In Room 606.
Qinghua and Loop simultaneously suggested to Chen Miemie that he change his residence.
"Miemie, Yarn Ball is only temporarily refraining from attacking. But inside its own body, it is nearly impossible to defend against. We have no initiative at all; it is best to leave as soon as possible."
Chen Miemie, however, had his own thoughts. "Is Yarn Ball really that invincible? Bobo, it ate you before; can you corrode it?"
Bobo thought about it seriously and shook the pineapple on his chicken neck. "I cannot sense any clash of [Mystery] for now. Just as it said itself, it did not really 'eat' me; it was just tasting."
Just as Chen Miemie decided to listen to their advice and leave...
Pure Water, who had long noticed his reluctance to go, spoke up.
"I roughly sensed its aura. It is powerful, but not to the extent of defeating all of us. The reason it feels almost invincible is mainly due to our lack of intelligence on it. From what I have observed, it also has significant limitations."
"What limitations?"
Pure Water began to analyze:
"Do you guys remember the [Trial]? During the trial, the [Trial] itself also had to abide by the trial rules.
This hotel anomaly is the same. It probably has to follow the hotel's rules and regulations as well.
For example, at the very beginning, it smelled the aroma but could not enter the guest's room on its own. It had to knock and get the guest's permission before coming in.
Its punishment of others also requires them to be in debt or breaking the rules.
Conversely, if it could do whatever it wanted to the guests, it could just directly rob them of their belongings and would not have starved to the point of losing weight.
Therefore, I deduce that it cannot actively attack guests who have not broken any rules, nor can it engage in behavior that would ruin the hotel's business."
Hearing Pure Water's analysis, everyone felt it made sense.
Loop was still a bit hesitant. "Even so, even if the danger level isn't high, it still exists. Why should we take this risk?"
Qinghua laughed. "Why else? Miemie has his eyes set on their hotel."
Chen Miemie laughed heartily. "Indeed, meeting today is a stroke of fate."
Origami tried folding space within the room.
"For now, as long as there is no interference, teleportation is possible."
"Alright, since we have a way out, let us stay here for the time being. We will rest for a bit and set out tonight to look for a base. By the way, do you guys know of any good places?"
Everyone turned their eyes to Pure Water.
"Unfortunately, while I do know a few exceptionally blessed locations, they are all underwater and not suitable for everyone. I used to stay in the water all the time and did not pay much attention to places on land."
"That is fine. I have seen a few peculiar spots before; we can go check them out together." Chen Miemie recalled for a moment. There were about three places that had left a deep impression on him and were not too far away.
These were all places he had accidentally discovered when he returned to his Eternal Moon true form and cast his gaze down to search for the clown.
After dusk, night fell.
Tonight was the Frost Moon.
It just so happened that Fina of the [Court of the Silver Moon] and Dawn were both busy, so today's Frost Moon gathering was canceled.
As soon as night arrived, Chen Miemie immediately felt his confidence surge.
He came out of Room 606 and swaggered downstairs.
At the front desk was still that same cat-eared little girl.
Noticing Chen Miemie looking at her, the little girl smiled sweetly. "Guest, is there anything you need?"
Chen Miemie asked probingly, "Do you know how I can get in touch with Yarn Ball?"
The little girl still wore an amiable smile.
"So you are looking for our boss. There are two ways.
The first method is slower. I can pass on a message, but since I am not sure when I will run into the boss, I cannot give you a prepared reply.
The second method is faster. You can take the initiative to cause trouble in the hotel, and the boss will immediately appear in front of you."
Looking at this sweet-smiling little girl, Chen Miemie's impression of her did a complete one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turn.
How was this amiable? This was purely setting a trap for him. She was truly two-faced.
Meeting Yarn Ball by breaking the hotel rules? Was that not just courting death?
Chen Miemie carefully expressed his thoughts: "Would the second method be a bit dangerous?"
The little girl smiled even more brightly. "Not at all. With the second method, the boss comes personally and will attack you. But actually, the first method is even more dangerous. If I pass the message, when the boss comes, it will attack you."
Chen Miemie felt that the phrasing of this flawed sentence was somewhat familiar.
He casually asked, "If it attacks in both cases, what is the difference?"
The little girl suddenly changed her expression, an eerie smile instantly replacing her previous gentle one:
"Do you think becoming a cat, or becoming cat food, is more interesting?"
Keeping a straight face, Chen Miemie walked out the front door shaped like the tip of a cat's tail.
Qinghua, around his neck, reminded him, "Miemie, do not forget that Yarn Ball said it is the entire [Chubby Orange Hotel]. The front desk should logically be a part of this anomaly as well."
Chen Miemie frowned. "It seems Yarn Ball has hidden a lot of information."
Pure Water agreed. "Yes, if Yarn Ball were just a hotel anomaly, its feline elements should not be this prominent simply because of the building's exterior design."
Loop had always been part of the stay-away faction. "I have always felt something was off too. Can an anomaly's passive state really be almost harmless, allowing it to live peacefully in a city?"
"Alright, we will look more into it over the next few days. For now, let us focus on tonight's goal. Let's move out."
A pair of wings formed from flowing water sprouted from Chen Miemie's back, and he shot up into the sky.
About a hundred kilometers north of Sixiang City.
"We are here. This is the first potential location." Chen Miemie hovered in the middle of a vast white area.
As his altitude decreased, the scene in his field of vision gradually became clear.
Below him was actually a massive expanse of white clouds.
Chen Miemie only felt that this place was bizarre, but he did not know the specific details.
Pure Water cried out in shock, "This is a [Spectacle]!"

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."

【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.)

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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.”