Sorry, you scumbag woman, you can do whatever you want.

She was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Doesn't this just mean we have a good relationship? We can't have known each other before, can we?"

It does make some sense.

Komeiji Satoru was somewhat swayed by what she was being told. She felt that what the evil god said seemed to make some sense, but something still felt off.

After thinking for a moment, she slowly put down the book covering her face and looked at Mebius opposite her; their eyes met.

Her memories were once again peered into.

This time, the memories are no longer fragments, but...life itself. The two are immersed in a simulated universe, beginning to deduce a brand new storyline.

During this route, Komeiji Satoru's true identity was discovered, he was imprisoned, and sentenced to death.

However, on the day of his execution, he was not put to death, but instead sent to the room of the evil god, where he was severely tortured and tormented by the evil god... no, by Mebius.

The details are unnecessary to elaborate on, but in short, she was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, and the sheets were soaked with sweat.

Afterwards, the evil god admired her resilience and courage in not betraying her companions.

Therefore, he decided to interrogate her relentlessly day and night, torturing her in different ways every night, forcing her to reveal her companions.

The process doesn't need to be detailed, but the sheets need to be changed every night.

It's unclear how long this torment lasted.

However, her relationship with the evil god has become better and better, perhaps due to years of getting to know each other.

And because of this, she became a queen and even gave birth to a child for the evil god.

Later, the evil god also brought her sister to live in the Moon Capital.

"...So you have a good relationship?" Komeiji opened his mouth and looked at Mebius, only to see the other nod as if it were a matter of course.

“If you hadn’t foreseen this future, you would have been beheaded,” Möbius replied. “Little Five, you wouldn’t want your future child to be unable to be born because of your choice, would you?”

"That's fake, it's a false memory you tricked me into believing!" Komeiji Satoru said firmly, but his eyes were somewhat unfocused as he covered his face with the book again.

I must say, peeking into the memories of my daughter... is adorable.

“Our daughter, because of Xiao Wu’s mother… was heartless, could not even be born.” Möbius covered his face. “She was clearly Xiao Wu’s sweet little girl, but she couldn’t get a mother’s care in return.”

“It’s not Xiao Wu, it’s Komeiji Satori.” With a soft sigh, Komeiji Satori put down the book that was covering her face. Her delicate face was flushed, making one want to take a bite. She pursed her cherry lips, and her voice softened inexplicably.

"My Lord Evil God, I need to calm down for a while." She had been bombarded with a barrage of messages from the Evil God, causing her brain to become somewhat overloaded.

If you keep teasing her, she might faint.

“Alright, my queen.” With a slight nod, Mebius finished his cup of black tea in one gulp, then whispered in Komeiji Satoru’s ear, “Our daughter is really lovely.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared.

Komeiji Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, leaning weakly against his chair, his books falling to the ground.

"It's fake, it's fake, it's a deception by an evil god..." she kept emphasizing this fact to herself.

However, the memories that are transmitted are like a complete story, making people extremely immersive.

I knew it was fake, but I was still moved by it.

"That evil god is so cunning." Komeiji Satoru clenched his fist and tapped the table lightly, but felt helpless.

The next day.

early morning.

An army from the Lunar Capital descended upon Earth, near Maple Village, only to find it deserted.

"Did they escape?" Watatsuki Toyohime stood on the clouds, looking at the empty Maple Village, and gently waved her fan.

The wind blows.

Maple Village looks like it was half-painted away by a giant hand, completely erased, including both the buildings and the surrounding forest.

"As expected, the Lunar Capital is full of spies." Shaking her head, she waved her fan again and activated her ability.

They easily transferred themselves and their army back to the Moon Capital.

After a while.

The void space opened up, and Yukari Yakumo's figure appeared. She looked at the disappearing clouds, maintaining her usual smile.

"The power of the Moon Capital remains as dangerous as ever."

The power that erased Maple Village was a creation of the Lunar Capital, capable of stirring up winds of elementary particles to erase the existence of anything.

Well, theoretically... that's true.

And just then.

"That's only natural." Watatsuki Yorihime's figure suddenly appeared; she stood right behind Yakumo Yukari.

The two carried each other on their backs.

"Yukari Yakumo, your friend is already the vessel of the Jashin-sama's will, and it will likely remain so in the future."

"If you want to save her, you know what to do."

"..." Yakumo Yukari did not answer, nor was there any need to answer. Behind her, Watatsuki Toyohime had already left after speaking.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her slender hands gripping the folding fan tightly, making a distorted sound.

Chapter 159

The debauched Moon King

Yakumo House.

backyard.

Wrapped in a bath towel, Yukari Yakumo soaked in the shimmering hot spring, gazing up at the sky. She lacked her usual composure, as if she had everything under control.

On the contrary, she seemed somewhat fragile, her empty eyes devoid of emotion, and her aura conveying a hint of sorrow.

Back then, even though she suffered some losses in planning the Lunar Capital War, the plan perfectly achieved her goals.

However, he has accomplished nothing and lost his friends.

She showed a rare hint of vulnerability, so delicate and touching that it evoked feelings of pity and made one want to hold her in their arms and comfort her.

Of course, it is only when she is alone that she lets down her guard and reveals her emotions.

Just then, footsteps sounded from not far away. Yakumo Yukari's eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately regained her composure, reverting to her usual self of having everything under control and being unreadable. All her softness was suppressed.

"Lady Purple, are you alright?" Yakumo Ran, wrapped in a bath towel, walked over, stood by the hot spring, and tested the water temperature with her bare feet.

Then, I slowly walked into the hot spring.

"Ran, I'm fine," Yakumo Yukari replied calmly. However, Yakumo Ran sighed softly.

Nine fluffy tails swayed gently in the water, creating ripples.

Despite being Yakumo Yukari's shikigami and possessing supercomputer-like computing power, she didn't know how to comfort him.

She already knows the details of what happened.

Back then, Yukari Yakumo had already watched helplessly as her friend died under the Saigyou Demon Tree.

Lord Zi was just as sad back then.

However, the person who died, Lord Zi, was ultimately resurrected under the Demon Tree of the Western Journey, or rather... more accurately, turned into a ghost.

Despite losing her past memories, she still gets to know Lady Yakumo Yukari again.

However, this time... is different. Lady Yakumo Yukari's friend failed to assassinate the evil god for her sake and was even possessed by the evil god.

This also means that in the future, if Lady Yakumo Yukari wants to kill the evil god, she will have to use the holy sword to kill her friend herself.

There is nothing more sorrowful in the world than this.

"Lady Purple, defeating an evil god is no small matter." Yakumo Ran suggested an idea, "How about contacting the King of Hell and asking them to allow... Lord Mebius to be resurrected after his death?"

Death is not the end of life; rather, it is the beginning of another life form, a journey to another world to continue existing.

however.

“The beings killed by the evil god did not go to hell.” Shaking her head, Yukari Yakumo explained, “Their souls were collected by the evil god and placed in an ‘artificial hell’.”

"An artificial hell?" Yakumo Ran looked surprised. She didn't know this information. Yakumo Yukari sighed in exasperation.

"There is now an avatar of an evil god in Hell, which mimics the way Hell works, directly bypassing the rules of reincarnation and directly guiding the souls of the killed into the artificial Hell."

"In other words, if the evil god is killed, the soul that is taken to the artificial hell will also... cease to exist."

"..." Yakumo Ran fell into a long silence. Looking at Yakumo Yukari beside her, whose eyes gradually hardened as if she had made up her mind, she spoke with some concern, "Lady Yukari, according to Remilia's prophecy, Lady Mebius's lifespan will not exceed one year at most."

"..." Yakumo Yukari smiled and gestured for Yakumo Ran to continue speaking, only to receive a cold reply.

“Even if you go to exchange for Lord Möbius, the evil god might not act according to the agreement,” Yakumo Ran said softly. “He might even cause Lord Möbius to die sooner.”

"Then what do you think I should do, Ran?" Yakumo Yukari asked in return, but Yakumo Ran shook her head.

“There’s always a way,” Yakumo Ran whispered. “Let Kagome take the Holy Sword back five hundred years to the future and use its power to… evade the Honkai’s pursuit and find an opportunity to rescue Lord Mebius.”