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

Since there is a more efficient way, there is naturally no need for him to carry out the original plan.

After all, he wasn't the kind of person who took pleasure in other people's tragedies.

"Then are you sure I won't let you commit even more heinous crimes?" Möbius asked.

Otto smiled and said, "If you were that kind of person, you wouldn't be so fond of them."

He interlaced his fingers and rested his elbows on the table.

"How about I offer you the position of Bishop of Destiny as a price, and you can contact them at any time in that capacity?"

“Even without the title of Bishop of Destiny, I can still contact them at any time.” Möbius chuckled, not particularly concerned about the title of Bishop of Destiny.

Her attitude towards this world, aside from seeking confirmation of her identity from the memory body Möbius, was simply to... travel and meet the beautiful girl from her past life.

Now that she has not only seen him, but also touched him and even had more intimate conversations with him, she naturally has little interest in the identity of the Bishop of Destiny.

“You have no interest in power, wealth, or fame,” Otto asked Möbius, seemingly troubled. “Then what is it that you want to acquire?”

“Perhaps I don’t necessarily want anything from you.” Mebius shook his head and smiled. “However, if you insist on paying a price, then give me what you can’t take with you.”

“Okay,” Otto agreed. “You can take the favor, the power, and the research results.”

……

……

after a while.

At St. Freya College.

Dean's Office.

"What?! Grandpa, you're going to die!" Theresa's eyes widened, and she began to wonder if she had misheard.

However, Otto on the other end gave a positive answer, although his tone was somewhat joyful and impatient.

But it was indeed said that he was about to die, and that she should rush back to Tianming to inherit the family business.

"Grandpa, are you kidding me?!" She seriously doubted that her grandfather was joking.

however.

“Theresa, I’m not joking this time.” Otto’s voice was tinged with laughter, yet also serious. “This is our final farewell.”

Chapter 205

Auntie, let me explain.

walk.

shop.

However, apart from the beautiful Valkyries and various high-tech gadgets, there isn't much else noteworthy about the Schicksal headquarters.

however.

“You know, the internet speed at Destiny is exceptionally good.” Cecilia sat on the soft bed, smiling slightly at Sirin, who had a cold expression on her face not far away. “If you like playing games, you can enjoy the smoothest experience in the world.”

"Boring." The haughty Herrscher of the Void scoffed, showing little interest in the game.

However, Cecilia tilted her head slightly upon hearing this.

“In our timeline, Sirin loves playing video games and has Bella take care of her every day.”

“That’s your timeline, and I’m very different from the Sirin you know.” The Herrscher of the Void shook her head slightly. She had never played the game herself. Not long after she gained control of the body, she was captured by Mebius and Luna, and now her power was sealed.

The former Herrscher of the Void, Sirin, at least... faced anti-entropy and destiny. If it weren't for a series of coincidences, she would have wiped out all of humanity long ago.

“There may be differences, but there are definitely similarities as well.” Cecilia smiled gently, stood up and walked to the computer not far away, opened the game Kallen Fantasy. In this world, she would not be deliberately targeted by Otto and have her account banned.

In any case, she was a diplomat from an extraterrestrial civilization.

[Your account has been banned.] Such a cruel and merciless image was displayed on the computer screen.

It seems her identity as a diplomat from the Kingdom of Infinity isn't very useful.

And just then.

The phone rang suddenly, attracting Cecilia's attention, who was feeling a bit annoyed. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw Celine holding her phone to her ear.

Then, Theresa's voice came through the phone.

"Cirin, could you come pick me up from St. Freya Academy and take me to Destiny?" The voice on the other end sounded anxious.

The Herrscher of the Void remained silent upon hearing this. Her power had been sealed by Mebius, making it impossible for her to use spatial abilities, let alone listen to Theresa.

"Sirin, her power has been sealed." Cecilia appeared beside Kong Lu at some point and informed her with a smile.

"If you want to get here immediately, contacting Lord Möbius might be more helpful."

"Okay, I'll come find you after I've finished dealing with this!" Theresa said hurriedly and hung up the phone.

“It seems that Bishop Otto of this world will also choose that path.” Cecilia sighed, and began to explain in response to Sirin’s slightly puzzled look. “Bishop Otto wants to go back to the past, but the price is to completely disappear from this world. From Theresa’s point of view, Bishop Otto is probably no different from being dead.”

"Going back in time, is that even possible?" Sirin asked with some doubt, but Cecilia nodded affirmatively.

“Actually, Lord Mebius is a deity worshipped by our civilization.” She smiled at Sirin.

"There are many people in our civilization, and in the universe, who are followers of Lord Mebius."

"..." The Herrscher of the Void lowered her head to think for a moment, then looked up at Cecilia and asked, "Since she's so powerful, what's she doing on Earth?"

“Perhaps he wants to meet you.” Cecilia raised her hand and tidied Sirin’s hair behind her ear. “Lord Möbius, you seem to pay a lot of attention to me. No one else gets this treatment.”

"I don't want this treatment at all!" Xilin's lips twitched. Only she knew how badly that hateful woman had bullied her, and she was helpless about it.

It's because she can't beat Mebius.

……

……

Office of the Bishop of Destiny.

Mebius put down his phone, reached into the void, grabbed a little girl by the back of her collar, and pulled her over in her panic.

"Don't be so sudden, you almost scared me to death." Theresa patted her chest, then looked at Möbius's smiling face.

"Thank you," she said softly, and then saw Mebius raise his hand and point to the other side of the table.

Following the direction of the gaze, one could see Otto sitting elegantly in a chair, his legs crossed, his hands clasped tightly on his knees, as graceful and composed as ever, as if he had everything under control, not at all like someone who was about to die.

“No need to be in such a hurry. Even if I were to die, I would die after the handover is completed.” He said this in a strange way, and then added, “Of course, I am not really going to die, but I am not in the current timeline, but have gone to the future I hope for.”

"Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" Theresa's pupils constricted instinctively. She understood what Otto was trying to say, but she still asked.

Otto naturally understood what Theresa was trying to say: she was asking herself why she had to go back to the past and why she had to give up everything in the present.

“Theresa, everyone has their own destiny.” He picked up the coffee on the table and took a small sip. “My destiny was five hundred years ago, on the day Karen died.”

"..." Theresa opened her mouth, but then closed it again. Although Otto's tone was relaxed, if she asked, her grandfather Otto might stay a little longer, and there might not be any problem.

But what reason could stop a man from saving his lover, especially one who has waited for five hundred years?

“I understand, Grandpa.” She took a deep breath and forced a smile at Otto.

However, at this moment.

“Actually, Theresa doesn’t need to be so sad.” Möbius smiled and said to Theresa, whose eyes were brimming with tears that she was trying hard not to let fall. “When we have time, I can take you to see Otto.”

"...Is that alright?" Theresa's sorrow turned to joy.

“Of course,” Möbius replied affirmatively, then immediately changed his tone, “but, Theresa, what price will you pay?”

Her smile was sly and mischievous.

"Your grandfather paid the price for everything, including favors, fate, his children, his subordinates, and so on."

"The price of everything?" Theresa sensed something was wrong, and then she saw Mebius point to himself.

"That includes you, of course."

"Grandpa, you sold me out!" Stunned, Theresa turned sharply to look at her grandfather Otto, only to see Otto guiltily turn his head away and drink a cup of coffee as a cover-up.

Judging from this reaction, it seems that she really was sold to Möbius by her grandfather Otto in exchange for a chance to go back to the past.

“Theresa, you are not mature enough, nor are you fully capable of controlling destiny.” Otto coughed lightly, trying to persuade his granddaughter, “Forming an alliance of interests with Ms. Mebius will be the best protection for you.”

"Is that so?" Theresa was a little doubtful, but then she saw Otto maintain his affirmative smile, confirming that this was indeed what he thought.

As expected, given Theresa's seemingly endless lifespan, she will eventually outlive humanity and journey into the boundless universe.

With Mebius, a powerful figure who has already established himself in the universe, protecting him at this point, things would definitely be much easier.

It's much better than working hard on your own.

"Theresa, do you understand?" Möbius smiled mischievously, hugged Theresa tightly, and rubbed her smooth face hard. "From now on, you are my... toy."

"Stop! How come you're just like Rita?!" Theresa panicked, sensing her tragic future.

However, Mebius became even more enthusiastic, teasing the little girl whose face was flushed while revealing his future plans.

"When Destiny is short of funds in the future, we'll let Theresa dress up in a magical girl outfit and debut as a magical girl idol."