MTL - After He Swapped Bodies With His Pregnant Wife - Chapter 3

【Grassroots Rise】＋【Strategic Battle】＋【Intelligence Online】There was no time to lament the life full of regrets, as he suddenly reincarnated as a homeless man in America.In an America where capitalism was expanding to extremes, more and more people were being forced onto the streets.With no identity, no money.Unable to work, unable to rent a home.If capitalism had no humanity, then he would become the capital!Fighting his way up step by step, he aimed for the very top of America!Starting off with just a tent, not backing down in the slightest, the new-age American homeless man, Cheng Daqi, was set to make some massive waves!

So, I died. Face-planted on my keyboard after a 72-hour coding marathon. Very heroic. My one dying wish? To finally get some sleep.But the twist is : I got isekai'd. But I wasn't reborn as a legendary hero with a harem and a cheat skill. Nope. I'm a rock. A Dungeon Core, to be exact.My new job description is simple: create a terrifying labyrinth, murder heroes, and generally be a menace to society.Yeah, hard pass. That sounds like way too much paperwork. My new life goal is achieving a perfect 100-year nap.Luckily, I found a bug in the System—or maybe it's a feature? My unique “Slumber System” gives me way more XP (they call it Dungeon Points here) when adventurers take a nap than when I, you know, kill them. My assigned fairy guide, FaeLina, is having a non-stop panic attack about this. Apparently, “aggressive coziness” isn't covered in the Dungeon for Dummies handbook.So, I leaned into it. I started building the world's first 5-star dungeon resort, complete with fluffy moss beds that feel like clouds, a tea shop run by a friendly slime waiter, and pillows that hug you back. The place went viral. Knights come for the naps, mages for the therapeutic tea, and bards for the sweet, sweet content.The problem? My five-star reviews are tanking the property values of the 'Blood Pit' dungeon next door. I'm being forced into official Dungeon Tournaments where my ultimate weapon is a lavender-scented fog machine. And the stuffy bigwigs on the Fairy Council are starting to think my little “peaceful revolution” is a threat to their entire “kill-stuff-for-profit” business model.But the more I build, the more I realize this isn't just me being lazy. I'm uncovering an ancient, world-changing secret about why dungeons really exist, and it's a truth the gods themselves tried to bury.My name is Mochi, and my quest is to level up from a sleepy rock to the God of Dreams. My final boss isn't some dragon or demon lord. It's the original God of Combat himself.And I'm going to challenge him to a Nap Off for the fate of all reality.Who knew the path to ultimate power was this comfy?

The story of an ordinary young man who was about to graduate from high school in a month. He lived his life in survival mode because his parents had died, leaving him to support himself and his three younger siblings.One day, while at school, the four most beautiful girls in school, known for being difficult to approach, suddenly slammed his desk together and declared,“I'm pregnant with your baby, take responsibility!”The young man was shocked and dizzy because he felt his life was already difficult, and now he was accused of impregnating the four top girls in his school.But when his grandfather's inheritance was read, he finally understood the reason and learned what had happened: his grandfather had not left him an inheritance in the form of assets but rather a system called CATS, which had been passed down through generations in his family.He ultimately struggled to provide for his younger siblings and the four pregnant girls who would become his wives by completing the strange and extraordinary tasks provided by CATS.

[Unique Ability: Curse of Fear – Causes extreme stress and fear to any living creature within a 50m radius.]…But why am I okay?