Traversing The Anime Multiverse With A System Novels & Stories

I was planning on enjoying the last days, but I was trapped in the ward. All of a sudden, the system's desperate mechanical voice sounded in my head. "Host, you were scammed!" Before I could ask what was going on, the system told me everything. "The affection levels of your three targets were all very high, but Wendy has two threads of affection. She can transfer others' affection to herself. Therefore, the affection of your targets would be drastically suppressed." I mumbled, "Threads of affection?"

To exist was to "Contribute." "It’s beautiful, Audrey," Lucas said, looking out at the "White-Void," which was now filled with the glowing ribbons of the Assembly-Line. Millions of "Bio-Ships" and "Cargo-Hulls" moved in perfect, synchronized patterns, carrying the components of a "New-Reality" from one end of the Multiverse to the other. "But it’s 'Tight.' There’s no room for 'Error' anymore. If one gear slips, the whole Multiverse might seize up."

I could feel their density, even as I kept the beast inside me asleep with some oriental medicine. “Fine, then.” We arrived at our turn in the short line, and when speaking to the attendant before boarding, I only looked her in the eye, showing her my documentation. “Hello, Mr. Lucien. Looks like you’re traveling alone.” She looked over my shoulder while Layla struggled to communicate with someone who couldn’t see her, let alone hear her. “That’s right, everything okay?” “Perfectly.” She handed me back my passport along with one of my IDs. As a being who had lived for centuries, I always had to have one or more tricks hidden up my sleeve for an eventuality of this sort or any other.

“…That’s weird.” Mara whispered: “…It’s not attacking.” Lila finished: “…It’s building.” Because now— the unknown wasn’t trying to break the system. It was stretching it. Pushing it. Testing its limits. Across multiple points. Simultaneously. — The second intelligence responded. MULTIPLE ANOMALIES DETECTED. DISTRIBUTED RESPONSE INITIATED. The system split its focus. Handling each issue. Balancing each network. Efficient. Precise.

“That’s new.” Tan leaned forward. “What is it?” Lucas hesitated, scanning the data. “It’s… everything.” Avelyn’s attention sharpened. Because she could see it too. The system was no longer just a collection of paths, clusters, and movements. It was becoming something cohesive. Not unified. But aware. Cassian’s voice lowered. “It’s aligning.” Avelyn shook her head slightly. “No.” A pause. Then she said, “It’s recognizing itself.”

Deliberately. A line of light traced itself across the valley floor, curving toward the mountains in the distance. It wasn’t random. It was a route. A path through the newly reactivated structure of the world. Lyris watched it with something like awe. “The system recognizes you.” “No,” Auren said softly. “It recognizes my link to her.” He started walking. Each step along the glowing line felt different, like walking along the spine of something vast and living. Energy flowed beneath the surface, not chaotic but in circulation, redistributing pressure, repairing fractures.

It was as though a day had been spent in a different world, and it was equivalent to thousands of years in the real world. Lucas thought to himself that something good would happen soon, considering the fact that he managed to survive the ordeal. He thought that they must have left the Abandoned City, given that he had regained consciousness. However… Lucas suddenly recalled having a Super Treasure Map. He opened System Space and was about to activate the Super Treasure Map when the System’s voice rang. Ding… "Does the host want to activate the Super Treasure Map?" "Yes." "Activating the Super Treasure Map:" "10%... 30%... 60%... 100%."

"What the... why am I hearing things? Did the A.I. rebel and start attacking cities? Is the apocalypse starting? What is happening to me?" "Host, do not be afraid." Terrified, I remained frozen. "What are you?" "Congratulations, Host. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System, or The Primordial System, has selected you to be your guide to becoming the strongest in the Universe and participating in the Multiverse." My jaw dropped. "The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System? The strongest in the universe? The Multiverse what?" The information overloaded my senses. I sat down, attempting to process the revelation. "The system, the strongest in the universe – is this some kind of joke?"

"You’re going to turn five billion people into 'raw materials' because we’re not profitable?" "Actually, it’s closer to six billion if you count the integrated glitches," the Adjuster corrected mildly. "And it’s not about profit, per se. It’s about balance. The Multiverse is a closed system, Ms. Vance. We cannot have a 'Void-drifting anomaly' hogging this much mass without a valid permit." ### The Pencil-Pusher's Power He didn't raise a sword. He didn't cast a spell. He simply drew a single, long line across the top page of his clipboard.

"We stay irrational. We get angry. We mourn. We do every single thing that breaks the calculation. If it wants to project a movie about how miserable our lives are, we stop watching the screen." He moved toward the next junction, his shadow elongated and distorted in the dark. "We are entering the final distribution bank," Anji stated. "This is the source code of the entire local power mesh. We’re going to walk into the center of the Hive, and we’re going to be so objectively annoying that the system crashes from pure, concentrated irony." "Irony," Sarah laughed, a broken, hysterical sound. "That’s our strategy?" "The universe is an error, Sarah," Anji muttered as he broke the seal on the la