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

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go!" the burly man screamed, his voice cracking, as he twisted his body wildly, tears streaming down his face.

However, the needle still pierced his neck, and with the injection of a suspicious pink liquid, the burly man's eyes slowly widened, his body tensed to the extreme, and meaningless syllables emerged from deep in his throat.

Finally, he... fainted.

"What did you give him?" Velvi asked curiously. The pink liquid looked suspicious no matter how you looked at it, and it gave people a creepy feeling.

“A special pheromone that increases his attractiveness to males with a clear homosexual orientation.” Möbius smiled faintly. “To strong, meat-loving males, he will be…exceptionally attractive.”

"Why did you come up with such a strange thing?" Wilvi couldn't help but complain, glancing at the unconscious burly man. She could already imagine how miserable this unlucky guy must be.

In a place like Twilight Street, rules don't apply. In normal society, people would honestly pursue their goals.

But here... violence is the only way.

“In order to punish others.” Möbius chuckled. “I don’t really like killing, but there are always people who like to offend me, so I can only give them a little mental torture.”

“But what if he enjoys it?” Velvi asked, one hand on her hip, while Möbius smiled and gently brushed a strand of green hair behind his ear. “That pheromone isn’t permanent. It will gradually become completely ineffective as the body metabolizes.”

She winked playfully.

"Once he gets used to it, it will become ineffective."

"You really are a bad woman." Velvi glanced at the unconscious burly man with pity.

“Only bad women like good women.” Mebius smiled gently, took Velvi’s slender hand, and led her into the sanatorium.

Shortly after they left, a few thugs sneaked out and quietly carried away the unconscious burly man.

……

……

The environment inside the sanatorium was not very good; it was clearly old and lacked maintenance, but it did not appear dirty or messy.

The children who were walking around, despite their mostly poor health, did not feel despair or emptiness; on the contrary, they were full of positivity and optimism.

"Um... excuse me... who are you two?" Padofilis looked at Mebius, who had long green hair and was dressed like a typical housewife, with a very conflicted expression. The other woman looked very similar to her boss.

However, that overly gentle, wifely demeanor clashed sharply with the preconceived notions in her mind.

In her mind, Möbius was a very confident person, the center of attention in any situation, and the kind of person with a very strong will who could do anything.

However, in front of her was a gentle woman with a soft smile, her green hair tied up and draped over her shoulders, wearing a beige long dress.

No matter what, she couldn't match the Möbius in her mind; the difference wasn't just big, it was worlds apart.

"What's wrong, little Paddy?" Möbius tilted his head, his smile very gentle. "You don't even...recognize me anymore?"

“…Boss?” Padofilis asked tentatively, meeting Mebius’s ambiguous smile. He trembled slightly, confirming the other’s identity with that all-knowing look.

There's no mistake, it must be the boss himself.

"Is it really that hard to confirm?" Möbius asked, somewhat helplessly, looking at Paddo's surprised expression.

"No, not really, just a little surprised." Padofilis scratched his cheek, his voice gradually softening. "I just feel that the boss's demeanor has become a bit grand, which surprised me a little."

“This is the masterpiece of the greatest magician of this century.” Velvi raised her hand to touch her hat, revealing a confident expression. “By making subtle changes and overturning past impressions, we can produce unexpected results.”

Is that a small change?

Padophilia wanted to say that, but she held it back and asked Mebius, "Boss, are you here to see Sister Aponia?"

“It’s not just her.” Möbius chuckled. “Paddo, you entertain Vervie. I need to speak with Aponia privately.”

After saying that, she walked deeper into the sanatorium.

Padofilis also focused her attention on Velvi; at first glance, she felt that Velvi and Mebius were somewhat similar.

They are all very intelligent and capable individuals.

……

……

at the same time.

Mebius entered the sanatorium and was greeted by a beautiful nun with long brown hair. She was holding a broom and carefully sweeping the dust in the room. Her demeanor gave people a sense of holy compassion and a kind of divinity that transcended mortals, making people feel as if they had seen the legendary Virgin Mary.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Aponia noticed the intruder, stopped cleaning, and looked at the person in the doorway with her blue eyes. After a slight surprise, a gentle and happy smile appeared on her face.

“Miss Möbius, you’ve arrived.” She called out Möbius’s name, even though Möbius was in a very different style than usual.

However, in her mind, Mebius was always a gentle and tolerant person.

Imagine what it would be like to be one of the world's top philanthropists who develops a large number of inexpensive drugs and saves countless lives.

She must be a very gentle person, and the green-haired beauty in front of her was dressed in a very wifely manner, exuding a sense of tolerance.

It perfectly matches that part of the image.

“It seems I don’t need to introduce myself.” Möbius said to Aponia with slight surprise, “Indeed, you are a very special person?”

“…Special people?” Aponia put her hand on her chest. She knew her own situation; she could easily persuade others and change their minds with words.

This is why she remained unharmed on Dusk Street, and no one dared to provoke her.

“No one in this world understands you better than I do,” Möbius declared, standing before Aponia and meeting her blue eyes. “Actually, I am someone who has returned from fifty thousand years in the future. In the future, we…”

She paused slightly, glancing at the window not far away, where she saw Velvi and Padofilis peeking out—no… there was also a whole bunch of children, secretly watching her and Aponia's conversation.

"Excuse me, what happened to us in the future?" Aponia asked gently, showing great patience with Mebius.

“The future has changed,” Möbius said with a slight smile. “We need to witness the new future.”

“I understand?” Aponia nodded gently, though she didn’t quite understand what Möbius was saying.

However, she is willing to slowly explore and understand, since the other party has helped her so much, she should try her best to repay them.

“If you truly understand,” Mebius extended an invitation, “then come with me out of Twilight Street. Nothing can be changed here.”

“…” Aponia did not agree immediately, and glanced awkwardly at the children who were peeking out of the window.

If she leaves Twilight Street, the safety of these children cannot be guaranteed.

The sale of human organs on Twilight Street was rampant, and without her protection...

The fate of these children... can already be predicted.

Unless one is exceptionally lucky or extremely clever, a child cannot survive normally in Twilight Street.

“Don’t worry, I’ll send someone to manage this place,” Möbius reassured him. “And it’s not like I’m going to take you away right away.”

"Can you tell me what you intend for me to do?" Aponia asked softly. She didn't want to leave the sanatorium easily, but she also wanted to repay Möbius for his care all along.

Therefore, she wanted to know what Möbius needed her to do.

"Debut as a hero and save the world," Mebius told with a smile, but was met with a confused look from Aponia, who understood even less about Mebius's words.

Could it be that Mebius intends for her to start a revolution and overthrow the world?

No... that shouldn't be possible.

Moreover, she was just an ordinary nun and had no right to participate in such a momentous event that would change the world and impact human history.

You should know that she was already struggling to take care of some of the children.

“Let’s talk about this in another place.” Mebius didn’t go into detail, after all, it wouldn’t be good to fool Aponia in front of everyone.

“I understand.” Aponia nodded slightly, then turned and led Mebius toward her bedroom.

The safest place in the sanatorium, the one that can most effectively prevent others from eavesdropping, is definitely her room.

The reason is very simple: the children can go anywhere else they want, but they can't just go into her bedroom.

Because she locks the door when she rests at night.

A few moments.

In Aponia's bedroom.

How should I put it? It's very simple. You can tell from the room's owner that they have very low material desires.

Their needs for life are kept to a minimum.

"Miss Mebius, is there anything you would like to drink?" Aponia knelt before the tea table and took out two different teas, one black tea and one green tea. There were no other drinks...

This is quite normal; this sanatorium houses a bunch of children who need food and clothing, which adds up to a considerable expense.

Not to mention that most of these children need to take medicine to maintain their health, which costs even more money.

Being poor is a normal thing.

Chapter 83

Be my understanding one

"..." Möbius took a sip of tea and looked at Aponia, who was dressed as a nun across from him. There was no doubt that she was a rare beauty. Her gentle and compassionate temperament was like that of the legendary Virgin Mary.

However, her overly mature figure, combined with the inherent sacredness of the nun's habit, inexplicably added an alluring, sinful charm.

That's probably what they mean by the feeling of blasphemy.

"Aponia, do you know what Honkai disease is?" She put down her teacup, looked at Aponia's puzzled eyes, and explained to herself, "The so-called Honkai energy is actually a phenomenon that the human body cannot adapt to, just like the human body cannot adapt to nuclear radiation."