I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

...Mo Mo's question silenced Sirin. [If it's your...] [Don't worry about me, Mo Mo, do what you want to do, I'll support you!] After a brief hesitation, Sirin answered decisively, [As long as she has committed countless mistakes, as long as she is still blinded by hatred, as long as she hasn't broken free from the shackles of the past... we have no reason to show mercy!] Even if you are from this world, it's the same! [In that case...] Mo Mo raised his hand towards the Herrscher of the Void, [Let's begin!] "It... is moving?" There was no shadow emerging from the darkness, not even the figure of that person appeared before her. Instead, the spatial wall tightly pressed against the Herrscher of the Void suddenly began to move forward rapidly. The Herrscher of the Void's instinctive premonition told her... something was waiting for her ahead. The answer was—an identical spatial wall. [We're going to crash into it!]

The Herrscher of the Void struggled desperately, but could only watch helplessly as the distance between herself and that space grew ever closer. Finally, with a "bang," they collided.

Two spatial walls sandwiched the Herrscher of the Void between them. But it wasn't over yet. Two new spatial walls suddenly appeared, one above and one below, four invisible barriers embedded within, manipulating the Herrscher of the Void's figure. Then they began to rotate like a Rubik's Cube. [I learned this move from you, didn't I...] Mo Mo thought silently. But you no longer have the chance to use it on that person. Now, let me repay you in kind. The giant Rubik's Cube continued to spin until Mo Mo raised his hand, at which point it disappeared, and the Herrscher of the Void, trampled and crushed within, fell straight down from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground. The proud Herrscher of the Void was now reduced to a pathetic, defeated figure, lying sprawled on the ground. Her armor, formed from condensed energy, had lost its luster. [Not enough, not enough!] The Herrscher of the Void gritted her teeth, suppressing the protests emanating from every corner of her body, barely managing to hold on. [I possess the Core of Death; wounds of this magnitude are nothing to me!] The Herrscher of the Void circulated the power of her core, rapidly repairing her wounds. [I must seize this opportunity! Until then, I must endure whatever comes my way. °咖一一一-一一”

A streak of cold light pierced through the black mist, descending straight from the sky, narrowly missing the Herrscher of the Void's neck before embedding itself in the ground. Never before had the Herrscher of the Void felt the Void Spears as incredibly dangerous as she did now. But one was far from enough; a second, a third… more Void Spears rained down from the sky, their target the already desperate Herrscher of the Void. She could only barely dodge them, and those she couldn't evade could only deflect with utmost care, resisting like a spent arrow. Before she knew it, her face was riddled with Void Spears, and the Herrscher of the Void was utterly exhausted. No more Void Spears fell from the sky. [Is it over?] A trace of relief welled up in the Herrscher of the Void's heart, but she didn't let her guard down. He wouldn't let her off so easily; he definitely had other tricks up his sleeve. This was merely the calm before the storm.

As she expected, each of the Void Spears planted in the densely packed surrounding corridors began to glow faintly. An ominous premonition grew stronger, and by the time the Herrscher of the Void realized the danger, it was too late. "Boom—" A series of explosions rang out within the black mist, clearly audible even to Theresa and Fu Hua outside. "That sound...they won't be hurt, will they?" Theresa's face was filled with worry. "They should...be alright," Fu Hua's answer was also uncertain. Then they saw a familiar figure break through the dark mist, soar into the sky, and then plummet straight down.

"That... Kiana, right?" Theresa said uncertainly. "To be precise, it was the Herrscher of the Void, Headmistress Theresa," Fu Hua corrected. "However, it seems the current situation is quite clear. The Herrscher of the Void's complete defeat is imminent!" With a thud, the Herrscher of the Void fell to the ground again, lying motionless, her brain a complete mess, spinning and utterly confused. "It seems she has lost the ability to fight." Mo Mo's figure appeared, slowly descending from the sky, confidently declaring, "Victory or defeat, e points."

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33. That man, here he comes!

Mo Mo walked up to the Herrscher of the Void, looking down at her figure lying on the ground. However, the Core of Death was still working on her; if left unattended, it wouldn't be long before she fully recovered. "[Mo Mo, just in case, let's remove the other cores from her first,]" Sirin reminded him. "[Take out the gems... I'll try.]" Mo Mo had absolutely no experience with this kind of operation. Just as he took a few more steps closer, intending to bend down and reach out to the Herrscher of the Void, a hand grabbed his ankle. "Heh, heh heh heh." A low laugh came from beneath Mo Mo. "Finally, I've caught you. ...Still not giving up?"

"Do you think I'm a loser?" the Herrscher of the Void retorted. "But I haven't lost yet!" A faint light shone from the Herrscher of the Void, and several arcs of electricity appeared. The increasingly frenzied horn energy in the air seemed to foreshadow something she was brewing. [Damn it! Mo Mo, get out of here!] Sirin's urgent voice exploded in Mo Mo's mind. [She's exploiting the power of the Thunder Core, trying to take us all down with her!]

[Wait, self-destruct?]

Realizing he had no chance of winning, he wanted everyone to go to hell together? But... two... four... four lives! Hey! Did you forget to count me?! I'm a living, breathing human being too! This madman even used his backup hidden energy! 1 "Trying to escape? It's too late!" The Herrscher of the Void raised her head, her eyes blazing with hysterical madness. Die, all of you! The light emanating from the Herrscher of the Void grew stronger and stronger, eventually filling Mo Mo's entire field of vision. Outside the black smoke, Theresa and Fu Hua seemed to sense something and exchanged a glance. Before they could reach a conclusion, everything that happened before their eyes had already provided the answer. "Wait, it's coal again!" Theresa's shocked statement was cut short as she and Fu Hua were completely blasted away by the energy impact that dispersed the black mist. They were both blown into the sky.

Although slightly less intense than the previous full-force clash between the two Herrschers, this explosion still widened the breach in the Third Airport, adding new scars to the already battered floating island. On the flat ground where the explosion had dissipated, two identical purple figures lay lying, one of them getting up first. "Sirin, are you alright, Sirin?" Shaking the girl beside him, Mo Mo watched her slowly rise. "I'm fine..." Sirin replied, clutching her head. "Luckily, it only caused the explosion to dissolve their combined form," Mo Mo couldn't help but feel relieved. "But that guy probably isn't in much better shape than me." Already on the verge of collapse, this was undoubtedly adding insult to injury. Sure enough, a battered and disheveled figure quickly came into Mo Mo's view.

"The power of the Herrscher of Thunder is temporarily unusable," she said, her voice hoarse. "But now that I'm out of that ridiculous transformation, you can no longer seal my control over space, can you?" "So what?" Mo Mo retorted defiantly. "In this state, you're no match for me and her combined. Do you still intend to continue fighting?"

"Of course! Why not?" Though her expression was sycophantic, her eyes grew increasingly fanatical. "As long as I possess the Core of Death, I am immortal! I've long since discovered that because of this body, you can't do anything to me!" "Tsk." Mo Mo clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. "I told you so!" The Herrscher of the Void's voice rose even higher. "Heh, thanks to this body, you clearly had the chance to kill me but had to give it up, didn't you!" "So what!" "As long as you can stand up again." The Herrscher of the Void possessed inexplicable confidence. "One day, I will defeat you, trample you all under my feet, and repay you for the humiliation you suffered just now!"

The Herrscher of the Void's heart burned with a burning desire for ultimate victory. "I must say, what you say makes a lot of sense." Mo Mo nodded, agreeing with the Herrscher of the Void's statement. 'Your body is very important to us; we will absolutely not allow it to be harmed.' "Since that's the case, then..." "But!" Mo Mo's forceful words interrupted the Herrscher of the Void, 'Are you mistaken? I never intended to completely defeat you.' "What exactly are you trying to say?" Mo Mo's words made the Herrscher of the Void instinctively wary. "Have you forgotten? I said from the beginning that I wanted to rescue Kiana." Mo Mo drew another card, and from the **Driver, the figure of the purple phantom thief, "Kamen Ride" "Kallen," returned once more to this desolate battlefield.

Under Mo Mo's command, several golden chains extended from the giant cross, shooting towards the Herrscher of the Void. The wounded Herrscher of the Void was easily bound by Mo Mo. "Heh, I thought something was different, but it's nothing special!" The fearless Herrscher of the Void remained completely unperturbed. "Is that so?" Mo Mo smiled mysteriously, then shouted to the sky, "Kia!" This sudden shout startled both the Herrscher of the Void and Sirin. "I'm here!" The belated figure gave a resounding reply. A figure suddenly descended from the sky, landing in front of the bound Herrscher of the Void.

That face, identical to the body, that single eye gleaming with golden light, and that familiar aura of malevolent energy—all of these deeply terrified the Herrscher of the Void. Another Herrscher of the Void?

"Has this finally been my chance?" Looking at the tightly bound Herrscher of the Void, Kiana suddenly pulled out a syringe. "My other self, you are undoubtedly my destiny. Slightly, it makes one feel a little jealous..."

Upon seeing the liquid flowing within the syringe, the Herrscher of the Void finally felt a surge of fear. "Soul tormented by pain and despair," Kiana cried, raising the syringe high and aiming it at the immobilized Herrscher of the Void. "Give her back the right to use this body!" "No! No!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the sharp needle pierced the Herrscher of the Void's skin, injecting its liquid into her... no, it should be Kiana's body. "Ughh ...

This liquid, bearing such a name, is undoubtedly the Herrscher of the Void's greatest nemesis. Almost solidified, the Necrotic Energy overflowed from the Herrscher of the Void's body. [No, power, don't leave!] A desperate struggle, a final burst of energy, even managed to break free from Judah's restraints. More despairing than the physical pain was the surging Necrotic Energy within her, as if it were about to empty her completely. [No, I don't want to go back like this, it's so dark there, so... I don't want to, I don't want to!] But no matter how much the Herrscher of the Void resisted, she couldn't stop the rampant overflow of the Necrotic Energy. At this moment, the Herrscher of the Void finally remembered that deep-seated fear. [God, save me!]

In her despair, the Herrscher of the Void remembered the lofty being who had saved her from countless desperate situations. But this time, there was no response. "I don't want to go back, save me, I don't want to go back, save me..." The Herrscher of the Void crossed her arms, the light in her eyes fading. "It's over. As a loser..." Mo Mo's voice rang out behind her, "Go back. At least for now, don't hurt another innocent girl." Hearing Mo Mo's last words, the Herrscher of the Void's consciousness once again plunged into darkness. She swayed, fell backward, and landed in Mo Mo's arms. "Finally settled down, huh?" Watching the Herrscher's attire on Kiana gradually fade into the familiar white ribbon, Mo Mo sighed. "It really took quite a bit of effort." With her long, flowing silver hair and slightly haggard face, Kiana, now unconscious, was a quiet, beautiful girl. Although there would definitely be some turmoil later, at least it wasn't too late.

Two undisguised gazes fell directly on Mo Mo's back. "Senior (Mo Mo)?" Holding the unconscious Kiana in his arms in a princess carry, Mo Mo turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" "Senior." Kiana glanced silently at Mo Mo, then at the silver-haired girl in his arms, and said in a subtle tone, "If you do this, I'll be unhappy, you know."

"Exactly! Why are you unhappy! I should be the one who's unhappy!" Sirin interjected, looking up at Kiana. "Speaking of which, who exactly are you..."

"Who is it? Why does she seem so familiar with Mo Mo?" "Her? Let me introduce her to you, she's my..." Mo Mo was about to introduce her to Xi Lin when Kiana pushed him aside. "Kiana, what are you doing?" "Get out of the way, let me speak." Kiana stood with her hands on her hips, looking down at Xi Lin. "Want to know my relationship with Mo Mo? I'm afraid it will scare you if I tell you, I'm his girlfriend..." "Ladies and gentlemen, that's enough."

Before Kiana could finish speaking, a man's voice rang out, along with mechanical footsteps that seemed quite out of place in the atmosphere. "Who is it!" Kiana turned her head in annoyance. What came into her view was a densely packed array of mechs, and standing at the very front was a blond man who seemed strangely "familiar." "May I... say a few words to her?" the blond man said with a slight smile, his manners refined.

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34. Lord Otto's Personal Opinion

The densely packed mech units occupied most of the field of vision, completely surrounding the area that had been reduced to ruins. Their cold bodies exuded an unfriendly aura. Behind Mo Mo-Xingren lay the edge of the Destiny Floating Island, a breathtaking drop of thousands of miles in the sky, even more thrilling than a sheer cliff. At the forefront of the mech units stood a handsome, blond man whom everyone present recognized. Otto Apocalypse, as the Archbishop of Destiny, had finally led a large force into the battlefield after the Herrscher of the Void had fallen silent. He had also met the person he "wanted to see." It was hard to say whether he had arrived late or not. However, Mo Mo and his companions were not in a good mood about the arrival of this uninvited guest. Kiana and Sirin, in particular, had their expressions completely fall the moment she came into view. This person, who could be considered the mastermind behind everything, was the culprit who had shattered their lives. Without exception.

However, it's subtly different from their enemy—they're not "the same person." But who cares? They look alike, do the same things, so let's just accept this blame. Oh, right, and this hat too, let's wear it as well. "The Herrscher of the Void, and this one should also be a young lady from the Kaslana family... It's quite an unimaginable scene, but..." Yuto smiled slightly, his seemingly kind squinting eyes sweeping over Kiana and Sirin, whose faces were as black as charcoal, before landing on the one silently staring at him. "Can I say a few words to her?"

As for why an individual exactly like K423 would appear here, and even the Herrscher of the Void from the Second Warring States period would also appear, while these questions were equally intriguing, everything seemed irrelevant when that figure truly appeared before him. In other words, if even she could appear, then no matter what other bizarre things happened, it wouldn't be strange, right? "You..." Mo Mo felt two increasingly frenzied evil energies surge behind him; even without turning around, he could guess what was happening behind him. Mo Mo tossed Kiana, whom he was holding, to Kia... This sounds so strange... Anyway, Mo Mo stopped both of them at the same time. Regardless, he should still say a few words as usual, going through the basic procedures. "Is there anything you want to say to me?" Mo Mo asked expressionlessly, his tone flat.

...Mo Mo's indifference did not melt Otto's facade in the slightest, only plunging him into a brief silence. The attire, the demeanor, the voice—there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. But the undisguised distance and coldness in his words sounded so unfamiliar. After the initial fervor gradually dissipated, Otto also regained his composure. After the long years and the scheming, he was no longer the young man whose emotions were so easily displayed. Even if he was now facing the person he had longed for day and night for over 500 years, it was the same. "Damn rationality." Although somewhat redundant,...Otto's voice paused slightly, then continued, "I wonder if I might have the honor of knowing your name?" With rationality returning to his brain, Otto's intelligence once again took over, and he couldn't help but begin to ponder the question before him. Is this Kallen really Kallen? "Oh~" Mo Mo's voice wavered slightly, a strange smile playing on his lips. "Are you trying to hook up with me?" The sudden change in tone left Otto speechless once more. How should he answer? (E-line is pending, it's urgent.) Perhaps only at this moment could Otto's extraordinary wisdom and shrewdness fail to serve their purpose. When everything is back to square one, what should he do?

Fortunately, Mo Mo didn't give him much time to think before answering himself. "Since you asked so sincerely..." Mo Mo raised an eyebrow, "I still don't plan to tell you~" [Are you happy with this?] 1 The system asked Mo Mo in his mind, [Aren't you afraid he'll get angry and order you to be submerged in a sea of ​​mechs?]

[First, he needs to have the guts.] Mo Mo was equally fearless. [Second, he needs to have the ability.] Mech unit? There seemed to be quite a few. However, compared to Mo Mo's team of three overpowered characters, they were far from enough. If Otto's only reliance was these pieces of junk, then Mo Mo estimated that he probably wouldn't be able to leave here unscathed today. Putting himself aside, the two masters behind him had no intention of letting him go. They probably couldn't be stopped even if they tried. "How about skipping all those pointless tests? Don't you get tired?" Mo Mo put one hand on her hip. "Let's be blunt, Yu Tuo. Since you know you're doing something unnecessary, why bother? Why go through all this fuss? What are you pretending for?" "That's because you don't understand my feelings." Otto's words carried an indescribable emotion. "Can you understand? In that short time, I told myself countless times that my guess could never be true, there was no evidence to verify its truth, but I still stubbornly chose to... Do you know why?" She was both worried about being hurt again by the cruel reality and unwilling to give up that faint hope. Although Otto considered his heart as cold as a rock, at least at this moment, it was still beating. A strong heartbeat, even clearly audible. Only "she" had such magic. "Of course not." But Mo Mo shook her head without hesitation... The gradually burning emotion in Otto's eyes instantly cooled down. A basin of cold water is poured in, and whoosh, it cools down instantly.

"How would I know what you're thinking?" Mo Mo shrugged. "Are we that close?"

In a blur, a sound like a sharp weapon piercing flesh seemed to echo across the field. "Because that's the obsession that has kept me alive until now..." Otto patted his chest, his expression calm, and said, "But this time, it seems I'm still going to be disappointed. And I'm numb and indifferent."

Although it has the same voice and smile, it's just a fake. At best, it's a high-quality imitation. So the question arises again: where did this high-quality imitation come from? "Karen Kaslana, right? Well, let me ask you one more question," Mo Mo continued, "If I were the real deal you're talking about, what would you do?"

“Of course, I won’t let you leave just like that,” Otto replied ambiguously. “What if I’m a fake?”

"Then I'll have to bring you with me. I'm just as curious about your faction, your origins, everything about you." Otto was quite direct this time, "Just like what I want to do now. But after thinking it over... it seems the most likely candidates are the Anti-Entropy ones. Theresa also joined forces with Anti-Entropy to attack Schicksal headquarters this time. If she's Anti-Entropy's secret weapon, then it's not inexplicable. As expected of Otto, even though we're not from the same world, his conjectures are exactly the same. "Isn't that the same thing? But I don't intend to just surrender like this." Mo Mo shouldered the huge cross. Otto's gaze couldn't help but linger a few more times on the gleaming Judah. ​​Witnessing it firsthand at this distance, Otto was already certain that the huge cross was indeed the divine key, the Oath of Judah. ​​Then, another question arose. If she truly is Anti-Entropy's secret weapon, does that mean Anti-Entropy can even perfectly replicate the Divine Key? Although Anti-Entropy also possesses a great deal of knowledge and advanced technology from the previous era, Otto firmly believes that replicating the Divine Key is absolutely not, at least not something that current technology can achieve.

Moreover, the key to the Divine Key is the Herrscher Core, which almost fundamentally eliminates the possibility of complete replication. [How interesting...] Suddenly, another possibility flashed through Otto's mind: [Wait, could it be...]

A line gradually emerged in Otto's mind, clear and connected. Yes, if you think about it this way, everything makes sense. Karen from another world transmigrated to this world and chose to join the Far East Branch and the Anti-Entropy alliance in order to bring Zi 2 back to the right path. Although it was just an unfounded conjecture, Otto found it very convincing. Faced with such a conclusion, all contradictions vanished into nothingness. "Mo Mo, what's wrong with that bastard?" Sirin whispered to Mo Mo on tiptoe, "He's been acting strange since just now. His expression is unpredictable, I don't know what he's fighting with. Maybe he misunderstood something." Mo Mo wasn't particularly surprised. After all, he had already had experience with it once. [So what do we say now? That idiot is back, should we retreat?] The system asked. [Retreat? Why retreat?] Mo Mo retorted, "[Ask the two people behind me if they agree or not?]" Mo Mo was certain that if he hadn't been standing there holding them back, Kiana and Sirin would have already rushed up and torn him to pieces.

"My esteemed Archbishop of Destiny, although I don't know if you've misunderstood... my two friends also have a lot of opinions about you, so could we start quickly?" Mo Mo quickly interrupted, lest Otto stray off course. "They're getting impatient." "If I'm not mistaken, this little girl from the Kaslana family should be K42 from another world, and that Herrscher of the Void is also from another world." After stating his guess, Otto asked, "Am I right, Kallen?" "No, no, no, you've misunderstood, I..." "You're right!" Kiana stepped forward, threw Kiana into Mo Mo's arms, interrupting his speech, and said through gritted teeth, 'Although you and that...'

"Heh." Otto responded calmly, "I act as I think, clear as a mirror. Hai and others, let me finish. I am the culprit behind everything. So many people have lost their lives because of your reckless actions. Don't you know that everyone in the world would like to devour your flesh?" Sirin also stepped forward, pushing Mo Mo behind her, and said indignantly. "???" Only Mo Mo was left with three question marks. In this short period of time, "You're just a child." Otto scoffed at Sirin's rebuke, "Everything I've done is for justice!" Kiana and Sirin exchanged a glance, their anger burning, and said in unison, "I have never seen such a shameless person in the world!" As soon as they finished speaking, Kiana and Sirin simultaneously assumed a fighting stance, showing an unyielding and indomitable spirit. "Truly a force not to be underestimated... As an unplanned factor, you have completely disrupted my plans." "Otto continued, 'But it doesn't matter, as long as we secure the final victory, that's enough.'"

To him, everyone present was a precious, moving treasure.

“The preparation was indeed insufficient, and I failed to consider things properly, but…” Otto clapped his hands, and two mechs emerged from behind him into formation.

"I also stumbled upon some unexpected gains on my way here," Otto said with his smile unchanged. On either side of him, several familiar figures were mounted on their mechs, all with glazed eyes, seemingly unconscious. "Wouldn't that make things a little more balanced?"

In a secluded corner not far away, two pairs of eyes lurked in the shadows, secretly watching everything that was happening on the field. "Otto actually..." Kallen clenched her fists tightly, saying with heartache, "He could even do something like this! Kallen can't even find a word to describe her current feelings." "So, it's time for you to take the stage, Miss Kallen." Nefit Seven stood behind her, bowing slightly, "You've been waiting for this opportunity for so long, I hope you can seize it." "I understand." Kallen took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, her gaze was filled with determination. I will rescue them. "Then please." Nefit Seven respectfully stepped aside. "Now, it's your stage."

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35. Dual SIM dual standby, superior performance

The neatly arranged array of mechs blocked all paths, fully prepared and ready to pounce, seemingly poised to engage in a life-or-death battle at any moment.

However, what Mo Mo considered mere scrap metal to the average person suddenly became a stalemate due to the "hostages" they had taken over. Looking at Theresa and Fu Hua, unconscious and slumped in their mechs, Mo Mo couldn't help but lower his head and sigh deeply. Bronya and Mei were one thing, as it was too much for them, but how could even a dignified S-rank Valkyrie and Immortal have fallen for it? Wasn't this just adding to their frustration?

This scene, so eerily familiar, needs no further explanation from the three young masters. "Your expression has changed," Otto nodded, seemingly quite satisfied with Mo Mo's reaction. "It seems my preparations weren't entirely in vain. If things continue like this, can you still fight to your heart's content?" Kiana's reaction was particularly intense, "How much more despicable do you have to be? Release everyone right now! Otherwise..."

"You want to make me look good? Please don't say such unnecessary things, Miss K423 from another world." Otto smiled disdainfully. 'Let's compromise for now. Even if I don't do this, do you think we can shake hands and make peace? Don't make a fool of yourself.' "Don't call me K423! My name is Kiana: Kasna!" Kiana retorted forcefully.

"Yes, yes, Miss Kiana Kaslana, your and that Herrscher of the Void's killing intent towards me is almost tangible, yet you want me to let go of this crucial bargaining chip. Do you think that's possible?" Otto retorted confidently. Kiana glared at Otto, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing. Who told him to speak the truth? If it weren't for her teammates falling into enemy hands, she was sure she would have beaten this despicable man beyond recognition.

If she can do it.

"Theresa is my lovely granddaughter... Karen. I have always regarded her as the successor of your will. Of course, I would never go to that extent. As for this one... in any case, we have been 'old friends' for 500 years. Considering the current situation, letting her go is certainly not a problem."

Otto paused slightly, his gaze sweeping over the unconscious Mei and Bronya with a hint of indifference. "These two young ladies, I..."

"You're not allowed to lay a hand on them!" Mo Mo tossed the still unconscious Kiana to Sirin beside him and raised his hand to stop Kiana from making any move. They actually resorted to such despicable tactics... Not only did they capture them with such vile means, but they also used them as hostages to threaten us.

"Why can't a mastermind, a villainous boss, use some more sophisticated methods?" "Prisoner? Karen, you misunderstand, I am..." "Alright, that's enough." Mo Mo forcefully interrupted Otto, his face impatient. "What exactly is your purpose? Just say it." "Mo Mo..." Kiana and Sirin simultaneously stared in astonishment at the serious-looking Mo Mo. [So straightforward?] The system asked. [What if this rich guy really makes some excessive demands? I...] [Afraid? Afraid of what? Does he have the guts to push things to the limit?] Mo Mo said confidently. [If he really has that guts, I'll twist his head off! Otherwise, I'll reverse my name!]

Mo Mo's increasingly indifferent reaction gradually diminished Otto's intention to explain. "My purpose is very simple, which is..."

As Otto spoke, Sirin and Kiana perked up their ears, subtly tightening their grip on the weapon in their hands. "I want you..."

Bang! Bang! A series of gunshots suddenly rang out in the silent open space, interrupting Otto's statement. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a nimble figure dart out of the shadows, rushing towards the mech formation with lightning speed. The target was clearly the four people who had been left stranded on the mechs, dazed and confused. "Give me..." Otto, who was about to order the mech unit to stop her, suddenly changed her expression after seeing who it was, and her words became stern.

She could only watch helplessly as she swept everyone away like a passing storm, then leaped down and landed in front of Mo Mo. She placed the person she was carrying under her arm, on her shoulder, and in her mouth on the ground. The person clapped their hands, stood up straight with a stern expression, turned around, and glared at Otto with a sharp look. "That's enough!"

The words, spoken with resounding force, struck Otto's heart like a thunderclap. "...Karen?" Otto closed his eyes, gently rubbing his temples, then opened them again. But the figure hadn't disappeared as he'd expected; it remained standing in his field of vision.

No mistake, there could be no mistake. Otto was willing to stake his status as the number one Kallen fan in Ningbo to assert that the person who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield was definitely the real Kallen. But what happened before... didn't seem like a fake either.

Could it be that both are real?! This reality has gone completely illogical and out of control; E feels it's even more unreal than a dream. "Karen, what's wrong?" Mo Mo asked hesitantly.

"And what's with this outfit?" "Oh, I made it myself, Mo Mo, what do you think? It should be pretty good, right?" Kallen turned her head, her expression softening slightly as she answered, "This is the first time I've worn it. Is something wrong?" Ah, Mo Mo nodded thoughtfully, "It looks good, very good! Isn't this... the Sin Hunter? Oh, nice! It's really full of human touch." "I didn't expect Sirin to be here too. Didn't I leave a note forbidding you from leaving... Never mind, there's no point in dwelling on that now." Kallen's gaze lingered on Sirin for a moment, then shifted to Kiana after her expression gradually stiffened, "And this one... is the girl who went on a date with Mo Mo before!" Kallen remembered it quite clearly. As a fellow member of the Kaslana family, she had a deep impression of her. "Hello, or rather, nice to meet you for the first time," Kiana said generously, extending her right hand to Kallen. "My name is Kiana Kaslana. You must be 'ancestor' Kallen, right? I've heard of your glorious deeds 'a long time ago.'" "Ancestor... I'm still very young!" Kallen said, slightly embarrassed, smoothing her hair. "You can call me 'older sister,' I don't mind." "It's alright, Kallen. I've always admired Kallen, and I feel incredibly honored to meet her in person today!" Kiana took a few steps closer, took Kallen's hand, and said earnestly. "Is...is that so?" Kallen's smile became increasingly awkward. Although she was a very polite girl, something about what she said sounded strange. Otto watched from afar, raised his hand, but remained silent. He could only watch as the object of his dreams chatted and laughed with others within his sight. "Let's finish the small talk after we've dealt with this." Seeing that Kiana was about to continue speaking, Kallen could only preemptively say, "This isn't the place for chatting."

Behind her, a densely packed mech force watched silently. Oh, right. And Otto too. Kallen turned around again, and when her eyes met Otto's, the kind smile on her face had vanished without a trace. Her gaze at Otto was like a barrage of daggers. She was clearly furious. "Otto, I thought that although your behavior was extreme, you still had a kind heart deep down..." Kallen said painfully, "I never imagined that these 500 years would turn you into such a cold-blooded and ruthless person... What on earth turned you into this!" "Kallen, I..." Otto answered in response to Kallen's questioning. "Alright, you don't need to say anything. In any case, you have committed an unforgivable sin." Kallen raised her hand, interrupting Otto sternly, "Besides Qingzhu..."

The book's crimes are appalling; I never imagined you would even harm your own family and "friends" to achieve your goals!

Otto stated that this matter really had nothing to do with him.

It was just that a few unconscious acquaintances fell from the sky when they arrived with the mech unit, so they simply carried them along. No conspiracy! I emphasize, no conspiracy! "Enough! I don't want to hear it!" Kallen shook her head forcefully. "That's the truth. What else do you have to say for yourself!"

“Since there’s no need for further explanation, let’s get straight to the point.” Karen reached to her waist and pulled out a red and black pistol. “I’m going to defeat you here and stop you!”

Otto felt like he couldn't utter a single word he wanted to say. "Great, without the hostage, let's see what you can do now!" Kiana clenched her fists eagerly. "Get ready!" "Kiana, wait a minute." Kallen suddenly spoke up, "Let me handle this, don't interfere." "You alone..." Kiana was about to refuse when she caught a glimpse of Kallen's profile. That will was absolutely genuine. "Don't worry, Kiana, and Sirin, I won't do anything outrageous, I just want to teach him a little 'lesson'." He paused. "That's all." Kallen said in a very subtle tone, then added privately, "I'll leave him some breath." Upon hearing this, Otto felt a chill suddenly rise from his tailbone to his brain. "Kallen, in my heart you are undoubtedly the strongest Valkyrie, without equal." Otto said, trying to remain calm, "...without any..."

"Prepare yourself. Facing so many tactical mechs at once is too much for even you. Please don't make such a reckless move." Of course, he didn't want to get beaten up, but he also didn't want to see Kallen get groped. "Don't underestimate me, I am—" Kallen's originally confident voice gradually softened after sweeping over the dense array of mechs, then she quickly changed her tune, "I have help!" But you just said, "Come on, come with me!" Kallen pretended not to hear, and pulled Mo Mo behind her to her side, "Lend me your power! Since Mo Mo is now using his own face and his own power, it's perfectly reasonable and there's no problem with us joining in, right?"

No problem.

"Since you've extended such a warm invitation, it would be incredibly rude of me to refuse." Mo Mo also pulled out Judah and tucked it beside him. "Let's go together and teach him a lesson! [What lesson? 1]"

[Of course, you can have whatever you want!] "Then I can't fall behind!" Kallen also pulled out the huge cross she had gotten from Theresa when she rescued people during the storm. "Although I haven't used it in a long time... I'm not that rusty yet!" Two identical figures, two identical Divine Keys, such a scene flashed into Otto's mind. He felt a mix of emotions. But he didn't want to just sit and wait for death. He waved his hand slightly, and the mechs behind him, which had been still for a long time, finally moved. "Kiana, Sirin, you two stay here and watch quietly, and make sure to protect yourselves." Mo Mo directly picked up Judah and rushed towards the swarming mechs without hesitation. "We'll be right back!"

In an instant, two figures, appearing quite small compared to the surrounding mechs, were engulfed by the seemingly endless torrent of steel. But the next moment, a mech broken in two was tossed into the sky.

The battle was extremely fierce.

Otto stood silently, watching everything unfold before him, then reached into his robes. It wouldn't be long before these mech units were wiped out. Touching the cool, hard object, Otto stared at the "massacre" before him, remaining unmoved.

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36. Two Kamen Riders in One

Once upon a time, inside the Archbishop's office at the headquarters of Destiny. In this place—one of the most symbolic locations in all of Destiny—the vast room contained only its owner and a man who seemed completely out of place.

Even the masked girl who was Otto's secretary and almost inseparable from him was not there. "Thank you very much for your hospitality during this time, Bishop of Destiny." The man standing by the window looked down at everything outside and broke the silence, "I've come to say goodbye."

"This was a successful collaboration for both sides, and I think it has benefited the organization and the world in a way that is far from satisfactory..."

"Please forgive my 'arrogance,' and please don't look at me like that." The man shrugged, saying nonchalantly, "But unfortunately, our cooperation has to end today." "Have you achieved your goal?" Otto finally spoke. "I thought... this was just the beginning." "I said from the start that I had no goal. If I had to say... the man stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then thought, 'Perhaps it's just saving the world.'"

Otto's gaze towards the man suddenly became subtle. "However, this kind of thing isn't really suitable for me to do. You handle it yourself," the man continued, though his words seemed somewhat contradictory. "You'll save this world, won't you? Ha, of course," Otto scoffed, his eyes cold. "Am I, and even Destiny, not persistently striving for this purpose?"

"Of course, that's only after I can see the real her again. We'll see what happens then." The man said cryptically, turning to Otto and pulling something from his pocket, placing it on Otto's desk. "This is for you too." Otto silently glanced at the oddly shaped object on the desk, then looked at the man. "Buggle Driver... anyway, it's a good thing. I'll give you this too; it'll be even more effective when used together." The man explained with a smile, pulling a game cartridge from his pocket and placing it on the desk. "I think this is enough to express my sincerity as a token of my appreciation. But I'll warn you beforehand, it's best to prepare your strategy before using it. Although there are no requirements for the user, it's still an improved version. There might be other problems." "Then, I'll accept your kindness." Otto's lips curled into a slight smile. Whether or not the strategy works depends on the value of this item.

If it truly possesses such exaggerated power, then everything is fine. "So, what is the price?" Otto asked, having long since left behind the age of innocence... The man's voice paused slightly, a strange light gleaming in his eyes, before he said mysteriously, "You'll find out later."

“I’ve gotten what I wanted. Now that the ‘farewell’ is over, I can leave. Goodbye, Bishop of Destiny.” The man turned towards the door, waved, and Otto silently watched the man’s figure leave the office. Only after the door closed did he whisper, “Alright, Amber, you can unlock the fission bomb.”

"Yes, Lord Otto."

With Otto's command, the subtle sense of oppression that had been hanging over the room seemed to vanish without a trace. "Okay," Yuto leaned against Qi's back, letting out a soft chuckle, and closed his eyes.

He didn't see the drive lying quietly on the desk flash with a green light. It wasn't until much later that he understood what the man meant by "the price." But it seemed too late.

Gazing at the still-raging battlefield before him, Otto silently pulled out the driver from his pocket. Although they possessed an overwhelming numerical advantage, these expensive technological marvels were nothing more than scrap metal to the two women, easily crushed, smashed, and tossed aside. It was as if they were silently telling him that it was time to unleash this secret weapon he had kept hidden for so long. Thinking about it, he felt a little excited!

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Kiana and Sissan, observing from the sidelines, gradually relaxed and began to watch the battle, which was now a foregone conclusion, with peace of mind.

It wasn't until a silver-haired girl, whom they had forgotten about, gradually awoke from her unconsciousness that they came to their senses. "Ah, she's awake." Kiana was the first to react, tugging at Sirin's hand and gesturing for her to come forward and talk to her. After all, they had just experienced such a major upheaval, and it would be somewhat awkward for her to step forward. But Sirin shook her head, responding to Kiana's signal with her eyes. After all, they had just...

It seemed awkward no matter which one of them went first. Just as they were hesitating and refusing to let anyone go first, the awakened silver-haired girl sat up, head bowed, hands covering her face, and let out a strange, low laugh. °Heh, heh heh, hmph hmph hmph...

The strange laughter instantly caught Kiana and Sirin's attention, arousing their vigilance.

"Hahahaha!" She covered her face with one hand and laughed wildly, "Naive, so naive! Do you really think that something as trivial as this can completely seal me away?!"