"Chen Miemie, are you admiring the beautiful spider web I wove?" Red's voice came from his pocket.
At first, Red had climbed into Chen Miemie's hair, but her movements kept tickling him. In the end, he made her keep Origami company in his pocket.
Chen Miemie had just been standing at the door thinking about things; he wasn't admiring any spider webs at all.
It would have been fine if Red hadn't mentioned it, but the moment she spoke, Chen Miemie immediately noticed that the 18th-floor hallway, from top to bottom, looked like an abandoned building that hadn't seen a living soul in a century. Give it another two days, and this place would probably turn into a spider demon's lair.
"Red, hurry up and clean out the hallway. There are too many spider webs. If someone walks by, they'll get covered in them."
"Oh."
Under Chen Miemie's supervision, Red retracted most of her silk threads.
As she pulled them back, she secretly peeked at Chen Miemie. In some spots, as long as he didn't indicate that she needed to keep retracting them, she would try to keep as many spider webs as possible.
Chen Miemie didn't tell her to stop until everywhere essentially looked like the entrance to Room 1803.
Weaving webs was a spider's nature, but the hallway was not Chen Miemie's private space. If he didn't intervene today, Red would only escalate tomorrow, covering all the floors in webs and causing a huge scene.
Of course, he didn't care about the inside of his home. He didn't ask her to take down the massive web in his bedroom.
Because he had been woken up in the morning and hadn't slept well at all, he was just about to take an afternoon nap when guests suddenly arrived.
The visitors were Dawn and Cassan.
In the living room.
Cassan's gaze darted back and forth between Chen Miemie and Loop.
This was their first time visiting Chen Miemie's home.
"Well, well, Chen Miemie, you're actually secretly living with such a gorgeous beauty. Tell me, how long has it been?"
Chen Miemie answered honestly, "Less than a month, I think."
"What's your relationship?"
"Good friends, good partners."
"That's it?"
"That's it."
"Chen Miemie, you're really lacking in that department. Do you want your master's wife to teach you a few tricks?"
Unlike the carefree Cassan, Dawn had felt something was off the moment she arrived on the 18th floor.
If a Mystery Rank 5 Clown could sense it, there was no way she, a Mystery Rank 6, wouldn't notice.
These spider webs contained the power of anomalies.
Just as Cassan shifted her attention away from Loop, she started a new topic.
"Chen Miemie, your place is so strange. The floor is perfectly neat and sparkling clean, so why are there so many spider webs on the ceiling? How long has it been since you cleaned up?"
"It's the side effect of one of my mystical items," Chen Miemie lied casually.
Whenever something couldn't be explained by conventional logic, blaming it on Mystery instantly made it reasonable.
Dawn vaguely understood in her heart that Chen Miemie's home held secrets. He might even be hiding a new anomalous species from the organization, but she didn't point it out.
"Wow, Chen Miemie, is this the same kind as that endlessly edible roast chicken from last time?" Cassan spotted Bobo on the dining table.
"Yeah, want to have some together? A few new flavors came out recently. There's a cheese flavor that's really good."
"Alright, we came over today to tell you about some of the deployments and arrangements for tomorrow's city battle." Dawn quickly stopped Cassan and Chen Miemie; otherwise, the two of them would have started eating right then and there.
This was indeed something Chen Miemie needed to know. He only knew they were fighting tomorrow, but how, where, and whether it would be during the day or at night, he was completely unsure.
"There are four locations in total for the Four Symbols Seal of Sixiang City. The repair progress varies, but all of them will be completed tomorrow night. We can't pinpoint the exact hour.
What we need to do is guard the perimeters of the four seal points to prevent the enemy from sabotaging them.
The defense point assigned to the Silver Moon Court tomorrow is the seal point in the east of the city.
Except for me. I will be on full mobile defense duty, ready to provide backup.
The south of the city will be guarded by the South Lord Society and five other societies, while the north will be guarded by the Return Journey Society and others.
The city administration's main forces will be placed at the final and most crucial core seal point."
Chen Miemie first nodded to show he understood these arrangements, and then raised a question:
"Having four seal points inevitably scatters the city's forces. Does it mean that if just one is destroyed, we lose everything?"
"Theoretically, yes."
"Then if the enemy just concentrates all their forces to attack one spot, wouldn't we be doomed?"
"That's why the city used its trump card. Officer Sun from the city administration used some undisclosed Mystery to link the outcomes of the four defense points together. This means that if the enemy wants to sabotage them, there can only be two outcomes.
Either they break through all four defense points, or they can't destroy a single one."
"You can actually do that! Doesn't that mean the difficulty for the attackers just went up four times?"
"Of course. Never underestimate the foundation of a city. When it comes to a life-or-death struggle, no matter how great the cost, there are always some formidable methods available."
"What's the cost?" Chen Miemie knew that such a good thing wouldn't come easily.
"If the defense is successful, it will cost a massive amount of resources, which is fine. But if they still manage to break through despite this, then... for the next three years, the seal will be unrepairable."
Cassan's explanation was even more blunt: "That means for the next three years, Sixiang City will revert to being an 'Ownerless City'."
The cowlick on Chen Miemie's head stood up straight. "There are still people living in the city. At worst, we'll just live carefully like we have for the past three weeks. How does that make it ownerless?"
"If a species cannot defend its own city and lets it fall into an 'Ownerless City' state, then all species can openly compete for it once again."
At this point, without needing any further explanation, Chen Miemie understood just how severe the consequences were.
Right now, the alien races were just coming to drag them down and cause sabotage. Their goal was nothing more than to weaken Sixiang City, making it the primary target for the new species of the new era.
But if it became an "Ownerless City," then others could directly send forces to attack and occupy it. The intensity would be on a completely different level, escalating from facing the threat of a single new species to contending with all species.
"Teacher, you sure know a lot."
"Hehe, those bureaucrats are still counting on Dawn to put in a lot of effort tomorrow. Of course they have to make things clear to her."
The group happily enjoyed a meal of pineapple roast chicken, and Chen Miemie saw the two of them out.
Before leaving, Dawn reminded him once more:
"Your situation is special. You must hide well during the day tomorrow. Unless it's a matter of life and death before nightfall, absolutely do not run around."
"Okay, I know."
Before Chen Miemie could even get comfortable and "lie down after eating," a new message arrived.
"Why are so many people looking for me today?" Chen Miemie complained.
When he saw the message, he immediately sat up straight on the sofa.
Time: 17:22
Sender: Loli Teacher
Content: Bishop Jing has been captured. This person's will is exceptionally resolute. Without ironclad evidence, it will be difficult to pry his mouth open.

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”