Chen Miemie had a rather subtle personality trait: he responded better to a soft approach than a hard one.
When encountering arrogant ones, whether humans or anomalies, he would fight them without hesitation. But when faced with those who looked easily bullied, he wasn't very overbearing.
"Social Anxiety Shadow, right? I'll just call you Little Introvert. Tell me, what kind of abilities do you have?"
"D-don't just casually give people names. We aren't that close yet."
"Hmm?" Chen Miemie grunted.
"Alright, you can call me Little Introvert. But I have social anxiety, so I can't be friends with you," the shadow instantly cowered.
"I was born from the shadows of people with social anxiety. When they are in social situations and feel extremely uncomfortable, a shadow that only they can see appears beneath their feet. The more people there are, the worse they feel, and the larger and more twisted the shadow becomes. Eventually, I manifest."
"Right, and what's your passive ability?"
"I pull at people who can see me from the shadows, making them say inappropriate things, or causing them to develop autism from then on."
"Then why aren't you pulling at me?"
"You don't have social anxiety. Besides, your whole body is made of moonlight; I would be dispersed by the light the moment I touched you."
"Go, go, go back to your mist. If you have social anxiety, just stay at home. What are you running around for?" Chen Miemie stepped out of the shadow, not wanting to bother with this anomaly anymore.
"Oh, okay. If it weren't for the mist at my home suddenly bringing me here, I wouldn't want to run into anyone either."
Off to a bad start and failing to find a desirable anomaly, Chen Miemie flew out of Sixiang City.
After flying for about half an hour.
Chen Miemie came across a flower field.
It was a massive patch of sunflowers.
Out in the wilderness, in the dead of night, stood a forest of sunflowers slightly taller than a person.
The sunflowers, with their large floral disks, bowed their heads slightly, looking like faceless visages silently watching anyone who wandered into the field.
Chen Miemie originally thought that these sunflowers would come alive, suddenly attack, and grind intruders into meat paste to use as fertilizer.
However, after walking a full circle around the field, there was no movement at all.
"What's going on? Little anomaly bro, where are you?"
The two half-moons in Chen Miemie's eyes continuously scanned the flower field.
Soon, he noticed something unusual.
There was no wind in the field right now, so almost all the sunflowers were perfectly still, except for one.
It was a moving sunflower, almost indistinguishable in appearance from the others.
Wherever Chen Miemie walked, the head of that sunflower followed him, turning in his direction.
Chen Miemie approached it.
He poked the moving sunflower with his hand.
"Hey, can you communicate?"
The sunflower twisted its stalk below, and its very first sentence was actually flattery: "You look really good."
"Thanks, you have a great eye."
"I am very happy right now, and I really like you," the sunflower's tone became increasingly gentle.
Before Chen Miemie could speak again.
The center of the sunflower's disk split open into a massive mouth, revealing ferocious fangs shaped like sunflower seeds, and swallowed Chen Miemie with lightning speed.
Chen Miemie didn't panic at all; this situation was completely within his expectations.
This was only natural. If the flowers in this sunflower field didn't attack people, wouldn't this whole terrifying atmosphere be a waste?
Less than three seconds later.
A surprise came.
After swallowing him, the sunflower didn't bite him. Instead, it formed a soft sofa inside its floral disk, letting him sit comfortably.
The huge mouth on the disk didn't close either, as if it was intentionally left open for him to breathe and admire the moonlight.
"Aren't you going to attack me?"
"I like you, why would I attack you?" The sunflower was very confused.
"Why do you like me?"
"I don't know either. Tonight, as soon as you entered the field and I saw you, I couldn't look away."
"Alright then. I encounter this kind of situation often, I'm used to it." Chen Miemie was a bit thick-skinned.
One person and one flower quietly watched the sky for a while.
"I have to go," Chen Miemie spoke, breaking the silence.
"Oh."
The sunflower didn't pull any crazy stunts like "You can't go, you have to stay and accompany me forever." Instead, it gently sent him out of its disk.
"I'm leaving then."
"Mhm. Can you come play with me often? The sunflowers here won't play with me," the sunflower's tone was full of expectation.
"If I have time, I will. But they are all your own kind here, why do they give you the cold shoulder?"
"They are all sunflowers; they are active during the day and move toward the sun.
I'm an outlier. I don't react to the sun. Only at night do I move toward the moon.
They all say I'm a monster and even gave me a nickname, calling me Moonflower."
Chen Miemie blanked for a moment.
Good heavens, so it was "one of his own flowers".
"Are you willing to come with me?"
The sunflower nodded, then shook its head.
"I can't go with you. Our entire flower field is a single entity. I only come out at night when they are asleep, and during the day, they are the ones active."
"What if I dig you out separately?"
"It's useless. Tonight I am this flower, but the next time I come out, I'll be a random different flower in the field."
"So that means, to take you away, I have to take the whole flower field, and during the day, it'll still be a bunch of actual sunflowers."
"Mhm."
Chen Miemie found this a bit tricky.
First of all, he couldn't bring such a massive flower field back to Sixiang City. Secondly, he didn't like daytime sunflowers either.
"Alright, I'll slowly think of a way. If there's a chance, I'll see if I can separate you and take you away individually."
"Oh, okay."
"Goodbye then."
"See you next time."
Even long after Chen Miemie flew away, this sunflower remained facing the direction he left in, motionless for a long time.
Chen Miemie flew through the air.
He also wanted to take that Moonflower with him, but he couldn't think of a good method for the time being.
To be precise, that flower field was the true anomaly. The Moonflower and the regular sunflowers were two different personalities of the flower field; they couldn't be forcibly separated by external force.
"There's always a way. For now, let's find an anomaly I can take home today."
Flying in the air and looking down from above, his twin-moon eyes had astonishing vision. Even with the mist blocking the way, he could spot anomalies from far away.
For some whose appearances were an immediate, ugly rejection, he didn't go down to fight and kill them; he simply flew past.
Before long, he arrived at a small lake.
He saw the aura of an anomaly in the water.
Although he wasn't afraid of death, he didn't really want to go into the water.
Thinking back to the Brain in a Vat he encountered during his graduation exam, he still felt slightly uncomfortable.
He definitely didn't want to get covered in brain matter.
The water in the small lake was very clear, and no living creatures could be seen.
This was highly unusual.
In normal bodies of water, even if there was an anomaly inside, it wouldn't completely wipe out the entire ecological chain.
Fish, shrimp, microorganisms, duckweed, shellfish, and so on would still be present.
Here, absolutely nothing could be seen. The water was excessively clear.
Chen Miemie decided to try peaceful measures before resorting to force.
"Hello there, is the anomaly friend in the water home? Come out and let's have a chat."
The next moment, Chen Miemie's entire body shuddered, and then... there was no "and then."
After a good while, a voice came from the water: "Why don't you have any blood in your body?"
"Oh? So it was you trying to extract my blood just now. I'm an Ultraman who can turn into light now, you can't extract anything from me."
A ripple spread across the surface of the water.
Followed by the appearance of a small whirlpool.
From the whirlpool, a transparent humanoid figure made entirely of water slowly emerged.
"High-tier Mystic, I am the [Water-form Artist]. It seems I will be adding another fine piece to my collection today."

【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.)

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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.”