Yan silently prayed that his first sign-in location would be in Belobog.

And preferably in the Underworld.

[First sign-in location: Natasha's bust!]

[Sign-in reward: One twenty-thousandth of your power at your peak!]

Jing Yan stared at the location and reward. He was thrilled at first, then less so.

The exciting part was that he could regain one twenty-thousandth of his full power.

That would be enough for him to stir up the lust of everyone in an entire city.

Of course, he'd still be nowhere near the Aeon of Elation, Aha.

He might not even be able to beat one of Elation's junior Emanators.

After all, Nanook the Destruction's Emanators could burn entire star systems, while the Ravagers under him could destroy a planet single-handedly.

The Aeon of Elation was no weaker than Nanook, the Aeon of Destruction.

Among Elation's followers, the Masked Fools and the Mourning Actors, there were just as many terrifyingly powerful individuals.

So even with this little bit of power restored, Jing Yan still might not be able to deal with the strongest of their followers.

But at least he'd gotten a little power back.

Besides...

This sign-in location was seriously indecent!

Although he'd become the Aeon of Lust after transmigrating, Jing Yan had never been in a relationship or tried anything carnal.

That was because he'd been hunted from the moment he arrived.

He hadn't had the chance to experience any of it.

Was the system hinting at something with this sign-in location?

Was it trying to force him and his big sister Natasha together?!

Jing Yan pondered.

As he thought, he gradually drifted off.

Meanwhile, Natasha continued treating the patients.

"Jing Yan, could you bring me a roll of bandages? I've run out again."

Natasha's voice was gentle.

But Jing Yan was engrossed in checking the system's information, so he didn't pay attention to her.

"Jing Yan, what's wrong?"

After calling him several times without a response, Natasha found a moment to turn around. Jing Yan had just come back to his senses, too.

"What? Bandages?"

Jing Yan was about to reach for the bandages. He extended his hand without thinking—and at that moment, Natasha turned around.

Her full, round, G-cup white-slimelike breasts made direct contact with Jing Yan's hand.

Natasha had turned around a little too briskly.

When his hand met her breasts, they actually changed shape!

[Congratulations, host! Sign-in successful!]

[Reward has been issued!]

Hearing the system's notification, Jing Yan grinned with excitement.

Right in front of him,

Natasha's face suddenly turned bright red.