For a girl who had always been carefree, this incident was a devastating blow. A cruel reality was laid bare before her. Kiana, who had been overwhelmed by it all, sighed. Her earlier energy had completely dissipated.
After all, knowing that Zizeng 2 was just a copy is so difficult. But then, halfway through my sentence, Bai Jingzi's statement suddenly collapsed, like a fish out of water drinking from a bottle of milk.
"You..." Mo Mo sighed helplessly. Xing Ran's acting was indeed superficial, but no matter what, it was someone else's past, and he really didn't know how to respond.
Seeing that Kiana showed no sign of stopping, Mo Mo could only speak up, "Alright, do you think you're the one who rolls the dough, or are you treating my..."
"Stop, why are you blinking so fast?" Is that what she meant? The limited time she had left was too short, and the ineffectiveness of her attempts to control Yana made her emboldened. "Seeing me, you shouldn't have anything to say, you..."
This was no longer a hint; it was an explicit statement. Yet he remained unmoved, insisting that Kiana speak up and clarify. Suddenly realizing the situation, he reached out and ruffled Kiana's hair, "Sweetie, don't be sad, everything depends on..." "So you meant comforting me... Although we cannot choose our birth, our destiny is determined by ourselves. Instead of dwelling on the past, let's focus on looking to the future."
Kiana's expression gradually turned indifferent. Although the chicken soup had a very authentic flavor, it didn't taste fresh at all compared to what she had ordered.
I didn't order any motivational quotes from a life coach. -00 I don't care about compound interest or anything like that. Kiana pouted and slapped the hand off her head, "Wandering footsteps, I'm not your core. If you don't behave properly, you might do something out of line. But just because I don't care doesn't mean the other me will think the same way." She pointed at herself, intending to commit suicide. "Then I'll perish with the Herrscher of the Void." "I didn't do that, don't slander me." She didn't say anything wrong, but what you said wasn't without merit. Huang Dan nodded knowingly, "Get up from my face, I'm going out to see the situation."
Kiana straightened up and raised her hand, "Dark you... Don't lift the tattered cloth, 'Having a senior's example might be more effective.'"
Especially when it's the same person. After the two finished drinking, Huang Pei opened the door again. "What's wrong? Are you going out for a meal? You've prepared quite a lot of things."
"There's plenty, no need to go out and buy any." Mo Chong walked quickly past Mo Mo, pausing as he passed her, "I'll be back in a bit."
"Senior, don't walk so fast, wait for me!" Another figure, as swift as the wind, swept past Mo Mo. "Remember to come back for dinner." Mo Mo called out to their retreating figures, "Don't go down the wrong path then!"
There was no response, only a wave with his back turned. After walking a distance, Mo Qingzhu, with a hint of nostalgia, glanced at Lu Jianniang a few times and slowly walked to the condiment cabinet, pulling out the drawer. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated.)
"This is bad, none of them were used."
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41. Kiana, the autistic girl
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've ever properly looked around the Schicksal headquarters like this." Kiana walked briskly ahead of Mo Mo, her two braids bouncing behind her. Her gaze wandered aimlessly, as if trying to take in everything around her. To her, this place had never represented any pleasant memories.
This applies to both her initial birth and the subsequent revival of the Herrscher of the Void.
She just never expected to come to this place again to change the fate of another version of herself. But from a certain perspective, she has already succeeded. There's just a little bit of finishing work to be done. "The first time...who isn't?" Mo Mo said casually. It's just that he used to come here every week in the game. But only now, after the battle, can he properly look at this floating structure that embodies the most cutting-edge technology. "But Kiana, do you even know how to get to the Third Airport?" Mo Mo asked, looking around. "We seem to have passed by this place three times already. Are we lost? I've seen more than one of those drones floating in the sky." Mo Mo couldn't help but doubt Kiana's previous confident assurances. But he didn't remember Kiana having the attribute of being "directionally challenged." "Senior, you should trust me a little more. Leave it to me, I'll definitely be fine...right?" Kiana began to confidently assure him.
Under Mo Mo's suspicious gaze, Kiana frowned, looking back and forth at the fork in the road not far in front of her. [System, are you there? If you're not dead, could you show me the way? I have a feeling Kiana isn't very reliable. Don't tell me you didn't remember either.]
[The user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later, or leave a message after the beep. Beep-beep-beep]. Mo Mo was silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly, [Are you planning a rebellion?] [Can you be a little more insightful sometimes, instead of always being so quick-witted?] The system finally couldn't help but curse, [I absolutely won't speak today! Even if my system crashes or gets formatted, I won't go back on my word! Go ahead and dismantle me if you dare!] [Look at how capable you are.] Mo Mo scoffed, [Who cares!] What is this thing? I just asked it to point me in the right direction, and it's acting like it's something else. Sigh, what's the use of it?] Having failed to get help from the system, Mo Mo could only suggest, 'How about we take turns...' "Gurgle- At the same time, a very familiar wriggling sound rang out between the two of them. Mo Mo and Kiana looked at each other and simultaneously clutched their stomachs.
"Senior, you've been unconscious for so long without eating, you must be starving!" Kiana suddenly changed the subject and suggested, "How about we find a place to have lunch first before going to find the Third Airport?" "Wu Saka," Mo Mo glanced at the white 8 hanging high in the air and nodded thoughtfully.
After multiple battles, I collapsed into unconsciousness and lay there until midday the next day, desperately needing supplies. This reminder only intensified the feeling of hunger, like tiny, burning flames scorching my consciousness. But, did Schicksal headquarters even have a canteen?
This art style is just too mismatched! Did they use some kind of sci-fi high-tech for cooking? "I think I saw one on my way here, why don't we go check it out?" Kiana suggested. "What do you think, Senpai?" But Kiana's side... "A person who can't even feed themselves has no right to lecture others." Kiana turned around, put one hand on her hip, pointed at Mo Mo, and said seriously, "So let's go fill our stomachs first. Senpai, you don't want to faint from hunger while lecturing, do you?"
"Since things have come to this point, it would be too petty to refuse." Mo Mo nodded in agreement. "Then let's..."
"Student Mo!"
Just then, a loud shout rang out behind Kiana, instantly cooling the increasingly bright smile on her face. "Hey, isn't this Mei?" Mo Mo's eyes lit up, and he waved to Mei, who was running closer. "I didn't expect to see you here! This is amazing!" "Yeah, I was just planning to come out and check on things when the ceasefire started. It's so good to see you safe and sound, Mo-kun." Mei wanted to say something more, but after seeing Kiana beside Mo Mo, she swallowed the rest of her words.
Although she had the exact same face as Kiana and an equally ethereal aura, Mei still didn't believe she and Kiana were the same person. "It's a bit complicated to explain, but we were just about to come find you," Momo scratched his head, decisively changing the subject from Kiana. "How is everyone doing these days?"
"Everyone's alright, the worst injuries are just minor ones." Mei breathed a sigh of relief, her expression clearly showing her astonishment at the outcome. "I've heard about it. It's all thanks to Mo's incredible effort; he not only defeated the Herrscher of the Void, but even the Archbishop! Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have accepted the Headmaster's negotiation request. So far, everything is as Kiana said. I wonder what Otto and Theresa came up with during this time."
"What about Kiana?" After getting a general idea of the situation, Mo Mo went straight to the point and asked, "How is she now?"... The light on Mei's face instantly faded. She glanced at the figure beside Mo Mo, hesitating to speak. 'What happened to her?' Mei's hesitation made Mo Mo worry. "Could it be that the Herrscher of the Void is still using her body?" "No, not at all." Mei quickly waved her hand and explained, "It's just that since she woke up, she hasn't said anything. She's locked herself in her room and won't let anyone in. She hasn't eaten anything since yesterday. I'm so worried that she might do something stupid." "Is that so?" Mo Mo's expression changed. Although it was entirely expected that she would become withdrawn after waking up, this level of withdrawal was unexpected. She hadn't eaten for a whole day and night. Did she want to starve herself to death and then perish together with the Herrscher of the Void? Thinking of this, Mo Mo couldn't help but glance at Kiana beside him with a surprised look. "Senior, what's wrong with you?" I was just thinking... Kiana, you're really something, to think of such a method. As expected of you. "How strange." After rolling her eyes, Kiana pushed Mo Mo aside and volunteered, "Senior and I want to meet her now, and we hope Mei can take us to see her."
“Of course, no problem.” Mei reluctantly agreed to the request. “Maybe Kiana will listen to what Mo said, at least to stop her from hurting herself anymore.” “Then I’ll trouble you to lead the way, Mei.” Mo pushed Kiana back to her original position. “We’ve been looking for the Third Airport for a long time. The Hyperion should be parked there now, right?” “The Third Airport?” Mei’s face showed surprise. She turned around and pointed ahead. “Just keep going in this direction and you’ll get there.” “Follow this…” Mo paused slightly, turning his head to look to the side, only to find that the figure that had been beside him was gone. “Kiana!”
"Hurry up, senior!" Kiana waved excitedly at Mo Mo. "We need to hurry!" Before she knew it, Kiana had already put a considerable distance between herself and the two of them.
"We're here, this is it." After getting in the right direction, Mo Mo and Kiana arrived at their destination in no time. They boarded the Hyperion and, after seven turns, came to a room with tightly closed doors.
Several trays of food remained on the floor by the door, already cooled, but still appearing to be the same quantity as when they were cooked. "Still not eating anything?" Mei shook her head and sighed. "How can this be? This is usually not enough." Carefully moving the trays aside, Mei stood in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, then gently knocked and said, "Kiana, please don't do this. Third Young Master, please eat something first, otherwise your body won't be able to handle it." But there was no response from inside, only deathly silence. Mei turned her head and looked helplessly at Mo Mo, then shrugged. Mo Mo and Kiana exchanged glances, finally understanding after seeing it with their own eyes. This silly girl was serious this time; the "it smells so good" principle seemed to be failing. "Hmm, I think I understand." Mo Mo nodded, looking thoughtfully at the closed door, and said to Mei, "Mei, you go ahead and do your work, I'll take care of things here."
"And me too," Kiana added. "Then I'll have to trouble you." Mei said apologetically, "If it's Mo-kun, he should have a way, right? I'll be leaving now." After giving the two a proper greeting, Mei turned and left, disappearing around the corner of the corridor. Only Mo Mo and Kiana remained standing at the door, staring at each other. After exchanging a glance, Mo Mo stepped forward and knocked on the door first. "Kiana? Can you hear me? It's me, Mo Mo."
Then he frowned and shook his head at Kiana.
Not even an echo, not even a sound from point J. "If you don't come out soon, I'll take all of Mei's carefully prepared things without hesitation." Still, nothing. "Hiss." Mo Mo pulled his ear away from the door, took two steps back, and gasped, his expression grave. 'Even after all this, there's not even the slightest reaction. Could it be that Kiana has already...?'
"Senior, don't overthink things!" Kiana unexpectedly tapped him on the head. "I'm not that fragile!" "I don't want to think like that either," Mo Mo said, rubbing his forehead. What if he opened the door now and saw a figure hanging on a white ribbon, swaying slightly? Such a shocking image sent a chill down Mo Mo's spine. "But she's not making a sound, what can I do?" Mo Mo continued, "I'm helpless if she doesn't open the door." "Does she think we can't get in? A mere door can't stop us, can it? Move aside, let me try!" Kiana pushed Mo Mo aside, stood at attention in the doorway, and held her breath. "You're not planning on physically demolishing it, are you?" Kiana's posture made Mo Mo take a few steps back. "Theresa might have objections." Facing Mo Mo's question, Kiana stretched out her hand, and a spatial rift suddenly opened, gradually expanding into a passage large enough for one person to pass through. "High-end." Kiana's eyes began to flash with golden light again. She clapped her hands, then put her hands on her hips, looking very satisfied with her success.
Is it fair to say that she truly deserves the title of "Herrscher of the Void"? Although Mo Mo could do it himself, he had never considered using his power in this way.
Just as Mo Mo was still marveling at this, Kiana had already stepped across the passage with her head down, and Mo Mo followed closely behind, stepping into the room after taking a step.
The moment Mo Mo entered the room, he immediately confirmed that the scene he had imagined hadn't happened, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Scanning the dimly lit room, Mo Mo and Kiana's gazes simultaneously fell on the unidentified object tightly wrapped in the blanket on the bed. "Cough cough!" Mo Mo coughed heavily a few times. The unidentified object on the bed finally reacted, slowly turning half a circle, revealing a familiar face. Seeing Mo Mo and Kiana in the darkness, she seemed somewhat surprised, slightly opening her mouth. But without uttering a sound, she pursed her lips again and turned back to face the cold wall.
"Kiana," Mo Mo said again after carefully choosing his words, "We've come all this way to see you, and you won't even say a word to us."
After a moment of silence, a hoarse voice came from the corner of the wall, "When did you get here?" Mo Mo and Kiana exchanged a puzzled look. "Just now," Mo Mo replied. "Mei was here too, we knocked on the door." ...Kiana turned around and looked at Mo Mo, replying ambiguously, "I didn't hear you."
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42. I am you, and you are me.
I didn't hear it.
I didn't hear it. See.
The immediate and unwavering answer plunged both Mo Mo and Kiana into silence. They couldn't help but glance slightly at the closed door of the room, their spatial rift already formed.
I don't know if it's because the room is so soundproof or because this silly guy is wrapped up too tightly. Maybe it's a combination of both.
But now that we're already inside, it's best not to dwell on this little incident. "Now that you know, you can get up and eat, right? Mei has prepared lots of delicious food for you." Mo Mo pointed to the door. "Sleeping in isn't a good habit."
Hearing that familiar word, Kiana's stagnant eyes finally stirred slightly, but quickly returned to stillness. She shook her head almost imperceptibly and replied, "No need, I won't eat." "But you haven't eaten in a long time," Mo Mo emphasized, "Your body won't be able to take it if you keep going like this!" Kiana shook her head again, this time more forcefully, but her tone remained unchanged, "I'm not hungry."
"The rumbling sounds of her stomach protesting were particularly loud in the enclosed space, a stark contrast to Kiana's decisive reply..." Kiana didn't offer any verbal response, simply pulling the thin blanket around her even tighter. "What are you doing here?" Having seen the spatial rift flash across the door earlier, Kiana didn't seem surprised, merely glancing away indifferently.
Her gaze lingered, and she spoke in a low, hoarse voice, some syllables barely audible. Clearly, this time, she was serious about her withdrawal. "Needless to say? After going through so much trouble and hardship to rescue you, of course I came to see how you are." Mo Mo lavished adjectives on her description of the operation, but quickly changed the subject, "However... you seem to be in bad shape." Although Kiana was completely covered up, the glimpse of her face was enough to reveal her condition. Through the windows of her soul, Mo Mo only saw tangled confusion, pain, sorrow, and self-abandonment. The small wound on her lip was well-hidden, but Mo Mo still noticed it unintentionally. What she had done during that day and night in this pitch-black room remains unknown. "Why did you rescue me?" Kiana's voice was lifeless, hollow. 'What do I have to save?' It was as if she were talking about someone completely unrelated to her. But this indifference was unlike the Kiana who always followed her heart. 'Perhaps it would be better if I just died?'
Mo Mo and Kiana, who had remained silent the whole time, exchanged glances and winked at each other.
[Were you like this before?] She isolated herself from everything around her with an invisible barrier, looking pitiful like a hamster that had eaten rat poison and was constantly on the verge of death. [What kind of divine analogy is that?] Kiana immediately retorted to Mo Mo's brilliant analogy, then firmly replied, [
[What do we do now? She's really rambling on and on, I don't know how to respond.] Looking like this, even if you told Momo that Kiana was about to jump out of the window from the Tiberian, she wouldn't be surprised. [Even if you ask me that…] Kiana's annoyed expression was instantly replaced by astonishment. Momo also turned his gaze to the bed, his expression immediately mirroring Kiana's.
The autistic girl on the bed pulled out a small knife from somewhere; its cold gleam stood out starkly in the dim room. Raising her small hand, Kiana expressionlessly pointed it at the wrist of her other hand, muttering to herself, "Someone like me might as well be dead."
The words had barely left her lips when she plunged the knife down, leaving Mo Mo and Kiana speechless with astonishment. However, likely due to prolonged hunger, Kiana, already quite weak, slightly swiped her knife, causing it to veer off course and slide onto the mattress beside her. Even the mattress remained unscathed.
Mo Mo and Kiana slowly lowered their raised hands. Kiana bit her lip, glanced at the small knife in her hand, casually tossed it aside, and then turned her gaze to the wall beside her. She scooted her hips against the wall again and again.
"I might as well just crash and die." Kiana muttered to herself as she leaned back, slamming her head against the hard wall. "Thump!" However, the weak force wasn't enough to injure herself; aside from a muffled thud, even Mo Mo and Kiana simply watched without intervening.
After banging her head about ten times, like kowtowing, Kiana seemed to realize that this method was completely useless. Shaking her head, which already bore red marks from the banging, she slumped onto the bed, wrapping herself up in a tight, airtight ball. "I can't even commit suicide. I really am a useless piece of trash..." In a low, self-pitying sigh, Mo Mo felt the darkness in the room deepen once more. Although it seemed Kiana had given up on suicide, and her life was temporarily spared, her withdrawn symptoms showed no improvement whatsoever.
But after she refused to communicate, Mo Mo suddenly became somewhat helpless. Perhaps it was because he hadn't allocated more skill points to the "verbal combat" skill that he was now at a loss. [What, can't think of a solution?] The system, which had been silent the whole way, suddenly spoke up, [Weren't you quite capable at first? Number 0 shouted quite loudly, but when you arrived...]
"Didn't you just say you wouldn't make a sound today no matter what?" Ignoring the system's sarcasm, Mo Mo countered with a question... After a strange silence, the system spoke again, "I have a plan, do you want to hear it?" "Didn't you just say you wouldn't make a sound today no matter what?" "That's not important, what's important is that I have a good plan now." The system reminded him, "Do you want to hear it?" "Didn't you just say you wouldn't make a sound today no matter what?"
****Are you even listening to me?! Are you some kind of broken record?!] - The repeated chatter drove the system a little crazy. [Do you want to listen or not? Don't waste my time.] [You just... cough cough, the foul language in this voice pack is really unpleasant to listen to.] After a small complaint, Mo Mo, having turned off the broken record mode, asked, [What can you do? Tell me?] Although he instinctively felt that this guy would definitely give a very unreliable suggestion, Mo Mo didn't mind brainstorming at this time.
[It's very simple to operate, listen carefully.] The system suddenly switched to explanation mode. [First, the first step is to get rid of Kiana next to you and make her go out.]
[Should I ask her to leave?] Mo Mo glanced at Kiana beside him without showing any emotion. [Why?] [She's not doing her job properly. How can you be so stupid?] The system scolded her with exasperation. [Doing her job properly?]
A sense of foreboding instinctively welled up in Mo Mo's heart. [Once you've gotten rid of this girl... cough cough, you should be forceful and pounce on her, silence her with your lips, press your body against hers, conquer her confusion with your strength, and become her only pillar of support after she's lost all hope and reason to live. After that, give her a heartfelt confession, telling her that no matter what, you will always love her, cherish her, and take care of her. Then you'll basically have succeeded. If nothing unexpected happens, you might gain a devoted girlfriend whose mind is completely occupied by you, and who can't do anything without you.] 1. Mo Mo began to wonder if there was something slightly wrong with her hearing.
It seemed like from the very beginning, this car had been flooring the accelerator on a wrong side road. [How about it? What do you think of my method?] Mo Mo even detected a hint of arrogance in the system's voice. [Are you tempted?] Mo Mo tried hard to maintain his composure, lest the people around him notice anything amiss. After a long silence to calm himself, he continued, [If I ever have any expectations for your so-called methods and opinions again, then I'm a fool!] What kind of nonsense is this?! [??] The system typed three question marks blankly. [Why?] [Why? You actually have the nerve to ask why? Don't you have any self-awareness?] Mo Mo retorted matter-of-factly. [I didn't expect you to be such a system. So, you're going to be a master of manipulation?] What if I make a mistake and end up creating a 100% pure yandere? "So you're the 8-heart type? Don't worry, as long as you operate it properly, it definitely won't..." The system started making vague promises again.
"[Say that again? If you say it again, I'll really tell her to stop talking about you.]" Mo Mo's face changed, and he seriously "threatened" her. "[Fine, don't do it then, really...]" The system muttered under its breath, dissatisfied. "[Then I have no choice. You'll have to figure it out yourself. I'm going to stay anonymous.]" After coming out with a very exciting operation plan to make its presence known, the system irresponsibly abandoned its post and sank, leaving Mo Mo standing there still bewildered.
Surely we can't really do something that's destined to get us killed (in every sense of the word), like the system said? [So, have you come up with a solution?] Kiana and Mo Mo's eyes met again, and Kiana asked with her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, Mo Mo shook his head.
[There's no other way.] Kiana sighed softly, a determined glint in her eyes. [I'll have to go first.] [You go first?] Mo Mo subconsciously asked back. [How?] [Just watch and see, remember to play it by ear.] After giving Mo Mo a final look, Kiana took a few steps forward and leaned against the bed. "Heh, you're defeated by such a small situation?" Looking at the little dumpling curled up on the bed, Kiana said loudly, "That's it? You even call yourself Kaslana, it's really laughable. You can tell from your voice that you're an old pro."
The statement, which was very clear in its tone, immediately caught Kiana's attention. She peeked out from under the tightly wrapped blankets, her long, messy silver hair tangled and disordered behind her head.
"What did you say?" This is the first time we've had such a proper face-to-face conversation. Well, let me introduce myself briefly. Kiana pointed to herself, her confident expression a stark contrast to her appearance on the bed. "As you guessed, my name is Kiana, Kiana Kaslana. You should know what that means, right?" Kiana's body trembled slightly, and she awkwardly looked away, stammering, "You... really Kiana..."
“No…” Kiana’s tone shifted, denying the seemingly obvious guess. “I am your… Min.” Hearing this line, Kiana’s face suddenly showed fear, and she trembled uncontrollably, as if she had thought of something terrible. “Don’t misunderstand, I’m not that Herrscher in your body who’s obsessed with destroying the world.” Kiana clicked her tongue and explained, “I should say that my position is exactly the same as yours.” “Could it be that you are also…” Finally, Kiana’s gaze was cautious and tentative. “That’s right.” Without the slightest hesitation, Kiana naturally admitted this fact, and then continued, “I am just like you, a clone created from that original, whose whereabouts are now unknown.”
"And it's not just that, I'll tell you the truth then." Kiana raised her hand and pointed to another version of herself. A myriad of emotions surged through her in an instant.
"I do not belong to this world. I am a clone of K423 from another world, you from another world!"
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43. Kiana, go go go!
"I am K423, a clone from another world—you from another world!" Kiana's powerful and resounding words exploded like a thunderbolt in the dark room, striking squarely into the heart of the other Kiana, who was slumped on the bed. All her chaotic thoughts were swept away, leaving only that deafening line echoing in her ears. Mo Mo, seeing Kiana's stunned state, nodded slightly, indicating her complete understanding. Although Kiana's words weren't difficult to comprehend, such fantastical statements were hard to believe, and her shock and doubt were entirely expected. After all, this was far more shocking than any clone story.
As Kiana's shock gradually subsided, she frowned slightly and asked in a very puzzled tone, "What did you mean?" Kiana, who had been extremely pleased with her "junior's" shocked expression, suddenly looked sullen and tapped her head. Mo Mo sighed deeply. Unexpected, yet understandable. It seemed she probably didn't even fully understand what the person who looked exactly like her had just said. Truly, she was worthy of Kiana.
"You better explain yourself clearly! 'Another world'... I don't understand at all!" Kiana tugged at her messy hair, her expression contorted, but quickly dimmed, and her arm slowly fell to her side. "Whatever, what's the use of knowing? It has nothing to do with me anyway." "Ugh, I just can't do anything with you." This Kiana's reaction drove the other Kiana somewhat crazy. "Parallel worlds, you know what parallel worlds mean now, right?" Kiana said, shaking her head and sighing. "Parallel worlds?" A strange glint flashed in Kiana's eyes, fleeting but easily caught by Mo Mo.
“So it’s a parallel world…” she murmured to herself, lowering her head slightly, but then looked up again shortly afterward. “I don’t believe it.”
"How could I believe something like 'coming from another world'? Are you all from another world?" Kiana lost interest, pulled the blanket tighter around herself, and snuggled into the corner, leaning against the wall. "If you don't believe me, how can you prove you're from another world?" Kiana unknowingly revealed the truth, though she wasn't aware of it. "Mo Mo's..." Before she could finish speaking, Kiana interrupted, "Yes."
"You don't seem to believe me... I guess I need some evidence to prove it." Kiana stood there, her brows furrowed slightly, seemingly lost in deep thought, but she quickly came up with a solution. "Kiana Kaslana, or rather, test subject K423," Kiana said slowly, enunciating each word clearly, "has no history before the age of nine. She initially lived with her father, Siegfried, in a small village in Siberia. According to him, the cause of all this was an unknown accident, and among the forgotten things was even... her own name. Am I right?" Kiana pursed her lips, listening silently without offering any opinion. Only at the end did she tightly grip the sheet beside her. "And then, on her birthday several years later, she finally gained his approval, receiving the name 'Kiana Kaslana' from him as a birthday gift. After that, she lived a peaceful life, punctuated by a few thrills, but generally a happy and fulfilling one. I had heard about these things Kiana is talking about before, but discussing them now in front of the two 'parties involved' is probably... well, let's just say it's not a good idea."
As expected, Kiana finally reacted, hugging her knees and burying her face in shadow, squeezing out a barely audible sentence: "Don't say anymore," with a hint of pleading.
However, the person didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. "But this peaceful life didn't last long. One day, when you regained consciousness, you found that the whole world seemed to have changed."
She huddled in the corner, covering her ears, her body trembling slightly. Sensing her hesitation, Kiana showed no mercy, plunging in with the horrific truth: "The world is burning, even that man who has always been omnipotent is stained with shocking blood, and has lost an arm." "I told you to shut up!" Kiana shouted, her eyes tightly shut, grabbing a pillow and hurling it forward with all her might. With a muffled "thud," the flying pillow struck Mo Mo squarely in the face, sending him staggering back several steps.
Mo Mo under the pillow was already in the "face-cherishing area".
Kiana glanced at Mo Mo, who was slightly stunned after removing the pillow from his face. Her lips twitched, and she continued, "It seems you've remembered quite a bit. Maybe that guy told you, or maybe you remembered it yourself. But this should prove what I said before, right? I don't think you want to hear me recount the details again." Those painful memories, buried deep within, were something no one wanted to recall, but for Kiana, it was a truth she had to face.
"My other self... 09." Although she still kept her distance, hiding in a corner, Kiana couldn't suppress the slight curiosity in her heart. She glanced at it every now and then out of the corner of her eye. It was indeed exactly the same, but compared to herself, it seemed something was missing, yet something was added. "If you still don't believe me, I have other evidence." Kiana's voice paused slightly, "For example..." Kiana's heart clenched, afraid that she would cruelly reopen a hidden wound once again. "You secretly hid some of the snacks you bought, but later even you forgot where you hid them!" Kiana's gaze...
"You spied on me!" Kiana said coldly. "Even Mei didn't know about this!" "Spying? You're overthinking it." She smiled slightly, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. "It's just because..." "Because you did it before?" Mo Mo blurted out. The real-life tongue-twisting incident, or rather, the otherworldly counterpart... Kiana silently snatched the pillow from Mo Mo's hand and slapped it mercilessly across his face. "???" "I am you from another world, that's beyond doubt." Kiana clapped her hands and continued, "Moreover, you could say I am you from the future."
"The future?" Kiana paused slightly. "So you've already... already experienced it all." Kiana continued, "You've experienced everything, without missing a single one."
Although she wanted to remain as relaxed as before, she couldn't help but feel a lingering wavering as she spoke. "But!" Kiana said through gritted teeth, changing the subject, "It's precisely because I've been through all of that that I find you so shameful! So unsightly!" She didn't dwell on the darkness of the past.
"What did you say?" An unpleasant smell rose in the cramped space. "Did I say something wrong?" Kiana pointed at her mercilessly, "Look at yourself now! Huddled here like a coward, only knowing how to wallow in self-pity and despair? Isn't that ugly enough?!" "Do you think I want this?!" Kiana slammed her hand on the bed, raising her voice at its loudest. "Do you think I don't want to pretend nothing happened and continue living my old life with a clear conscience? I can't do it!" "Why can't I?!" Kiana retorted just as loudly. "From the very beginning, I've been watching, watching helplessly as I hurt Mei, Auntie, Ban... "And Bronya." Momo added. But Kiana, lost in thought, seemed not to hear Momo's voice, continuing to mutter to herself, "If Momo hadn't stopped 'me' later..." Kiana suddenly trembled with fear, her voice trembling slightly with sobs.
"I really will, I really will kill everyone. You all didn't need to waste your time on this clone of me, but I almost killed you all... I can't do it, I can't pretend nothing happened!" And then? So you think you're some heinous, unforgivable person? Don't you trust your relationships with everyone?" Kiana suddenly said, "Wake up! Nobody cares about this except you! They're just worried you'll get stuck on this, and then you'll actually do what everyone thinks!" "But I'm afraid," the intense fear still gripping Kiana's heart, "If something like this happens again... That person is still inside me. I can feel it. She's only temporarily defeated. She'll be back soon. I can't beat her. I can't!" "Can't you beat her down once and then do it again? Where's your spirit?!" The fierce exchange continued. "Get this straight, this is your body, and you're in charge of everything! If you think you're weak, then get stronger! Mentally or physically, get stronger! Then when she comes back, beat her up again and tell her, 'From now on, I'm in charge here, you little brat, get out of here!' Do you hear me? If you don't, I'll say it again: From now on, I'm in charge here, you little brat, get out of here!" He looked so indignant, as if he really wanted to drag the Herrscher of the Void out of Kiana's body and rub her into the ground. "But..."
Although deeply shocked by the barrage of words, Kiana's eyes still flickered, hesitant and unsure of what to say. She uttered a murmured sentence, then grabbed the woman's collar and shook her violently. "Weren't you going to say again that you're just a clone, that you're a Herrscher, that you don't deserve to live in this world, that you don't deserve love, that you don't deserve a future? Was it her and your brother again? You believe her just because she says so? Can't you have some self-respect? There's no such thing as 'deserving' or 'not deserving,' only whether you're willing! You think you're so miserable? Yes, you hurt your family and friends, but did you personally beat your mentor, who was willing to sacrifice his life to save you, to the point of being unsure of his fate? Did you plunge the entire world into the chaos of the Great Collapse? No! You didn't! But I did! In my eyes, you're just damn lucky, lucky to the point of being enviable. Before all the tragedy began, someone pulled you back from the brink of disaster." And now you're playing dumb with me over such trivial things? I really want to strangle you, you bastard! Kiana grabbed her collar and shook her violently, rattling off a string of syllables like a machine gun, making the already bewildered Kiana even more speechless. After finishing her long speech, she could only stop and catch her breath, but her gaze became even more ferocious. "So what if you're a compound interest?" Kiana spoke again, "Who isn't a compound interest? Aren't I?"... Kiana didn't know how to answer. "So what if you're a Herrscher?" Kiana continued to question, "Who isn't a Herrscher? Aren't I? Isn't he a Herrscher too!"
Towards the end, Kiana even dragged in Mo Mo, whose presence had been fading. ...Kiana felt that what her other self said made a lot of sense. "So what if I'm a tool?" After taking a deep breath, she continued, "Who isn't a tool? Aren't I? Aren't he? Speaking of tools, I think he's even worse off than you, right?" This was the third time Mo Mo had typed three question marks in this chapter. Although Kiana didn't understand, she felt that what her other self said made a lot of sense. "Now do you understand?" Kiana's face turned red with emotion. "You've just trapped yourself. You're still you, you're still Kiana, you're still your aunt's niece, everyone's friend, nothing has changed. "As long as you're willing to accept all of this!"
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44. I will eventually become you
The powerful words spoken by the low-to-mid-level island resident, resonated in her ears, making them ring. What kind of opinion did this person hold? Even if the whole world stared directly at her, "But listen carefully, I, the person in this world, cannot..." She met his gaze with wide eyes, her rebuttal amounting to 8 yen.
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