Where did I go wrong?

The deeper the despair, the more readily it is satisfied with just a sliver of hope.

【emmmmmm......This isn't what you said, is it?】The system didn't give a yes or no answer, but instead said something without any context.

"How did you know?!" Mo Mo, who had been calm and composed, suddenly broke down in surprise and stopped in his tracks.

[You probably already know what's going on! Someone with brain damage like you could come up with lines like that? Then I'll do a handstand transformation live on stream!]

[It's me who transformed, you idiot!] Mo Mo slapped him across the stomach.

"Pfft..." Clutching her reddened lower abdomen, Mo Mo squatted down in pain.

[He really does have cerebral palsy...]

[No way!]

In the deserted corridor, the pretty purple figure gradually turned into black hair, stumbled around the corner, and disappeared.



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15. The enemy forces will arrive on the battlefield in X chapters.

"Hey, Mo Zai, it's time to get up."

There was no unnecessary chatter; this time, the system woke Mo Mo up in an unusually ordinary way, lacking a lot of novelty.

[After making such a fuss about it a few times, maybe we shouldn't go for such elaborate tricks in the future...]

"Zzzzz..." Mo Mo rolled over on the sofa, ignoring the question, her brows furrowed slightly, "Mmm..."

"..."

[I was so naive after all... Hey! Get out of bed, you idiot!]

"Huh?!" Startled, Mo Mo flinched.

"boom!"

She rolled over and landed on the floor. Mo Mo gasped and touched the red mark on her forehead.

However, Mo Mo, who was forcibly woken up this time, did not seem to have any intention of arguing with the system. He just sat on the ground in a daze, clutching the sore spot, which was completely different from his previous reaction.

"Looking at you like this... what's wrong, having a nightmare?" The system immediately saw through the clue.

"It can hardly be considered a beautiful dream..." Mo Mo rubbed his temples, his expression not good.

【Hey, that's great! Come on, tell me what happened and make me laugh!】

"Screw you, I've completely forgotten about it." Mo Mo also seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

The scene that was playing in front of me just seconds ago now seems to be covered by a thick veil. No matter how hard I try to recall, I can't find the end of the thread in the tangled ball of yarn.

This feeling is really frustrating.

"It's all Seven's fault for not explaining things clearly; my mind is a mess." Patting his forehead, Mo Mo, slightly more lucid, stood up from the floor, his complexion improving somewhat. Perhaps those images were the lost memories they were talking about.

"Is Master blaming me?" A voice suddenly rang out from behind Mo Mo.

"???!!!" Mo Mo turned around stiffly, and there stood a handsome man who seemed to appear out of nowhere, standing straight behind him. "S-Seven, when did you get here?"

“As my master’s most loyal subordinate, I should naturally be available whenever my master needs me,” Nefit Seven said matter-of-factly, continuing his previous style, his every move showing respect for Mo Mo. “Rest assured, I will not be discovered by anyone else.”

This extremely respectful attitude truly made Mo Mo, who had never experienced anything like it before, feel "overwhelmed with gratitude."

"So, is there something you need?" Mo Mo asked, sitting back on the sofa with a slightly nervous expression. "You're not here to tell me the truth this time, are you?"

“Of course, my purpose is simply to ensure that the master can enjoy pure black tea as soon as he wakes up. Please.” Nefit Seven magically produced a cup of tea from behind his back and handed it to Mo Mo.

"Ah, thank you." Mo Mo took the teacup somewhat awkwardly, then took a sip with relief.

Yes, the temperature is just right.

[Speaking of the system, has it always been like this?]

Otherwise, why would I call him a lackey? There's no need to feel guilty; you'll get used to it.

【...】

After Mo Mo placed the empty teacup back on the table, Nefit Seven continued, "And also to remind the master that Miss Patrick's 'disappearance' last night has been discovered, and the entire laboratory is under lockdown and an investigation is underway."

"This is clearly the important thing..." Mo Mo muttered under his breath, which wasn't surprising.

Patrick, who escaped from the lab overnight, should be reuniting with the Anti-Entropy forces by now.

The main actors are now all ready, and the actual performance is about to begin.

Oh, no, some actors might be a little late.

After putting the empty teacup away, Nefit Seven bowed to Mo Mo and retreated step by step to the door.

"Then I shall take my leave for now. Please make yourself at home, Master."

"Oh, goodbye." Mo Mo, gradually becoming numb, waved towards the door, and sighed deeply the moment the door closed.

The water is getting muddier and muddier.

"Alright, stop sighing. Give me a smile." The system said nonchalantly. "It's no big deal."

You didn't say that yesterday.

"That's because I was worried you'd make a mistake! To wake you up. Otherwise, do you think I'd be afraid of a little girl? Don't be ridiculous."

I hope what you're saying is true.

After much deliberation, Mo Mo decided to take action.

Sitting idly by and waiting for death will only lead to our demise; we must take the initiative.

[Ding, route options triggered!]

1. Go and assist Theresa in investigating the incident.

2. Go and calm Celine's increasingly agitated emotions.

This actually looks quite convincing," Mo Mo asked. "If I choose option 1, will I be able to unlock Theresa's route?"

Hmm, probably, I'm not sure, you can try it.

The system's ambiguous response prompted Mo Mo to make a decision immediately.

Okay, I'll choose option 2. Let's go find Sirin.

If only that function existed... sigh...

Suppressing the hidden regret in his heart, Mo Mo left his room and began to wander aimlessly in the corridor.

After asking several passersby and knocking on a few wrong doors, Mo Mo finally arrived at the room assigned to Xilin.

Since she can no longer absorb Honkai energy from the Honkai Reactor, she shouldn't be going anywhere else except here.

Sure enough, as Mo Mo approached the door, he could faintly hear a few laughs coming from the crack in the door.

They're probably taking advantage of being alone to indulge in their arrogance, which is quite alarming.

"Knock knock." Mo Mo knocked on the door twice.

There was no response; no sound came from the room, and the faint laughter abruptly stopped.

"Knock knock knock." Mo Mo knocked three more times.

There was still no response.

Am I hallucinating?

"How could that be? Come on, let me teach you a trick. Tap according to the rhythm I set."

【I'll give it a try...】

"Thump, thump, thump-thump-thump——————"

The irregular knocking gradually formed a rhythm, and the bold notes danced on the door panel.

"Click".

The people inside finally couldn't stand the disturbance any longer and opened the door, leaving Mo Mo knocking on empty air.

Looking up at the uninvited guest, Xilin's furrowed brows betrayed her anger.

"Good morning, Celine, I..."

After recognizing Mo Mo, Xilin pursed her lips and made a move to close the door.

"Wait a minute, can I finish what I have to say?"

Pushing the door, which was about to close, a few degrees further outward, Sirin said impatiently, "What?"

"Hmm..." Mo Mo pointed to the room, "Can I come in?"

Wow, Mo Zai, you actually asked to go into a girl's room so directly? Did your dad teach you that?

[Get lost, is this the time to worry about these details?]

"What's wrong?" Xilin asked, peeking half her head out from the gap in the door handle.

"There are some things I want to tell you... Is that okay?" Carefully choosing her words, Mo Mo was afraid that this fragile communication would collapse.

After a long silence, Xilin pushed open the door and made way for her.

[Future history will record it thus: This is one small step for Momo, one giant leap for mankind.]

The system's nonsensical dialogue eased Mo Mo's tension, and he went straight into the room.

"Click".

As the door closed, it signaled that Mo Mo would be sharing a room with the lawyer who had tried to "kill" him the night before. The room was not spacious enough.

Mo Mo took a closer look and found that nothing in the room seemed to have been moved, except for the obvious stomping marks on the sofa.

Xilin sat back down on the sofa with practiced ease, staring straight at Mo Mo.

Although they remained silent, their meaning was clear.

"Speak your mind quickly, then get out of here."

"Actually, I wanted to ask..." Mo Mo took a deep breath and asked directly, "Xilin, what... do you plan to do next?"

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