Classmate

The North City Seal Point.

After a full day of bloody battles, only half of the Mystics remained here, and some of them bore severe injuries.

President An of the Society Alliance was the leader of this seal point.

When the [Magic Mirror] began absorbing the surrounding blood, he had already sensed something was wrong and ordered everyone to scatter. When a pillar of blood shot up into the sky from the [Magic Mirror], he knew things had taken a turn for the worse.

Unfortunately, just like Commander Sun, he knew there was a problem here but didn't dare to attack the mirror.

Leaving aside whether an attack would even be effective, if they shattered the mirror and severed the connection between the four seals, the consequences would be more than Sixiang City could bear.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the Mystics, the sudden appearance of Chen Miemie, Yue Junyang, and Liu Bo put them on high alert.

Not only did Chen Miemie, Yue Junyang, and Liu Bo appear suddenly, but the three of them were also enveloped in a pillar of blood, as if isolated from the rest of the world.

The main society in the North District was the [Homecoming Society].

Someone among them recognized Liu Bo.

"Liu Bo, what's going on? Weren't you told to hide at home and not come out?" a member of the [Homecoming Society] shouted.

Liu Bo and Yue Junyang seemed to have also received the explanation of the [Trial] and knew what was happening.

Liu Bo shouted back, "An anomaly called the [Trial] chose Chen Miemie as the challenger. He has to choose one of us to repair the seal."

In just a few exchanges with the member of the [Homecoming Society], Liu Bo clearly explained the situation.

During their conversation, it wasn't that no one tried to attack the blood pillar wrapping the three of them, but all attacks sank like stones in the ocean. Instead, the attackers' own blood sprayed out, and within seconds, they dissolved into pools of bloody water.

President An yelled to stop the attacks: "Stop! Anyone who attacks the blood pillar will suffer some kind of curse."

Soon, the news spread, and the Big Three all received the report.

The bad news: It seemed impossible to stop the [Trial]. The [Trial] was suspected to be a rule-type anomaly with a danger level of 7 or higher. Now, they could only watch helplessly as Chen Miemie made his choice, the fate of the city placed in the hands of a young man.

The good news: During the [Trial], if foreign races attacked the [Magic Mirror] light pillar connected to the seal, they would also turn into bloody water. The enemy could only watch helplessly as well.

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Miemie, who held the power of choice.

At the North District Seal Point.

All the Mystics present were basically elites with a [Mystery] level of 4 or above. Seeing this unfamiliar young man, Chen Miemie, with his eyes closed in thought, no one made a fuss to distract him.

This crowd of onlookers wasn't made up of gossiping housewives or old men watching chess; every single person who could participate in the battle and survive until now was a formidable expert capable of holding their own.

Faced with such a difficult choice, and without sufficient intelligence, no one spoke out of turn.

The [Trial] did not specify a time limit, allowing Chen Miemie to think slowly.

There were many people at the scene, but it was terrifyingly quiet, so silent you could hear a pin drop.

After a long time, Chen Miemie opened his eyes.

He looked at Liu Bo.

"Liu Bo, in school, we were always the best of friends."

A smile appeared on Liu Bo's face: "Of course, for six years, it's always been that way."

"Yeah, even though I lost my memory, you showed me around the school, explained all sorts of common sense, and we went to the market together, took makeup classes, bragged, joked around, ate, and chatted. Being with you is really relaxing."

"Hey, isn't that just standard bro stuff? Don't get all sentimental on me."

Yue Junyang, seeing them chatting, suddenly felt something was wrong:

"Hey, hey, be fair. I was the one who organized and paid for those meals, and I was the teaching assistant for the makeup classes. Why are you talking like it was just the two of you?"

Chen Miemie turned to look at Yue Junyang: "What's the rush? Whoever I choose, whoever fixes the seal, the price is their own life. What? Class Monitor Yue, do you want to play the hero for once?"

Yue Junyang immediately shook his head vigorously: "No way, I still have a bright future ahead of me."

"Tch," Chen Miemie and Liu Bo scoffed in unison.

Yue Junyang stopped his exaggerated head-shaking: "I don't want to die, but if you choose Liu Bo, our city is doomed."

Liu Bo immediately bristled: "Yue, what do you mean? I've disliked you since we were kids. You're the biggest poser in the whole school, and you can't even pose right. Everyone knows you're a hypocrite. What, are you trying to pull a big stunt today? Think carefully, do you even have the guts?"

The surrounding Mystics recorded every word the three of them said, verbatim, even noting their expressions and tones.

This record was simultaneously transmitted to the think tank at City Hall, allowing a group of smart people to quickly analyze the information in an attempt to deduce who should be chosen.

Liu Bo spoke fast and was very articulate, unleashing a barrage of friendly greetings upon Yue Junyang.

Yue Junyang was someone good at organizing social gatherings, so he had no trouble responding, using sarcasm and veiled barbs.

The two of them were evenly matched in their bickering.

Finally.

"Alright, Liu Bo, what's the use of arguing with me? The decision lies in Chen Miemie's hands."

Liu Bo snorted coldly: "Chen Miemie, I'll do it. My talent is average anyway, so if I can contribute something, this life will have been worth it.

You know that guy Yue Junyang, the whole class knows he's no good. He acts all righteous and speaks high-sounding words, but when it comes down to it, he's only driven by profit. Who is he fooling?"

Chen Miemie had been watching the two of them bicker with a smile, seemingly enjoying this final class reunion.

Only at this point did he slowly drop his slight smile.

He took a step forward, and the red pillar of light moved with him.

"It's so nice. Friends from school days always make people feel so comfortable.

Actually, choosing between the two of you should have been very difficult.

Because both of you are Mystics whose homes are in Sixiang City and who have just graduated. If you said you were unwilling to sacrifice yourselves simply because you were afraid to die, that would be very normal. But if one of you secretly wanted to destroy the seal, that would be highly abnormal.

What a pity. Lately, I, Chen Miemie, have been plagued by a motiveless assassination attempt. I've gained some experience with these kinds of choices with unclear motives."

"What experience?" Liu Bo chimed in naturally.

Chen Miemie didn't answer him, but instead suddenly launched a surprise question:

"Liu Bo, since we're friends, why did you help the people who wanted to harm me?"

Liu Bo froze.

"What are you talking about?"

"Frankly speaking, Liu Bo, Yue Junyang should be jealous of you. If he had your natural acting skills, he'd wake up laughing in his sleep."

"No, Chen Miemie, is your brain fried? Harm you? You must be talking about Yue Junyang."

"Relax, we're just chatting.

Liu Bo, your flaw appeared the time you went to my house.

The day after the graduation exam ended, hearing that I wasn't dead, you and the Homeroom Teacher went to my home in the Paradise Building to find me.

Tell me, isn't it a coincidence that on your way there, the manager of the Paradise Building was silenced?"

Recommend Series

Stop It! Your Archrival Can’t Become Your Wife

Stop It! Your Archrival Can’t Become Your Wife

【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.)

How Could You Mistake Me for the Villain? Then I’ll Truly Take on the Role

How Could You Mistake Me for the Villain? Then I’ll Truly Take on the Role

] [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!"

Oh No, I’ve Been Tricked by the Yandere Sisters of a Wealthy Family

Oh No, I’ve Been Tricked by the Yandere Sisters of a Wealthy Family

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

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.”