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

The moonlight is hazy.

Inside the residence of the Bishop of Destiny.

“…” Otto stood on the balcony, holding a glass of red wine, looking relaxed and content, enjoying his own time.

And right here.

"You seem to be in a good mood," the Void Treasury echoed in his mind. "Are you really looking forward to the future she described?"

Although he was constantly suppressed by Otto and never had the chance to stand out or cause trouble, this indirectly led him to know everything about Otto, including the storage of Otto's backup body.

They knew everything about Otto's life.

Therefore, regarding Otto's current mood, he... felt a trace of doubt, yes... doubt.

The man actually felt better after talking to Mebius.

This is abnormal; the mood should not be relaxed under any circumstances.

“Looking forward to it…yes, that’s right, I am looking forward to it.” Otto thought for a moment, his tone very relaxed.

And to this.

“That woman is using you and doesn’t trust you.” The voice of Void Treasury revealed doubt. “Once her plan is complete, the next step will probably be to get rid of you.”

“That is indeed a possibility.” Otto was in a good mood and explained to Void Archives. His calm voice revealed his ease. “As long as she completes her plan, then I am undoubtedly the most troublesome obstacle to her control of this world. It is perfectly normal for her to want to get rid of me.”

"So, you still intend to cooperate with her?" Void Treasury was even more puzzled. "Do you really believe that she will leave this world after completing her plan?"

"Why don't you believe me?" Otto asked rhetorically.

"You're not the kind of man who trusts others so easily?" Void Treasury's voice rarely revealed a hint of frustration. If Otto had been so easily fooled back then, he would have taken control of Otto's body long ago.

At this point, there would be no Archbishop Otto of Destiny.

Rather, it was he, the Archbishop of the Void Treasury.

“That’s right, it’s possible that she’s lying when she says she’ll leave this world.” Otto raised his glass, the red light reflected in the clear liquid, and a slight smile played on his lips. “It’s very likely that after the plan is completed, she will choose to turn the conflict against me and eliminate the last obstacle to her control over this world.”

After a moment of silence, Void Treasury asked, "Why do you still believe her after all this?"

“The Void is vast and boundless, yet you still don’t understand humanity.” Otto chuckled. “No, to be more precise, you don’t understand the pride of genius.”

"Are you talking about Möbius?" Void Treasury searched the database and looked up all the information.

I don't think my judgment was wrong.

“That woman will never stop for the sake of this world.” Otto turned around and went back into the room, his voice echoing in the night. “You can’t even understand the Void Treasury.”

"..." Void Treasury fell silent. He had no way of knowing anything about Mebius.

After all, few people in the previous civilization truly understood Möbius; most were simply afraid of his existence.

There is no doubt that Möbius is a genius, and people need Möbius's genius, but they are also afraid of Möbius's genius.

Fear and anticipation.

Anticipation mixed with fear.

after a while.

"Let's play a game, then we'll take a break." Otto sat in front of the computer, preparing to play a game of Kallen Fantasy.

This is a game he made to commemorate Kallen, and he has long held the number one spot on the leaderboard.

As for why it has been a long time, rather than always, it's because someone once... took his number one spot.

But now it's impossible for anyone to... um?

“…” Otto fell silent, realizing that the number one on Kallen’s fantasy list had changed.

It was a brand new account, with a pure white Cecilia flower as its profile picture.

Or, let's ban her account.

……

……

And at the same time.

In the world of snakes.

"Rita, your ability to take care of people is getting better and better." Möbius pinched the bridge of his nose, took the coffee that Rita handed him, drank it in one gulp, and let out a long sigh of relief.

She is still working overtime on experiments and hasn't had a break for a while, having gone about four or five days without sleep.

Fortunately, she is now a fusion warrior, so working overtime all night is not a big problem for her. If someone else did this, they would easily die suddenly.

Moreover, Rita's attentive care is also a reason why she has the energy.

“Even with the best care, he still needs rest.” Rita couldn’t help but sigh, watching Mebius working diligently in his white lab coat.

To outsiders, the Serpent Lord is in control of everything, but in reality, you'll find that he spends most of his time working overtime. Even when he seems to be resting, he's still reading a lot of documents and materials.

Therefore, given her current position as a maid, she still felt somewhat uneasy about Mebius.

Hopefully, Mebius can get some rest.

"We finally managed to fuse with Shesa's power, how can we not splurge a little?" Mebius didn't care. "Rita, you should go and rest."

Admittedly, she also needs to rest, but only if she has free time. She doesn't have much free time in this world.

Her main quest, "Survive for ten days," has long been completed, and she's only a few days away from the side quest, "Ensure the source of the vampires survives for a month."

She is currently unsure whether she can remain in this world for a while longer after completing the side quest.

Therefore, we must make the most of the time to plan.

This world not only allows her to conduct experiments on a global scale, but also provides her with knowledge from 50,000 years in the future.

It has to be rolled up a bit.

“Then please let Rita help you.” Rita gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a gentle and considerate smile. “Please use any extra time for your own cultivation.”

"..." Mebius stopped what he was doing, looked at Rita's serious expression, and put his hand on Rita's shoulder.

Then, amidst Rita's somewhat puzzled and curious expression, he spoke.

“Rita, I wish you were a little older.” She shook her head regretfully. “But as a reward for Rita’s concern, here’s a fun little treat for you.”

"...A fun little reward?" Rita blinked her beautiful eyes gently. She knew that the secret Mebius was about to tell must be related to her.

At the very least, it will be related to those around her.

"Do you know Cecilia?" Mebius asked, and after Rita nodded, he told her, "She is Bianca's mother. Well, you could say that Bianca's true identity is Kiana."

"Rita, you actually knew about this from the beginning?" Rita nodded slightly, explaining with a smile, "After all, I am a spy, working for a period of time in the special agent group directly under Bishop Otto."

“I see. So… does Rita want them to reunite?” Mebius asked Rita with a smile.

"Won't this damage your cooperative relationship with Lord Otto?" Rita asked with some concern.

This matter was originally a secret, and if Lady Bianca found out that she was Cecilia's daughter...

That's when things get complicated.

“That’s what I need to consider.” Möbius shook his head, and Rita didn’t object, assisting Möbius in his work.

This is the modesty of a maid.

Chapter 43

The last four days

Canghai City.

The commercial street is full of young men and women; it's hard to find anyone a little older. Everyone is full of energy and vitality, and they have boundless enthusiasm and expectations for the future.

Sufficient time and a healthy body are enough for everyone to slowly pursue the things they like.

Whether it's knowledge, wealth, appearance, or talent, there's plenty of time to pursue them throughout one's long life.

At least, that's what most people think right now.

"Theresa, how are you feeling?" Möbius asked, looking at Theresa beside him, who was wearing a beret. "Is the blood-sucking urge still strong?"

In Canghai City, thanks to the priority supply from Shencheng Pharmaceutical, people were generally able to purchase vaccines.

This has led to a decrease in the number of people who have been vaccinated and become Theresa's familiars, that is, those humans maliciously identified by the Herrschers.

"Hmm, I feel much better." Theresa responded softly, looking at the young men and women around her. Her vampiric urges had lessened considerably, and she was able to enter more public places without being stimulated to the point of losing her mind.

Of course, this doesn't mean her bloodlust has disappeared; it just means that the rate of increase is slowing down and can't keep up with the suppression of her power increase.

If she were ever in a weakened state, her suppressed bloodsucking urges would erupt, causing her to lose control and destroy everything in sight.

Until humanity... is completely wiped out.

“Once all of humanity has been infected, you will no longer suffer from the urge to drink blood,” Möbius chuckled. “Perhaps I shouldn’t have been in such a hurry; I should have waited until things were more stable before executing the plan.”

“But you don’t have much time left.” Theresa looked up slightly and smiled at Möbius.

"Otherwise, there's no need to be in such a hurry."