Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

Memories flood back like a tidal wave:

She is the Demon Queen Morgana! She is the traitorous Apocalypse King Liang Bing!

It was that little girl who changed everything about her!

The source of this apocalypse is that girl—a being colder, more evil, and more unpredictable than Death God Karl.

If one could control her... wouldn't that mean wielding power over all realms?

A raging fire suddenly ignited in Liang Bing's heart.

Even without the live broadcast from the sky, she instantly grasped the entire situation—

She was the only being in the universe to step into the Creator's threshold and witness firsthand this unknown end, even the Holy Keisha was kept in the dark.

Can……

and many more!

Just as Liang Bing was about to lift her foot, her gaze suddenly fixed on the sky—where a ripple seemed to appear in the heavens.

Like a drop of colored ink suddenly seeping into a black and white film, it's abrupt and jarring.

An ordinary figure was slowly walking down the void steps from above the clouds.

The face was blurry and indistinct.

It seemed as if it were shrouded in a layer of flowing mist.

Liang Bing strained to focus her gaze, her eyes stinging, but she still couldn't make out that face—her gaze always slipped away as it got close, like water droplets rolling over a lotus leaf.

But the other party was by no means ordinary.

Tranquil and elegant!

Humble yet distant.

In a daze, she even had a strange feeling:

It was an indescribable, supreme being, looking down upon the human world.

absurd!

She's the Queen of Angels!

How could anyone believe in some vague and unfounded divine pronouncements?

In that brief moment of distraction—

The person had already passed by her and stopped in front of 239.

At this moment, Ping Liangbing could finally make out his back view with difficulty:

A plain white T-shirt, faded jeans, a pair of old sneakers, hands casually tucked into his pockets—he looked exactly like the boy next door who had just finished studying.

"Enough of this, 239, it's time to wrap this up."

His voice was as light as mist seeping into a crack, and as cold as frost congealing in the void.

"Huh? You...who are you?"

239 The witch suddenly looked up, her pupils contracted sharply, and she stared blankly at the boy in front of her.

Jiang Chen!

The head of the containment organization who never waits for orders and acts solely on willpower.

He is the ultimate trump card, the one that trumps all the rules!

It is more unshakeable than the Special Task Force, and more unquestionable than the containment agreement!

239, a forbidden existence that even the previous containment council was helpless against.

But at this moment—

She can't do it!

He is Jiang Chen!

Holding a more powerful real-world authority than 239—the 4U-level distortion ability has long been forged with fantasy genes and self-awareness, like a knife tempered in fire, like a bowstring fully drawn, firmly giving her the upper hand.

A flash of lightning.

Seven or eight ferocious creatures appeared out of thin air, their scales and armor gleaming, their eyes blazing, surrounding 239.

Jiang Chen simply raised his eyes slightly.

In an instant, a violent yet precise storm of reality exploded!

The air currents tore at her skirt, her pale fingertips clenched the air, and her breath was abruptly cut off for a moment.

Those colossal creatures, before they could even utter a mournful cry, crumbled and vanished inch by inch, like sandcastles caught in the tide.

Ping Liangbing stood frozen in place, his throat tight and his heart pounding so hard it made his eardrums buzz.

The two creators clash head-on!

Even the two-dimensional foil suspended in the sky froze—light stopped, shadows solidified, and time, like a butterfly pinned to glass, remained motionless.

"Who am I? The current president of the Containment Association. The mess you left behind will take you a hundred years of service to clean up. Congratulations, 239, you've officially joined the company."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and unleashed layers of vast and twisted power, aiming straight for her vital point.

239's pupils dilated violently, and he instinctively launched a counterattack—

An unnamed shockwave swept out, causing space to fold like paper and the laws of nature to shatter and hiss wherever it passed.

Ping Liangbing was merely brushed past by the aftershocks, and then he silently evaporated, causing the entire parallel line to collapse and shatter violently!

"Don't force me to take action, 239. Behave yourself, or you'll deserve to be my person."

The voice wasn't loud, but it sounded like a spell etched into the very bones.

finally--

Her anchor in reality was completely crushed and rebuilt.

The memories of what he saw and experienced on Earth were not erased, but sealed in a thick lock, with the key firmly held in Jiang Chen's hand.

With a single thought, he could summon those physical manifestations of his memories, allowing them to walk, speak, and fight.

"You are a talented witch, but you must rely on the 'Spellbook' to cast spells, and you must obtain the personal approval of Mr. Jiang Chen, the president of the Wizarding Council. Anyone who violates this rule will be a mortal enemy; anyone who harbors the thought of harming another will have their soul and body burned to ashes."

Thoughts are like needles, piercing the sea of ​​consciousness.

239 The witch's brow twitched, her expression paused slightly, then relaxed, her eyes revealing only pure admiration and submission.

"President~"

"Let's go."

Jiang Chen smiled and ruffled her hair, then took her slightly cool hand in his. Their figures disappeared into the water like ink, quietly fading from this world.

The present world.

Containment Association Base.

A dim light flickered in the secret room, where Jiang Chen and 239 stood side by side.

[Ding~ Congratulations on successfully popularizing Weird 239, gaining 1,030,000 Popularization Points]

[Ding! Congratulations on successfully containing the Mysterious Creature 239. You have received a reward.]

[Ding! Congratulations on unlocking Mystery 108 - Another Dimensional Nasal Cavity; Mystery 179 - Stargazing (Divinity - Not Activated); Dr. Kondraki, one of the Four Doctors of the Apocalypse]

[Ding! Congratulations on your advancement in Trait: Your 4U-level Reality Warping Ability has been fused and enhanced, leaping to 5U-level Reality Warping Ability]

The clear, resonant prompt echoed in my mind, like the sound of bells and chimes falling into a pool.

A warm and powerful energy flowed down my spine and into my limbs and bones.

Taking in 239 is not just about adding another powerful general—it's also about leveraging one's own power!

Level 5 Reality Bending!

239 is at the peak of level four, a near-mythical existence.

With a single thought, all things bow down; even rewriting the orbits of stars requires only a whisper.

But the fourth level is ultimately limited—ordinary people can only occupy a city, while the powerful can only occupy a whole star system.

Her fantasies always need a radius to be effective.

now--

Level 5.

Boundless.

It possesses a more terrifying and thorough power to rewrite reality than 239, with a breadth and depth of distortion far exceeding the former, and even the upper limit of the birth of new species is enough to send chills down one's spine.

As long as Jiang Chen has a thought—

You can conjure up a second 239 out of thin air!

At this moment, he has firmly established himself in the realm of "false god".

This title carries no negative connotation; it is simply because his authority almost borders on that of a god: omniscient yet not omniscient, omnipotent nearly omnipotent.

239 After falling into slumber, all abilities will recede like the tide, leaving no trace;

Everything that Jiang Chen altered will stubbornly persist and remain indestructible even if his own consciousness is annihilated.

A 5U-level Reality Bender, with a built-in "Reality Anchoring" effect.

For example, he forcibly reverted the Demon Queen Morgana to a gentle and harmless girl next door—so she would forever remain a gentle and harmless girl next door.

unless--

Jiang Chen personally overturned his own established persona!

"Rose, give me a drop of blood."

Jiang Chen's voice was calm, yet undeniable.

239 The witch obediently complied. Her powers of imagination were now completely locked away, and her logic had long been rewritten by Jiang Chen: she was just a diligent and studious little witch whose path of magic was long and arduous, and Lord Jiang Chen was the supreme wizard she looked up to and revered to the bone.

The witch Rose lowered her eyes and offered her fingertips, blood seeping out without hesitation.

Because reality had been completely overridden by Jiang Chen, she entered into a divine servant contract with the divine coffin without any resistance.

[Ding! The Witch Goddess Servant Contract 239 has been successfully formed, and she will serve Jiang Chen as her master for eternity.]

The beep goes down.

The matter is over.

Jiang Chen casually took her into the depths of his mansion. After all, if this fourth-tier twister were left unattended, she could easily cause turmoil.

Abby Death Knight (053) is currently imprisoned there.

With Jiang Chen in charge, the entire mansion became a self-contained cage of laws—all the strange properties immediately became ineffective, and the two were left with only the body temperature and heartbeat of ordinary girls.

A fifth-order twister is a piece of cake.

The so-called strange and supernatural abilities were forcibly severed within the boundaries of the mansion, isolating them from each other and eliminating any risk of conflict.

Then, he began to take stock of the spoils.

Name: Weird 108 - Otherworldly Nasal Cavity

Project Level: SAFE

Project Description: The target is an African American woman, number 108-1, whose nostrils serve as the entrance. Passing through them does not mean entering her body, but rather stepping into a separate, other-dimensional space; the nasal cavity is actually a naturally formed three-way portal, incredibly wondrous, yet the world it connects to still shares the same timeline as this domain.

Special attribute: The holder can independently specify the dimensional coordinates leading to the nasal cavity, which cannot be interfered with or altered by others.

.........

The explanation is concise and straightforward.

In today's chaotic world, dominated by giants and rife with shady dealings, even being a cannon fodder would be beneath them.

Moreover, the host was a black woman with thick lips and striking features... Just imagining the scene made Jiang Chen's scalp tingle, causing him both physical and psychological discomfort.

but--

The practical value of the Weird 108 is truly remarkable.

As a system reward, it also includes an additional core privilege:

Directed teleportation!

What a perfect match!

This item transformed into an invisible battlefield pass in Jiang Chen's hands—he could instantly reach the designated coordinates to send people, goods, or even disasters, and crossing domains was as easy as a breath.

"It seems the SAFE-class isn't to be underestimated. With this extradimensional nasal cavity, the Containment Council's tentacles can truly reach places we never dared to imagine before—what an unexpected windfall!"

Jiang Chen's lips curled slightly, his eyes bright.

His gaze shifted to the next prize.

Project Name: Mysterious 179 - Stargazing (Divinity Unawakened)

Project level: SAFE [removed], officially upgraded to [Thaumiel] level.

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

According to the standards of the shelter association:

SAFE represents safety and control, and containment is as easy as picking up straw;

Euclid symbolizes fickleness, and the slightest negligence can lead to bloodshed;

Keter is a blade hanging overhead; failure to contain it is tantamount to a countdown to the world's collapse.

Thaumiel Twin God-level – This means that the anomaly is not only controllable, but can also suppress other anomalies, making it one of the ultimate trump cards that the previous Containment Council had up its sleeve!

As for those at the "provincial" level, they had long since collapsed and disintegrated, and even their eerie reputation had been completely erased.

"Thaumiel-class? A Starwatcher? But... what's with this? Divinity still dormant?"

Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slightly as he stared intently at the eerie 179 file buoy in his field of vision.

A delicate and exquisite female body floats silently in the deep sky, every detail clearly visible, yet it is eerily unsettling.

Project Code Name: Mystery 179 - Stargazer

Project Level: Thaumiel

Project Description: Mysterious 179 is a humanoid entity that roams in outer space, constantly hovering about 40,000 kilometers above the surface of the sun, facing the sun's axis of rotation, but not revolving with it.

Observational records show that she is actually traveling slowly along the Milky Way galaxy.

It appears to be around twenty years old, its entire body covered in a matte black hard shell, making its skin color and ethnicity indistinguishable.

The long hair stretches for over thirty-four kilometers, surging like ink waves in the solar wind, its texture resembling both metal and living matter, gleaming with a deep, cold light.

In stark contrast to her torso, her hair could refract the seven colors of the sun's corona, while the central axis of her torso was covered with countless golden imprints—Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars… one by one, engraved on key points such as the center of her forehead, philtrum, and lower abdomen.

Whenever an unknown celestial body intrudes into the boundary of the solar system, she will react: her fingertips will point precisely to the location of the object, and she will make a series of unintelligible body language gestures.

We had a successful one-way communication with her.

She calls herself "The Watcher," her real name is Sauelsuesor; she calls the sun her brother, and she herself was born on Earth—appearing in the world as a child, yet she could never explain how she transformed into such a transcendent being.

She also harbored the ambition to protect the blue planet, but resolutely rejected the invitation from the containment association, saying only: "You are too small, I am too big; only my brother can look at me as an equal."