A sublimation? Even Mo Mo, the person involved, experienced a brief pause in thought. Just before the cover was lifted, Mo Mo could still feel another presence lying on her lap, even making mischievous and restless movements, adding fuel to the fire of Mo Mo's already anxious heart. As for those who don't know what mischievous little actions were, we suggest you read more doujinshi, dear.
But now, the culprit who seemed to enjoy making things worse had vanished completely, leaving everyone dumbfounded. [That girl Qi is quite tenacious in her survival instincts.] Mo Mo muttered to Mo Mo inwardly, clearly disappointed. [She's really good at using her abilities at times like this. You're something else, Kiana.] Although avoiding a violent impact like Akashi hitting the earth made Mo Mo feel relieved, the next question immediately followed, making his face turn ashen. It was better than before; at least there was some color. Since Kiana, who had been pressing down on his legs, had simply dusted herself off and disappeared, Mo Mo resignedly closed his eyes. Kiana, don't let me get a chance, or I'll show you what true cruelty is!
Bronya's gaze was slightly complicated as she stared intently at him and slowly said, "Are you really used to sleeping naked from the waist down?" "Of course! Didn't I just tell you? Wait, now's not the time to argue about this."
Are we just going to show it to Bronya like that?
"Bronya, stop staring! Shouldn't the script have a shout and then look away?" Mo Mo quickly released his grip on Bronya's wrist, making a move to shield her, but the stationary mech seemed to have anticipated his movement, grabbing his hand first and giving him a taste of his own medicine. "B-Bronya! What are you doing!" Mo Mo tugged hard, feeling as if his hands were clamped shut, unable to move at all. He could only helplessly endure Bronya's unwavering gaze fixed on him.
[But your clone seems to be enjoying it.] Mo Mo said ambiguously. [Gulp, man.] Mo Mo wished she could just bang her head against the heavy-duty rabbit and pass out.
However, he can't even do something as simple as this now.
"Mo Mo, were you... generating your own electricity?" Even someone as intelligent as Bronya could only think of this possibility. "Yeah! I was generating my own electricity!" Mo Mo had already given up, his lifeless eyes seeming to swirl with two vortexes. "But being beaten by you..."
At this point, nothing else matters. Farewell, my towering, glorious image. Bronya slowly raised her hand. Although her reactions had been unusually calm since the beginning, Mo Mo still keenly noticed the extremely subtle tremor in her hand. "Wait, Bronya, what are you trying to do? Are you kidding me? Calm down, calm down! No! You can't do this!"
Mo Mo began to panic. Closer, closer and closer. "Wait! Stop! No! Let go of me!" Gu Yuan's horror brought Mo Mo back to her senses temporarily, and she began to struggle violently. "Don't..."
The cool touch finally met the scorching heat.
In an instant, all sound vanished. ____.
Bronya stared blankly at her outstretched palm, her slender fingers moving incessantly, as if sensing something. She then rubbed her hand...
Bronya stared at Mo Mo in silence, her face contorted in a grimace. "Is this what they call being smeared in the face? Bronya." Mo Mo's expression gradually calmed, as if he had entered a certain state.
But no matter how you look at it, it seems to be filled with the four big "I'm hopeless" expressions. "Just blast me to death, I don't want to live anymore." Mo Mo suddenly raised his head, 'Blast me to death! Quick! Right now! Aim at my forehead and blast me!' "What a strange smell."
Unfortunately, Mo Mo couldn't listen to anything anymore. "Sister Bronya! What happened?!" The door to the room on the broken floor was suddenly pushed open, and Seele rushed in, flustered. "Just now, Teacher Mo Mo's room seemed particularly..."
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" A terrified scream seemed to tear the night sky apart, piercing Bronya and Momo's ears. Seele covered her face, wisps of steam rising upwards, instantly staining her skin crimson. "What happened? What happened? What happened?" Another voice approached from afar, and Rosalia, carrying Lilia on her back, came into view. "What happened in the room?"
"Ahhhhhhh!" A scream that was just as loud followed, and even the nimble tail stood on end in fright. Mo Mo opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything. Then—the world spun around him, and everything went black in an instant.
After what seemed like an eternity, Mo Mo, overjoyed, immediately sat up, clutching the blanket and panting heavily. She was drenched in sweat, her pajamas completely soaked. The pounding of her heart seemed to still echo in her mind, each beat pounding so hard it made her feel uneasy. Only after the initial shock subsided did Mo Mo blink forcefully. A few rays of sunlight streaming into the room from the window cast contrasting colors, highlighting the passage of time. [Is it already morning?] Mo Mo shook her head. The images that had been enough to stop her heart and lungs were still vivid in her mind; those two piercing screams seemed to have shattered her eardrums. But at this moment, Mo Mo felt an overwhelming sense of unreality. [Was it all just a dream?] Mo Mo immediately threw back the blanket to find out.
There was nothing suspicious, nothing strange, no sticky feeling, just a refreshing feeling. [It was a dream! It really was a dream!] Mo Mo felt she had found the motivation to live again. Those terrible nightmares were really just nightmares! Mo Mo closed her eyes, clenched her hands tightly in front of her chest, and revealed a happy expression. A tear appeared at the corner of her eye, as if she had been reborn. Life is so beautiful. Disgrace and ruin don't exist at all! In a great mood, Mo Mo got out of bed without hesitation, dressed herself, and walked out of the room with a bright and energetic look.
Mo Mo looked at the petite figure standing frozen in front of her, about to knock on the door, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
The image that he had resolved to shatter deep within his heart resurfaced. "Yo, Bronya, good morning. Hold on, don't panic, it's just a dream! It's nothing serious... Good morning..." Bronya withdrew her hand and replied. Whether it was Mo Mo's imagination or not, he felt a very brief pause. An illusion, yes, it must be an illusion. There was a...
"And what?" Bronya shook her head. "I was just passing by and wanted to see if you were awake, Momo." "Oh, I see."
An awkward atmosphere seemed to be spreading between the two.
It was all an illusion, an illusion. "Bronya's planning to go get breakfast, Momo, want to come along?" Since it was on the way, let's go together. So they walked side by side. Along the way, Momo kept trying to speak to break the silence, but the words always got stuck in his throat. (The last sentence, "Only civilian-grade Leyuan can be used," appears to be a fragment and doesn't translate directly. It's left as is.)
Mo Mo's gaze gradually slid downwards, inexplicably landing on Bronya's hand. Her slender fingers relaxed naturally, unconsciously maintaining a graceful... degree...
It's an illusion, definitely an illusion!
This can't go on any longer; we have to say something.
"..." Last night... Mo Mo and Bronya spoke at the same time, then stopped simultaneously, glancing at each other in unison before abruptly looking away. Mo Mo's heart skipped a beat. "Bronya, you go first!" Mo Mo said, gritting his teeth and stamping his foot.
"Last night." Bronya said, looking at the wall in the corridor. "I'm sorry." Mo Mo almost lost his balance. "What happened?!" "Last night? What are you talking about, Bronya?" "It was just my dream, what's there to apologize for!" Bronya didn't know under what circumstances a man's genitals would be so sensitive. "Mo Mo, what's wrong with you?" Bronya heard the thud and quickly turned to look at Mo Mo. "It's okay! I can stand." Mo Mo stood up, leaning against the wall, beads of sweat already forming on his forehead. "Bronya, could you say that again? I just woke up and my mind is a little foggy. What happened last night?" Although his expression was still blank, the slight blush couldn't be completely hidden. "Last night," Bronya said, spreading her palms and pointing to her cheeks.
Then just blast me to death with one shot. Mo Mo leaned against the wall, his whole body ashen.
"And then you passed out like this." "What did you say?" Mo Mo instantly jumped into a world of color. "Passed out?" "Passed out." Bronya nodded firmly.
"So that means Seele didn't see it!" Momo's eyes lit up. "Seele? Momo, what are you talking about? Rosalia didn't see it either!"
"That's great!" Mo Mo suddenly picked up Bronya and spun her around in the corridor. "There's still hope! There's still hope!"
“Mo Mo, you’re acting strange.” Bronya suspected Mo Mo’s brain had been stimulated. “Bronya can’t understand what you’re talking about at all. To put it simply, it’s like going from a death row inmate to being imprisoned for three years.” Mo Mo was already content.
"It's already merciful enough compared to social death." "Wait," Momo had a new question, "So, after I pass out..." "I'll clean up the rest for you," Bronya replied. "And my pants... I helped you put them on," Bronya answered calmly. "Thank you." Surprisingly, Momo didn't feel ashamed, as if he had already transcended that feeling. "You're welcome, it's what Bronya should do," Bronya nodded calmly.
Once the unease in her heart was swept away, Mo Mo felt an unprecedented sense of ease and freedom, as if she had broken free of her restraints and was swimming in a gentle breeze.
"Good morning, Mr. Momo, and Bronya too." Coincidentally, they ran into Walter halfway there. "Are you going to have breakfast?" "Good morning, Lord Alliance Master." Momo greeted them warmly. "Oh? Mr. Momo seems to be in a good mood. Did something pleasant happen?" Walter smiled slightly. "By the way, Mr. Momo, how was your health last night? Are you settling in well here?" "Not good," Momo's answer contrasted sharply with his expression. "?" Walter's smile froze. "Is there something you're not happy about?" Momo pondered for a moment before speaking.
"The feng shui is bad."
After saying this, she patted Welt on the shoulder and walked away with Bronya, leaving Welt alone with a slight frown.
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104. The goal is to crush World Serpent.
"Although it may seem a bit rushed and sudden, I hereby announce that the operational discussion meeting regarding the next steps and planning of the operation is now beginning." The pitch-black room suddenly lit up with a light, illuminating the stacked tables and chairs, making it look like a T-shaped classroom. Everyone in the seats sat upright, serious and unsmiling, their uniform movements and expressions adding to the solemn atmosphere of the occasion.
Except for a certain Herrscher who was yawning listlessly with a bored expression. "This is so boring, when does it officially begin?" Welt said with a straight face, glancing at Sirin who was slumped unceremoniously on the table, "Then let's confirm now whether there are any members left."
"Anyone present? Please report." Kiana looked around before raising her hand. "Momo isn't here." "Hmm." Valte nodded. "Anyone else?"
“Well…” Seele weakly raised her hand, and Bronya wasn’t there either. “I see.” Welt pondered for a moment and said, “I just saw Momo and Bronya having a meal together. They should be here soon. Everyone, please be patient for now… I’m talking about you, Miss Xishan. Please be mindful of the occasion. This is not a place for you to play around.” “Huh?” Sirin, who was fiddling with half of the Void Spear that was protruding from the spatial rift beside her, raised an eyebrow. “Why should I listen to you? I’m already giving you face by sitting here.” “Oh? It seems that this Herrscher lady has a lot of dissatisfaction. Why don’t you tell me?” Welt said without backing down. “After all, this is the ‘Department of Entropy,’ and as the ‘Leader of Anti-Entropy,’ I naturally bear the responsibility of solving your problems. So please speak freely.” “So you want to fight? Let me make this clear first, I’ve disliked you from the beginning.” Sirin slammed her hand on the table and stood up. “Likewise.” "Walter replied calmly, but his imposing manner was in no way weak. "Then shall we go out and have a go at it now?" Sirin pointed to the door. "Anyway, you in this world only know a few moves, right? Hmph, I'll be watching your team's annihilation." Since such a warm invitation, then I shall accept. Before Walter finished speaking, the conference room doors suddenly swung open. "Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Mo Mo hurriedly entered the conference room. "I didn't expect the food at Anti-Entropy to be so good, I couldn't help but eat a little more... I shouldn't be late, right?"
Bronya silently followed him in. But as soon as he entered the enclosed space, Mo Mo keenly sensed the strange atmosphere and the receding momentum. "What just happened?" Mo Mo scratched his head. Why did most of the people present look like they were watching a show? Had he missed something? He glanced around but still couldn't find anything unusual. "Nothing, Mr. Mo Mo, you've come at the right time," Walter said, adjusting his glasses. "Please take a seat, the meeting is about to begin."
"Momo, Momo, sit here, sit here!" Sirin stood up and pointed to the empty seat next to her. "Sit here, Momo," Kallen said, patting the empty seat beside her. Kiana glanced at Momo, then at Mei beside her out of the corner of her eye, closed her eyes, and sighed almost imperceptibly. [Oh dear, isn't this just like a galgame?] Momo said with interest, [So, which side will you choose, protagonist?]
Mo Mo's words made Mo Mo seem to see two options appear before him. So he should indeed... Just as Mo Mo was about to make a choice, Bronya silently pulled him to sit next to Seele. It seemed... this invisible factor had triggered a hidden branch. "Then without further ado, I declare the meeting officially open," Walter said, pretending not to have seen anything. Einstein and Tesla led the applause. "Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap—" The somewhat uneven clapping echoed throughout the conference room. Walter raised his hands and gestured for silence, then, under everyone's gaze, spoke after the applause had subsided. "Regarding the numerous events that have occurred recently, I believe those of you present have either already heard about them or have been involved. Therefore, I will not elaborate further and will directly state the results: Large and small-scale outbreaks of conflict are currently occurring throughout the world. Besides Anti-Entropy and Destiny, another mysterious organization, World Serpent, which has always remained hidden deep within, has also begun its large-scale operations, temporarily creating a three-way balance of power, with each side opposing the others." After a brief pause, Walter continued, "Currently, the known information about World Serpent has been compiled (those who wish to learn more can go to (0...) to learn more). Walter slapped the tablet in front of him, and a slowly rotating virtual screen appeared behind him, projecting four heads. 'These are the currently known high-ranking members of World Serpent.' Walter took out something resembling a pointer from somewhere, swiped it a few times, crossed out the three heads at the bottom, and pointed to the largest head at the top, saying..." "These three aren't that important, so let's leave them aside for now. The most crucial person is the leader of the World Serpent, Kevin Kaslana." At this point, Mo Mo glanced at Kiana during a brief pause and noticed a phantom figure sitting upright in an empty seat not far from her, unable to straighten her back. "As expected of the class monitor; even like this, she still maintains the demeanor of a top student."
Unfathomable, according to existing information, ordinary Herrschers are no match for him, and he might even be considered the strongest in human history. Welt deliberately emphasized the Herrscher, his gaze sweeping over the visibly agitated Sirin. Sirin puffed up her cheeks in anger, but couldn't lash out. "Without a doubt, Kevin Kaslana is the absolute cornerstone of the World Serpent organization, even more important to it than Otto is to Schicksal," Welt continued. "Based on our discussions over this period, we have reached a unanimous decision to shift the focus of our battle from fighting Schicksal to first..."
Celine raised her hand abruptly. "Miss Celine, do you have any questions?" Since that guy named Kevin is so powerful, why not pick on the weak instead of going head-to-head with him? Celine had an ambiguous smile on her face, clearly looking for trouble.
"That's a good question, Miss Sirin, but it also exposes your ignorance and narrow strategic vision." Walter calmly labeled Sirin with two accusations. "Kevin: Kaslana is indeed powerful, but he has only just escaped the seal of the Quanta Sea, and his strength is far from returning to its peak. Moreover, the combat power that the World Serpent has currently displayed is completely incomparable to their leader."
"To put it bluntly, everyone except the boss is trash. Why make it so complicated?" Having fallen into a disadvantageous position, Sirin desperately wanted to regain her composure. "With that garbage, I could take care of them all by myself." This was exactly what I was about to say. Valte nodded, unusually agreeing with Sirin's attitude, "If we only consider the remaining fighting power of Anti-Entropy..."
To contend with the World Serpent is indeed far too difficult, and even with the addition of the members of the Far East Branch of Schicksal, the situation remains far from optimistic. However, fortunately... "We've miraculously received new reinforcements!" Welt raised his pointer, and a spotlight suddenly illuminated the dimly lit conference room, shining on Momo, Kallen, and Benares. "These are Mr. Momo, Ms. Kallen Kaslana, and Ms. Benares!" "Hey! You bastard!" The neglected Ms. Sirin slammed her hand on the table in anger. "Why are you ignoring me?!" "Because there are only three spotlights. You can sit down now, Ms. Sirin." "Are you deliberately picking a fight?!" How could Sirin accept such a perfunctory excuse? But Welt completely ignored Sirin's dissatisfaction and continued his explanation. "Everyone has witnessed Mr. Momo's strength, and Ms. Kallen, a former S-class Valkyrie, and Ms. Benares, a Judgment-class Beast, are also trustworthy warriors... Of course, Ms. Sirin, as the Herrscher of the Void, should also be competent." "What do you mean 'should'? Watch your tone, First Herrscher!" Sirin completely exploded. "Don't think I'm easy to bully. Have you forgotten how badly I almost killed you? If you push your luck any further, I'll make sure you suffer!" Having provoked her to this extent, Sirin no longer cared about her image; she had to let Welt know what it meant to be "a Herrscher who cannot be insulted!" "In short, with the new aid, we've replenished our fighting strength sufficiently." Despite Sirin's raging anger, Welt remained calm and collected. "So, after discussion, we've come up with a new battle plan: to launch a surprise attack while Super Kevin hasn't fully recovered and World Serpent's foundation is unstable. Even if we can't wipe them out completely, we'll severely weaken them. So, I'd like to ask everyone's opinions?" "Great." "Not bad."
"First Herrscher, explain yourself clearly!" I think Welt makes a good point.
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"Very good, then this operational plan is approved." Walter nodded in satisfaction. "Now, the primary issue before us is: to find the location of the World Serpent's headquarters, and Kevin Kaslana is certainly stationed there. Does anyone have any leads? Please feel free to speak." At the appointed time, the meeting room was completely silent. Mo Mo, who had been listening attentively, felt a jolt in his heart. Wasn't this the intelligence his father had come all this way to tell him? What was it?
A vague unease welled up in Mo Mo's heart, lingering there. "Hahaha, you idiot, the First Herrscher, are you out of your mind?" A wild laugh shattered the silence. "You don't even know where they are and you're already thinking of fighting them? That's hilarious! Are you planning to search the entire Earth for them?" "Oh? Isn't there anyone...?" "Very well, Mr. Mo Mo, do you have anything to say?" Welt looked at Mo Mo, who had raised his hand, his eyes filled with... The laughing Xi Shan instantly fell silent—a feeling of betrayal welled up within her, and she looked aggrieved. 'Mo Mo, how could you do this?' "Be good, stop fooling around, let's get down to business." Mo Mo waved his hand at Xi Shan, then said with a complicated expression, "I...I know where their headquarters is." It seems even the last piece of the puzzle is in place. Excellent, the information you provided is priceless, Mr. Mo Mo. "Walter seems quite interested." "Now that the primary issue is resolved, let's move on to the next topic. Kevin Kaslana, as someone who can be considered the strongest warrior in human history, even if her strength is not yet at its peak, should not be underestimated. Mr. Mo Mo, who has fought her head-on, should be the most qualified to speak on this matter. Do you have anything else to say?" "I don't think that battle is of any reference value, because it was just a test between the two sides." Mo Mo frowned slightly, rubbing his chin as he analyzed. "Please continue."
"However, I don't think even I can say I can beat him 100%." But Mo Mo quickly changed his tone, "But I can guarantee I will definitely not lose to him."
Mo Mo felt his assessment was quite conservative. Of course, the final outcome would only be known after the actual battle. "So, the worst-case scenario is a draw? Sure, I'm willing to trust Mr. Mo Mo's judgment. That's enough. As long as Mr. Mo Mo holds off Kevin Kaslana, the remaining forces are sufficient to annihilate the enemy's main force. Then, we can concentrate our strength to try and defeat Kevin Kaslana." Walter's gaze swept across everyone in the conference room. These were all living, breathing combatants.
Even against the World Serpent led by Kevin Kaslana, a head-on confrontation under the circumstances of a surprise attack would offer ample chance of victory. "Therefore, the draft resolution regarding the battle plan is hereby passed! Meeting adjourned!"
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106. The exposed scoundrel
Since the meeting ended—or rather, since he revealed the location of the World Serpent base he had obtained from Mo Ba—an inexplicable unease had been lingering in Mo Mo's heart. If he had initially attributed it to a misperception, this premonition was now becoming increasingly real. Mo Mo didn't possess the ability to foresee the future, but this obvious sense of unease still made him feel exceptionally depressed. "I understand. It's like a pillow appearing when you're sleepy, or a beautiful woman falling from the sky when you want to get married." Mo Mo also chimed in, "But it's still... Dad told me. It's impossible not to doubt it." "You changed your mind pretty quickly, didn't you?" "What? Is it not okay?"
Mo Mo shook her head. [I believe Dad wouldn't lie to me, otherwise I wouldn't have told Walter and the others about this location. It must be my intuition that's figured it out, and now it's trying to remind me.] [So you mean that guy named Kevin is already prepared to trap me?] [Probably not. Dad said Kevin had no idea he was tipping him off. The tight defenses are foreseeable, but deliberately setting a trap is unlikely...] Mo Mo frowned. [Do you know why I'm so conflicted right now?] [Why?] [I remember having the same premonition before.] A conflicted look appeared on Mo Mo's face. [Just before I went to New Zealand and got beaten up by that scumbag sister...] [...Now Mo Mo understands why Mo Mo is so hesitant.] [You mean you're going to get beaten up by Dad this time?] [No, he said he's just an observer, he probably won't do it himself...probably.] Mo Mo shoved his hips, speculating, "So you're going to get beaten up by Kevin?" "Why is your conclusion that I'm going to get beaten up?" Mo Mo retorted, dissatisfied, then sighed, "If it's just being touched, it's not that I'm so upset. It's not the first time anyway. I'm worried about other unexpected events." Other events he hadn't even imagined. "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, it's nothing serious. Even if you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe in me!" Mo Mo tried to comfort Mo Mo, but then started boasting, "I think you're just worrying unnecessarily. Young people should behave themselves and not think about such things all day." "What the hell? Do I need to do it myself?" Infected by Mo Mo's nonsensical atmosphere, Mo Mo's annoyance lessened somewhat. "Oh ho? You've got some nerve, huh? At such a young age, you're already indulging yourself instead of learning good manners?" Mo Mo said without laughing, "Your Majesty, which lady will you be choosing today?"
[To be honest, while your crazy, foul-mouthed manner is quite arrogant, your sarcastic and unpleasant demeanor is truly pathetic.] After rambling on about nothing in particular, Mo Mo felt time fly by, and suddenly everything went dark. "Guess who I am?"
"I bet you're not Kiana," Mo Mo said calmly. "Hmph." After a weak, indifferent snort, Mo Mo felt something soft nudge the back of his head, and his vision returned to normal.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you sitting here like a statue, not moving at all?" Kiana sat down opposite Mo Mo quite naturally, crossed her legs and kicked Mo Mo's leg. "You haven't done anything, but you feel like you've entered a sage mode."
"Profound thinkers always take time to contemplate the causal relationships between the past, present, and future, the arising and ceasing of causes and conditions."... Could you put it more simply? "I was just talking nonsense, Kiana. What's up?" "Huh? Can't I talk to you if there's nothing wrong? I was just trying to comfort you because you looked so melancholy, how could you do this?" "Was my reaction that obvious just now?" Mo Mo touched his cheek and muttered to himself, but quickly changed the subject, "No..."
"Is the mission scheduled to start at 0 AM? Aren't you going to get ready?" It's already past midnight... So, shouldn't IU be asking you this question? You do nothing but sit here and daydream." Kiana's eyes held a hint of worry. "There shouldn't be any problems, right?" "I'm just a little worried. After all, I'm the main carry, and the responsibility is heavy. If I relax too much and mess things up, that would be bad." Mo Mo's answer was lighthearted, mixed with humility, and with a hint of boasting. "The pressure is quite high, you have to understand." "Yes, yes, yes, the team fights all depend on you carrying. Mo Mo, forever a god! [Cheers] [Cheers] [Cheers]." Kiana stood up with a grin, jumped behind Mo Mo, and grabbed his shoulders, saying, "Is this okay?"
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, I really like it if you blow on me a little more." Mo Mo nodded, seemingly quite pleased. "Would you like me to give you a massage to relax?" Kiana whispered in Mo Mo's ear, startling him. "No! No need!" Mo Mo felt as if a pair of calm, unwavering eyes were appearing before him, and quickly declined, "Please be careful, Miss Kiana. You know, Miss Mei might appear behind you at any time." "Really not?" Kiana's tone suddenly became subtle, "You're not thinking of going to find some little one, are you~" Her hands, which had been fiddling with his shoulder, gradually tightened.
"I heard about it from them, Mo Mo's glorious deeds in the Sea of Quanta," "Hmm, it really was quite 'exciting'." Mo Mo felt a chill run down his spine. "Hero saves the beauty, huh? Mutual appreciation, huh? Entrusting one's life to another, huh?" Kiana laughed and patted Mo Mo's shoulder with surprising force. 'Wow, that's incredible!'
Mo Mo felt as if everyone around him had suddenly transformed into a Yin-Yang Master. "I don't know what you're talking about! Stop pretending!" Kiana suddenly grabbed Mo Mo's neck and pulled hard. "I know everything! I never expected that I would be..."
I was listening intently to the story, and then I got this unexpected bonus! So you got tired of the Herrscher of the Void and switched to the Herrscher of Reason? You big jerk! "I was just...coveting their car! I was perfectly innocent!" Mo Mo struggled to justify himself. "Hand in your hand and tell me you have a clear conscience!"
He used to be able to touch his conscience, but since last night's accident, Mo Mo suddenly found himself unable to find his conscience. "Just as I expected, how could you lay a hand on her! She's still a child! You're actually a pervert! Did you shoot me?" "I didn't! I like big ones! It's just... it's just... it's just that crushing a slender figure always feels like a depraved act of abusing a fragile thing...??? Wait, what am I thinking?" Mo Mo was stunned. He couldn't continue, Mo Mo, ahead lay a bottomless abyss. Quickly remember, what exactly is your pursuit! "Naiko!" "Come on!" "Come on!"
"Naiko!!!" Mo Mo felt the lingering sensation on her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, she was still herself. She hadn't changed. [I originally wanted to say 'Copper, refined,' but now I just want to say 'Born.' 1 Mo Mo said with a subtle meaning, [What the hell did I just watch? 1]
1..... What are they doing? It was only the voice of the third person that made the two people, who were oblivious to their surroundings, suddenly realize that they were not in a private, secluded space.
"Bubububububu Kiana and Momo huddled together, trembling. Bronya raised her hand and nodded, seemingly analyzing what she had just witnessed. It was both obvious and incomprehensible; Bronya had never encountered such a contradictory problem before. But one thing was certain: it wasn't the behavior of even the most respectful friends. "I see." Bronya clenched her right fist and struck her left open palm. "Kiana, you're Momo's meat-sweeping weapon..." Kiana stopped trembling, and in astonishment, squeezed out a single word, "Don't you understand?" Bronya tilted her head. "Then what about meat-sweeping weapons?" "That's not the point." Kiana sprang up like a slingshot. "Why did you think it would be (0 years - -) a toilet?!" "Because I was just punishing you!" Bronya said matter-of-factly, then held out her hand to Kiana. "Come on, lick it." "Who would lick that?!" Kiana slapped Bronya's hand away, her face flushing red, whether from anger or embarrassment, she couldn't tell. "Where did you learn all this, little brat? What are you thinking about all day long? You can't judge a book by its cover." "Isn't that right?" "Of course not!" Kiana instinctively protested, "I'm Momo..." "Alright, you don't need to continue." Bronya raised her hand, signaling Kiana to stop. "It was Mei who sent Bronya to inform you. To ensure the mission proceeds smoothly, head to the battleship now..." Kiana also toned down her aggressive, wealthy demeanor. Although Bronya seemed unremarkable at first glance, Kiana was completely outmatched. "Let's go." Bronya turned around, as if nothing had happened. "We'll be leaving soon." Kiana looked at Momo, who could only shrug and follow. "Bronya won't tell Mei-neechan."
Bronya, who was walking at the front, suddenly spoke up, a hint of relief in her heart. Ten minutes earlier, "Mei-neechan, where are you going?" Bronya called out to the figure hurrying past in the corridor. "Kiana said she was going to find Momo to gather at the warship, but it's been quite a while, and neither of them has returned," Mei said with a hint of helplessness. "I have to go find them, otherwise it might take too long."
“Let Bronya go.” After a moment’s thought, Bronya volunteered. “Bronya knows this place better and should know where they are.” “Then I’ll have to trouble you, Bronya. Please come back soon.” Mei waved to Bronya, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in the opposite direction.
Bronya silently embarked on the path Mei had previously intended to take. The memory ends here. Listening to the arguments behind her, "It's all your fault!" "No, it's all your fault!", a hint of helplessness flickered across Bronya's usually calm expression, and she lowered her head slightly, letting out a quiet sigh.
Achoo!
The dimly lit room was only illuminated by the slightly old-fashioned desk lamp. The girl rubbed her sore eyes, straightened up, and changed her posture from almost pressing her face against the desk. She began to jot something down in clumsy handwriting. She didn't know the meaning of doing this, but she was determined to leave a trace while her memory was still clear. [Could it be that he's thinking of me?] The girl wondered to herself, waving her pen. [It shouldn't be... there's no need for that at all.]
[But, he's probably the only one who would think of me, right? 1 [So it must be him, right? 1 [He's not... .]]
"Lady Hela." A figure appeared behind the girl without warning, speaking out so suddenly that she froze instantly, her thoughts abruptly halted.
"Rita Kiana's first reaction was to close the notebook, turn her chair around, and look at Rita with an unfriendly expression. 'Don't you know it's very impolite to trespass on someone's property like this?' As a maid, such rudeness is indeed highly inappropriate, but since Lady Hela hasn't responded, Rita had no choice but to resort to this tactic." Rita smiled and said, "After all, it's to convey the Bishop's orders, and I hope Lady Hela can understand." She seemed to have seen a familiar phrase on the notebook for a moment: "The Bishop's orders?" Kiana's voice quickened, "Is she sending me on a mission?" "I don't know. Please go and seek the answer from the Bishop yourself, Lady Hela." Rita's expression remained unchanged. "...I understand, I'll go now." Kiana put the notebook in the drawer and stood up. "Please let me lead the way." "No need, I just want you to leave now." Kiana gave Rita a wary look. "Immediately, right now."
“Understood.” Rita’s smile widened, and after lingering her gaze on the drawer for a few more moments, she turned and left decisively.
The girl's private space is now closed.
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107. We have reached the enemy base. Crush them!
The night was as dark as ink, thick clouds completely blocking out the bright moonlight, creating perfect conditions for any clandestine operation. The massive warship hovered in the air, unnoticed, while their objective lay hidden in the dense darkness ahead. At this moment, the Anti-Entropy, St. Freya, and allied forces from another world, planning a surprise night attack, were making their final preparations. "Hahaha, have you seen it? This is the power of the Herrscher of the Void! Worship my strength to your heart's content, after all, it's only natural." A petite figure in pink floated back and forth on the wide bridge, radiating a boastful laugh. "Hey, First Herrscher. Now you understand how important it is to have my help, right?" "Yes, yes, Miss Sirin is right." After a perfunctory reply, Welt turned to Momo and said, "Mr. Momo, how is your recovery? The energy required to open the spatial tunnel to transport the entire warship must be considerable." "I'm alright, I've rested enough." Mo Mo answered truthfully, "With Xilin's help, I'm fully recovered now."
“That would be best. After all, Mr. Momo, whether you can hold onto Kevin Kaslana is the most crucial part of the operation, and there absolutely cannot be any mistakes.” Walter
This operation was not only hasty, but also a desperate, all-out gamble. To avoid any unforeseen complications, it was crucial to eliminate the World Serpent before it fully revealed its fangs. This was a battle that demanded a decisive victory. However, Welt was equally confident in the fighting capabilities of both sides. "Next, we just need to wait for the two 'scouts' to bring us news from ahead... It seems they've returned." Before Welt finished speaking, a spatial rift appeared out of thin air, and Kiana and Mei emerged from it. "Welcome back, Kiana-san, Mei-san. How is the situation ahead?" Welt took two steps forward, asking with a hint of apprehension. After catching her breath, Kiana wiped the sweat from her brow and replied, "Found the place, but it's really well hidden. If we hadn't known beforehand, we probably wouldn't have found it at all."
"Just in case, Kiana and I only observed the outer perimeter for a while. It was not only well-hidden but also heavily guarded. As for what's inside, we have no idea," Mei added at the opportune moment.
"The defenses are tight? Completely predictable." Walter nodded. "But that's reassuring. Observable difficulties are always easier to overcome than unforeseen obstacles. Now that the location is confirmed, it's time to officially begin. Assemble! The main personnel for this mission have gathered on the bridge of the massive warship. Although they would seem tiny compared to the entire ship, it's enough to give each participant ample confidence." "Now, let me reiterate the mission..." Walter, who also served as commander, was about to issue orders when he was interrupted by a voice.
"What's there to emphasize? It's just letting Mo Mo fight the enemy's leader, and then we'll help Mo Mo deal with that 42... Kevin guy after we've dealt with the other bastards, right?" Xi Shan landed on the ground and said arrogantly, "Hmph, even without our help, Mo Mo can handle him by himself, Mo Mo, am I right!" I beg you to say less, I've already tried not to make excuses for myself, and you still have to stick them in. Mo Mo pulled Xi Lin to his side and covered her mouth, looking helpless, "Now be quiet and listen to what Walter has to say." Actually, what Miss Xi Lin said was not wrong. Walter actually affirmed Xi Lin's statement, which was extremely rare. "Except for me and Yin, Tesla will stay on the ship to observe the battle, and Ms. Theresa will be responsible for guarding the warship. The rest of you just need to launch a frontal attack. Of course, the Anti-Entropy's Tai Ri force will also provide support for you. Be sure to use an offensive like internal electricity to overwhelm the unsuspecting World Serpent in one fell swoop." "Hmph, it's time to show the power of the Herrscher! Bella, don't you dare embarrass me!" "Yes, Your Majesty!" The Herrscher and her retinue were already itching for a fight. "Bronya, are you alright?" Welt looked at Bronya and asked again. "Bronya is fine, no problem." "The core of the Herrscher of Reason has been handed back to Bronya." "The final attack will begin in ten minutes. Please make your final adjustments. There is no turning back. This battle is all about victory." Welt adjusted his glasses. "The first shot from the main gun of this warship will be the starting horn for the final attack! The countdown to the final attack begins here..." Standing on the edge of the bridge, Momo took deep breaths.
At midnight, all was quiet, but this tranquility would be shattered in minutes. It had been a while since there had been a truly intense battle since [the game's title].
Mo Mo didn't consider himself a battle maniac, but for once, after a long period of restraint, he felt a slight surge of excitement. His opponent was a fusion warrior from the previous era, arguably one of the strongest beings in this world. "If you put your whole heart and soul into a battle, you won't feel uneasy anymore; you just need to strive for final victory." "Hey!"
Mo Mo's shoulder was suddenly patted, almost causing him to fall off the edge of the bridge as he was mentally preparing himself. "Kiana..." Mo Mo sighed, "You shouldn't be here at a time like this. Weren't you supposed to be operating with Mei in this operation?"
"What does it matter? There are still a few minutes left." Kiana pouted. "Besides, I'm not the only one here."
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