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

Mebius sat suspended in mid-air, his long legs crossed, one hand lightly supporting his cheek, observing Kevin's deadly battle with the girls. He yawned softly, not at all drawn to the fight.

"You seem... unconcerned about this battle?" Not far away, the Black Tower floated over and asked the languid Mebius.

The current situation was brought about by Mebius, who is the least concerned about the current battle. However, both she and the other heroes in the Paradise of the Past are very concerned about this battle.

“After all, this battle won’t affect the final outcome,” Mebius explained. “The significance of this battle is simply… to put Kevin at ease, so he can leave without any worries.”

"And then, will you leave too?" Black Tower asked Mebius calmly, as if she had also anticipated his departure. This mysterious woman's attitude was always that of a... tourist.

Having spent quite some time in this era, it's only natural that one would want to leave; this is entirely predictable.

“I will come back,” Möbius explained. “Didn’t I say I would come to you when you meet someone with a star core inside them?”

"What if we don't meet?" Black Tower asked back, and then Mebius gave her a sly smile.

"Even if I don't meet you, I will still come looking for you."

"...Does this mean you'll only come to me when you feel it's appropriate?" Black Tower remained expressionless, her gaze fixed on the projection screen. She had lost interest in speaking. This woman... her attitude towards her words was always ambiguous; she never gave a clear answer.

He constantly piqued her curiosity but never fully satisfied it, always keeping her in suspense so she would never lose interest.

This led to her focusing most of her attention on Mebius during this period.

As a result, she slowed down some of her other research.

“By the way, Black Tower… I’ll tell you a secret.” Mebius seemed to remember something, and after attracting Black Tower’s attention, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Actually, I’m not exactly a Star God, I just have Star God abilities.”

After saying that, she vanished in a phantom form.

Are you finally going to finish?

Hei Ta clenched her slender hands into fists, her chest heaving violently, but she still endured it, unable to let this woman... stir her emotions.

Otherwise, she would waste more attention on Mebius.

However, he still cared a lot about Mebius's statement, "I am not a star god."

Not a Star God, yet possessing the abilities of a Star God—does this mean that the existence of Star Gods is not unique or special?

……

……

This world.

Destiny.

The bishop's office.

"..." Theresa was working overtime silently. Since she became the Bishop of Destiny, her workload had been increasing day by day.

This doesn't mean she won't reduce her workload or slack off; it's mainly because Destiny has cooperation with extraterrestrial civilizations, which has led to various countries and civilizations on Earth being very active in contacting Destiny, as well as a large number of people with ulterior motives causing trouble.

This led to her having to work overtime constantly. Fortunately, she got in touch with the "Infinite" Kingdom's... Spectral Stargazer, and under her guidance, she quickly mastered the tasks.

However, the workload remained consistently heavy.

"Lady Theresa, there is something I need to report to you." Rita walked in gracefully and explained as Theresa looked at her with a questioning gaze.

"The Land of Infinity... has sent a coffin."

"A coffin?" Theresa was stunned, then immediately asked, "Who's inside?"

“Yes… Lady Fu Hua.” Rita’s expression was subtle. Thinking of Fu Hua lying in the coffin, she gently pursed her red lips. “Lady Fu Hua in the coffin is not dead, only her consciousness has left her body.”

"So, why did they send Fu Hua to Schicksal?" Theresa pinched her brow, feeling a very... headache.

Then she heard the answer.

"It's Lord Mebius's order. It seems he's planning to conduct some interesting experiments to waste Fu Hua's body," Rita explained with a smile. "Don't worry, Lady Fu Hua's body is already unconscious, so there won't be too many problems no matter what experiments are conducted."

“That woman is Mebius.” Theresa was worried and got down to Rita. “Have Durandal temporarily monitor Fu Hua’s corpse… no, her living body.”

“Yes, Lady Theresa.” Rita smiled, gave an elegant bow, and then turned and left the office.

Theresa sighed and continued working, knowing that once this period was over, she could finally relax.

At that time, I wanted to catch up on all the comics in one go.

……

……

the other side.

Upon receiving her mission, Durandal dutifully guarded Fu Hua's body, even though she knew that Fu Hua inside the coffin came from another world.

However, just looking at her still evoked mixed feelings, especially since she knew that Fu Hua was a hero from the previous civilization.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" A pleasant female voice came, causing Yulandal's delicate body to tense slightly, but then immediately relax.

“Miss Mebius, have you come to see your old friend?” she asked the owner of the voice.

“No.” Mebius shook his head, walked to the crystal coffin, and stared at Fu Hua’s body inside.

"I've come to see...the newborn."

"A newborn?" Durandal frowned slightly. Did Mebius intend to give birth to a completely new consciousness in this body?

Möbius offered an explanation: "The owner of this body did not die; he simply chose to abandon it."

She placed her finger on the crystal coffin.

"Don't you think it's a huge waste to leave such a heroic body unused?"

“I’m sorry, I can’t comment.” Yulandal shook his head, unable to give a fair answer.

If this body were to develop a completely new consciousness, how would the person who originally belonged to this body perceive it...? It's unclear.

“Durandal…no, Kiana.” Mebius withdrew his hand from the crystal coffin, turning his gaze to Durandal, who appeared somewhat surprised yet calm, and asked, “This body has developed consciousness; can she…be considered the daughter of ‘Hua’?”

“I don’t know.” After a moment’s thought, Durandal added, “But they do have a lineage.”

"And if someone inherits your genes, and also your will," Möbius asked again, "wouldn't that be considered...your daughter?"

stunned.

Durandal opened her mouth, for she had actually suspected Cecilia's true identity while they were together.

Therefore, it's natural to speculate about the identity of the girl who bears the name Kiana.

“It seems you’ve already grasped quite a bit of the truth.” Mebius smiled mischievously. “Durandal, do you think… Kiana counts as your daughter? She inherited your bloodline and shares a similar will with you.”

“…” Durandal remained silent for a moment, then gave her answer.

“Yes… Sister, Kiana calls Mr. Siegfried ‘father,’ it would be very strange if she called me ‘mother.’”

"Shouldn't Kiana call Siegfried Grandpa?" Möbius continued to ask, but Durandal kept her head down and didn't speak. However, judging from her expression, she clearly had no intention of changing her mind.

After all, addressing each other as sisters is the best solution.

“…Heh~ Don’t worry about it. Ultimately, the meaning of seniority depends on your own choices.” Möbius comforted him, then focused his gaze on the crystal coffin and gently touched it.

A projection from a higher dimension silently landed on Fu Hua's body inside the crystal coffin.

"Wake up, Xiao Shi." She whispered, and the girl inside the coffin gently opened her eyes.

"Mebius, you've come back to life!" The first thing the girl said after waking up was something that left everyone speechless.

Mebius didn't seem to mind, and simply tapped the crystal coffin lightly.

"You come out first."

“Okay.” The girl was surprisingly obedient, as if suppressed by her bloodline, and obediently pushed open the crystal coffin and walked out.

However, she soon realized something was wrong. Why should she be afraid of Mebius? After so many years, her strength was already enough to go toe-to-toe with Kevin's. Why should she be afraid of this woman, Mebius?

Moreover, the Moth that chases fire has long since disappeared into the annals of history, and there is no longer a superior-subordinate relationship between her and Möbius.

"Ahem~ Mebius, I didn't expect you to still be alive." She coughed lightly, met Mebius's emerald green eyes, and inexplicably felt guilty again. Could it be that she had been experimented on by Mebius too many times in the past, resulting in too many residual memories in her body?

"Is it surprising that I'm still alive?" Mebius raised an eyebrow and asked the Herrscher of Knowledge.

"Um...it doesn't seem surprising." Scratching her head, the Herrscher of Knowledge thought seriously for a moment. If she could survive until now, then it was only natural that Möbius could survive until now.

"How much of my memory do you retain?" Möbius pressed the Herrscher of Knowledge. "Do you know why you woke up in the coffin?"

"I think I went to carry out some mission assigned by Otto." The Herrscher of Knowledge looked troubled, unable to remember why she had fainted, as if someone had deliberately erased this memory.

“If you can’t remember, then don’t force yourself.” Möbius chuckled, then turned to Durandal beside him and said, “Little Shi, fight her and let me see the power you’ve mastered.”

"Little Shi, did you call me?" The Herrscher of Knowledge pointed to herself in surprise, "I'm Fu Hua!"

“This is related to your amnesia.” Möbius glanced at the Herrscher of Knowledge. “Anyway, you should fight her first.”

"Isn't this too much of a bullying?" The Herrscher of Knowledge was confident that she would win, but bullying such a young girl would make her seem like she was taking advantage of the weak, which would damage her status.

In response, Möbius reached out, grabbed Durandal's arm, pulled her close, and hugged her, explaining earnestly.

"If Kevin was the strongest human in the previous civilization, then Durandal is the strongest human in the current civilization. You can think of her as... Kevin of this era, who cannot be judged by common sense."

"Kevin of this era?" The Herrscher of Knowledge's expression turned serious; she knew Kevin quite well.

"Are you the strongest human in this era?" she asked Durandal earnestly, then shook her head at herself.

"No, since Dr. Mebius says so, then you must be the strongest human being of this era."

"Fine, I'll fight you...."