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

“Yes, there isn’t much time left.” Surprisingly readily, Möbius nodded in agreement, admitting that she only had ’four days’ left to stay in this world.

If she doesn't complete the remaining plans within four days, she'll have to hand them over to 'Destiny' and 'World Serpent' to execute.

There is no doubt that Destiny and World Serpent have enough technology and strength to complete her planned mission.

However, there is a problem here: will Destiny and the World Serpent obediently carry out the plan?

If you do something unnecessary outside of her plans.

Then she has no way to ensure Theresa's safety.

“I trust your choice, Möbius.” Theresa reached out and took Möbius’s slender hand, a gentle smile on her face. She had a very high degree of trust in Möbius as a person.

So, even knowing that the more people infected, the higher the chance of the plan succeeding, she was still willing to do it because of Mebius.

Choose a plan that seems to have a lower success rate.

"Well... see you tomorrow." Möbius made his decision. He would wrap up the plan starting tomorrow. He had to get everything arranged and finalized before she left.

Theresa did not object; she simply nodded and accompanied Möbius on his shopping trip.

The two strolled through the streets and alleys, sampled various snacks, went into an arcade and played many games, went to the opera house to listen to music, and took all sorts of photos together.

Until I was completely satisfied... and tired.

I returned to my residence.

In front of the door.

"Get some rest. Tomorrow will be a tough battle." Möbius unexpectedly bent down and gently kissed Theresa's cherry lips before trying to leave.

However, she was embraced at the waist and her clothes were pulled at the chest. Theresa's cheeks were flushed and her scarlet eyes were shimmering.

"Don't move, I'm not very familiar with controlling power," she whispered to Mebius.

Then, with a gentle tug, he forcefully… no, greedily kissed Mebius’s red lips, demanding everything about Mebius.

They parted after a long time.

"Goodnight, Möbius," Theresa said softly, then quickly closed the door without waiting for Möbius's reply.

Mebius merely blinked in surprise, raised his hand to touch his lips, not expecting Theresa to be so proactive.

"This is what they call growing up, I guess." She chuckled softly, turned and left; she still had many things to do.

And at the same time.

Indoors.

(Why did she do that on a whim?) Theresa lay on the bed, her head covered with a pillow, overwhelmed with intense shame.

The more daring she had been before, the stronger her sense of shame became now. She felt a longing to travel back in time and reclaim the memory of herself who had taken the initiative to kiss Mebius.

"Mébius probably doesn't care," she murmured to herself nervously and shyly, not much different from any other ordinary girl.

Unfortunately, no one could appreciate the girl's shyness at that moment.

……

……

on the other side.

Möbius went to another woman's boudoir, sat on the edge of the pristine white bed, and gazed at the gentle beauty who seemed somewhat sullen on the bed.

"What's wrong, Cecilia?" She looked at the white-haired, blue-eyed beauty on the bed. "Are you feeling unwell?"

“…Yes, my Kallen Fantasy account has been banned.” Cecilia said, somewhat annoyed, as she handed her phone to Mebius. “I didn’t cheat, but they said I used cheats and banned my account.”

After a day of training, she wanted to relax by playing games, but she found that her account had been permanently banned.

The reason given was that they were using cheats.

“Then just create another account.” Mebius was very skilled and created a new account for Cecilia. Kallen Fantasy is a game that emphasizes skill; if you're bad… well, you're bad.

With enough skill, even a new account can dominate.

"Here you go. If it gets banned again next time," she said with a slight smile, "I'll just open another account for you."

"Mmm." Cecilia smiled and nodded, but instead of starting the game, she reached out and grabbed Möbius's wrist, her blue eyes filled with anticipation. "Möbius, will you stay and sleep with me tonight?"

“Sorry, I have work to do today.” Mebius shook her head and declined regretfully. She did want to sleep with Cecilia, but she was too busy with work and couldn’t spare the time.

Otherwise, I'll have to try the taste of a married woman... no, I mean a gentle older sister.

“...Is that so? Then there’s nothing I can do.” Cecilia didn’t insist and nodded gently.

During this time, her consciousness grew significantly. The knowledge left behind by the original owner of this body, along with her intelligence, allowed her to mature rapidly.

However, she still had a special feeling for Möbius; he was the first person she had ever met since she was born.

"There will be opportunities in the future." With a soft word of comfort, Mebius then revealed his purpose: "Cecilia, how much of your power have you recovered?"

“I’m no weaker than her,” Cecilia replied. Although she was a newly born consciousness, she had inherited some of the original body’s combat experience.

And, after being infected... even stronger physical abilities.

Despite a possible lack of combat experience and awareness, they are superior in physical strength.

Chapter 44

Gang fights are just.

The next day.

noon.

The endless yellow sand stretched as far as the eye could see, the sand on the ground was scorching hot, and the sun in the sky was scorching, as if one were in a giant steel furnace.

This is the forbidden zone of the Sahara Desert, far from human habitation, life, and civilization.

Indeed, it is the most suitable place to wage war against the Herrscher of Corruption.

"..." Theresa gripped a katana and glanced at Mebius, who stood on the yellow sand in the distance.

Their eyes met, and after they parted, there was no more hesitation.

"Devour her, Vishnu!" Without hesitation, she used Vishnu's power to devour the Corruption Key she was holding tightly.

The black mist, possessing strong corrosive properties, spread out like magic from the abyss, eroding everything around it.

The gates of hell seemed to open at that moment.

Then, the monster came out.

She was a white-haired girl, tall and slender, with a cold and arrogant demeanor, and she held a katana tightly in her hand.

“You are…no, you are not her!” She stared at Möbius in the distance, instinctively feeling that the other person was the Möbius from the previous civilization.

Fifty thousand years ago, she invaded the human network and controlled nuclear bombs to destroy the last three human cities.

While infiltrating the network, they also acquired a great deal of human knowledge, including detailed information about the heroes.

Not to mention, she had even fought against the heroes.

Therefore, she had a very deep impression of those extremely troublesome people like Ying Jie.

I could never forget it, not even after 50,000 years.

Therefore, despite their similar appearances, she could still detect many differences, not to mention that 50,000 years had passed, and the heroes had probably long since disappeared into the river of time.

Buried in history.

"Herrscher, what are you afraid of?" Mebius asked with a light laugh, observing the appearance of the corrupted Herrscher. The other party's appearance was very similar to Kallen's, but his temperament was more aloof and dangerous.

Yes, that's what Theresa looks like when she grows up.

"In this generation, there is no one I should fear." The Corruptor scoffed disdainfully, then glanced around. "Do you think I'm powerless in this environment?"

Here, she has no way to use the abilities of the Corruptor to infect networks, machines, and life; after all, it can be described as a desert of civilization and life.

This was clearly a trap set intentionally by the other party.

"This body's strength... is... sufficient." She was about to make a move and kill Mebius directly.

However, she discovered that the power was not under her control; it was the body's owner who was resisting, or more accurately, devouring her existence.

What arrogance! They're just a mere human, yet they want to devour a Herrscher like her.

In this way, one can obtain her power of erosion.

“Your opponent is not me.” Mebius glanced at the pale-faced Herrscher of Corruption, then looked away.

The Crimson Iris Immortal slowly walked over.

"So, do you know her?" she asked with a smile. "It just so happens that Hua also has the ability to corrode. Why don't you two try and see who is stronger?"

"..."

The Herrscher of Corruption fell silent. Looking at Fu Hua and Mebius, she felt that her judgment might be wrong. It seemed that the heroes of the previous civilization had really lived into this generation.

Moreover, the sense of oppression it exudes is... very strong.

Now, not only is she in an unfavorable environment, but the host of the body she inhabits is also devouring her existence. She also has to face two heroes from a previous civilization who have lived for 50,000 years and whose upper limit of strength is unknown.