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Megapolis continues like nothing happened.

Traffic moves. Lights stay on. People keep walking.

But the system has already registered an anomaly.

You.

You appeared without a recorded arrival point. No trace. No origin that can be verified. That alone is enough to draw attention—but what’s worse is the response.

You are being observed.

Not loudly. Not openly.

Quietly.

From different angles. From different places. By individuals who should not all be aware of the same thing at the same time.

Flower Fruit Mountain is no longer just a legend.

The Celestial Realm is no longer distant.

And in Megapolis—

something is starting to move toward you.

Not all at once.

One by one.

Because whatever you are...

it’s not being ignored anymore.