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

Mebius really understood her inner self very well.

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“…Dr. Möbius, you should want to talk to the other me more, shouldn’t you?” Hua didn’t wait for a reply, closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes had changed.

No, the change from timidity to courage is a kind of composure that comes with the passage of time.

From a naive young girl to a hero who has overcome countless hardships.

“Although you are the same person, you are running two separate consciousness systems?” Mebius asked Hua, who had a more composed demeanor. “I can’t keep calling you ‘Hua’ all the time.”

"Call me Fu Hua." Fu Hua answered without much thought, clearly having already made up her mind, even though it was the same person.

However, she did not want to overlap with her past self and hoped that "Hua" could choose according to her own will.

In the past, when faced with collapse, she had no choice, and neither did anyone else. This time, she hopes that her past self will have a choice.

Whether it's going back to inherit the martial arts school or doing something else, at least you won't be forced to make a choice by the cruel times.

Based on her understanding of her past self, it seems there was nothing she absolutely had to do, nor any desire she absolutely had to fulfill.

If I had to make a wish, would it be to live a good life?

“I’ve remembered that name.” Mebius nodded with a smile, stood up and sat down next to Fu Hua at the opposite table. “You did something that surprised me. I didn’t expect you to transfer your consciousness into me and hitch a ride back to 50,000 years ago.”

"I just wanted to give it a try." Fu Hua shook her head slightly, speaking as if it were a lighthearted gesture, but in reality, she was gambling with her life. No one knew whether she could successfully transfer her consciousness into Mebius's body, nor did anyone know if she would have the chance to contact her past self.

No one knows in what form the transfer of Mebius will take, or whether there will be any security checks to detect and kill viruses.

However, she clearly won this gamble that put her life on the line, and the outcome was exactly as she had predicted.

They successfully smuggled themselves into this world.

As for why she didn't tell Mebius to verify whether her idea was safe, it was because she was guessing, no... more accurately, Otto's guessing.

During her visit to Schicksal for treatment, Otto discussed a hypothetical scenario with her: what if Möbius could travel to this era...

In fact, it relied on the power of a more advanced civilization or a greater being, and this being... imposed certain constraints on Möbius, such as not revealing information about that civilization or being.

Then, Otto suggested another possibility to her: that Möbius had no right to take the people of the current world away.

At least subjectively, there was no way to take people away.

However, if someone could possess Möbius's body while he was unconscious, and this possession would not harm Möbius but would even provide him with some benefits.

If we consider it as part of Möbius's existence in an appropriate way, then wouldn't that be possible without provoking resistance from that civilization, or rather, from its very existence?

They accomplished the feat of smuggling time.

Of course, all of that is just speculation; there is no evidence and the probability of success cannot be predicted.

Fortunately, she was lucky... she made the right bet.

“If I had known, I would have refused your attempt.” Möbius shook his head somewhat unhappily.

Although Fu Hua spoke very casually, just thinking about it for a moment reveals how incredibly lucky she was to successfully smuggle herself across the border. There were too many uncertainties involved, and if anything went slightly wrong... Fu Hua would be dead.

"I'm sorry." Fu Hua apologized to Mebius straightforwardly. What she did was indeed wrong and could easily make those who care about her worry.

Such a life-or-death gamble was indeed something she shouldn't have done. If it weren't for the fact that she no longer had any concerns about the future of civilization, and that she was certain that humanity could reach the stars and would not need her, a remnant of the old era, to protect it.

She wouldn't have done something so dangerous.

"Since it's your fault, then apologize properly." Mebius smiled gently, glanced at Fu Hua's chest, paused almost imperceptibly, and then said with a smile, "Fu Hua, just... don't move obediently, let me punish you a little."

"Punishment?" Fu Hua asked, puzzled, but then she saw Mebius pinching her chin and forcibly lifting it up.

Their faces drew closer and closer, their breaths mingling, and they could feel each other's warmth.

Unconsciously, Fu Hua began to feel nervous, hesitating whether or not to push Mebius away.

but.

“…Never mind.” Mebius suddenly withdrew his hand, smiled at Fu Hua’s surprised face, “You have already tried your best and taken such a big risk, how can I punish you?”

At this point, she leaned closer to Fu Hua's pretty face.

"Fu Hua, you seem a little disappointed. Is it... because of something?"

"...Regret?" Fu Hua subconsciously touched her face and found that apart from being slightly hot, there was nothing else wrong with her.

"What a pity, I should have taken a picture earlier." Möbius sighed, resting her chin on her slender hand, and casually made up a story, "That shy and expectant expression was just like that of a girl in love."

Fu Hua: "..."

What should she say? If her past self were to replace her, it would seem that she too was being flirted with by Möbius, and nothing had changed.

Rather, Mebius was more enthusiastic.

And just then.

“I understand now why Möbius values ​​you so much.” Velvi, the “Hundred Flavors”, stepped forward, her usually calm eyes revealing a hint of curiosity. “Do you have a dual personality?”

Hua's current behavior suggests a clear personality split, but the split is not quite like her personality, and there are obvious differences in her personality.

Hua's personality split is more like a division between "mature" and "immature".

They share a very high degree of similarity in personality.

If she weren't a seasoned schizophrenic patient, she wouldn't have been able to determine Hua's schizophrenia at a glance.

"...That's right, I have a dual personality." Fu Hua hesitated for a moment before nodding in admission. At least in terms of the outcome, her condition was no different from schizophrenia.

Unless she is willing to merge with her present-day self, allowing her 50,000-year-old memories to overwrite her present-day self.

Otherwise, she would indeed be no different from someone with schizophrenia.

“You also possess very special talents.” Virvi felt she had found the reason why Mebius was interested in China.

At this moment, Hua's active personality reveals astonishing qualities; his mere demeanor suggests that he is no ordinary person.

There's a kind of clarity that comes from being tempered by life's experiences.

"Come in, dinner is ready." She turned and walked towards the dining room, not intending to pry too much; that was someone else's private matter.

Fu Hua looked at Velvi's retreating figure with a touch of nostalgia. She also had a deep memory of Velvi, a genius scientist in the previous civilization who was no less than Mebius and Dr. May, only her personality was a little too free-spirited.

However, their abilities are undeniably powerful.

Sure enough, at this time, Mebius was collecting the Thirteen Heroes of the past. Was he trying to gather them all together?

I'm kind of looking forward to seeing what that day will be like.

And at the same time.

In Canghai City.

"Assassination of an innocent woman?"

A beautiful girl with pink hair stands on a high-rise building, gazing at a villa in the distance. A samurai sword hangs at her waist, and she holds a photograph in her hand.

She was a beautiful woman with green hair, and her appearance was very gentle, exuding the charm of a married woman.

Being by her side would probably provide solace.

However, this gentle beauty was the target she was to assassinate; it was a commission given to her by the World Serpent.

The fee is ridiculously high.

All she had to do was take advantage of the woman's inattention, stab her in the heart, and end her life.

It's very simple, just like giving away money.

However, something always felt off. Why would the higher-ups be willing to accept World Serpent's employment? Why would World Serpent be willing to pay so much money to kill a beautiful woman who posed no threat?

There are too many unreasonable aspects.

There are too many abnormalities.

"..." The assassin closed her eyes slightly and placed the photo behind her back, regardless of the reason.

The task still needs to be done.

Assassins are cold-blooded and ruthless. They show no mercy to their targets and never question why they killed them.

All you need to do is take a knife... kill someone, strike and run, without hesitation.

Assassins exist because of this kind of boring way of life.

The night is getting darker.

The assassin, hidden in the shadows of the alley, silently observed the villa not far away; most of the lights had already been dimmed.

The target of the mission had recently bid farewell to a friend, so it was a time when there were the fewest people and the least precautions.

However, we still need to wait a while. People are least alert when they are asleep, so killing them won't cause them much pain.

Despite her swordsmanship, she could easily kill everyone if she charged straight in.

But that's not the choice an assassin should make.

wait.

patience.

Definitely.

The moon in the sky moved slowly, disappearing into the clouds, and its light dimmed.