[After I finished eating at noon!]

"Buyi!"

"Ibui! Pikachu!"

Sirin, holding her game console, lay back on the sofa. [These Pokémon creatures are damn sweet.] A smile involuntarily crept onto Sirin's lips. Until Mo Mo appeared in her line of sight, watching her. "!!!" Quickly putting down the game console, Sirin sat up straight instantly. Mo Mo slightly doubted whether his actions were inappropriate, sighing softly, "Let's eat. It should be fine, right?" Under Mo Mo's gaze, Sirin reluctantly glanced back a few times, ultimately choosing to listen to her heart. Food first. She could play games anytime, but if there was no food, there was no food. The dishes on the table today were different; without Mo Mo's reminder, Sirin was already prepared, sitting down and waiting for Mo Mo to hand her a full bowl of rice. "Sirin."

"?" Celine, engrossed in her meal, looked up and tossed Momo a question mark. "Tomorrow's the weekend, you know, do you want to go to the amusement park?"

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71. Miss Sirin is not afraid of nightmares.

After a sweltering afternoon, the bright sun hanging in the sky had lost its luster, casting a dim, yellowish glow across the landscape. The bustling crowds in the amusement park had also lost their initial enthusiasm and were gradually thinning out. The giant Ferris wheel standing on the ground was still slowly turning. Two figures were among them. Xilin silently gazed out the window, the setting sun, now clearly visible, escaping the building's obscuring view. Even such a scene hadn't been seen in a long time. "Tired?" Mo Mo asked, sitting beside her. Xilin remained silent, slowly shaking her head, then nodding. "Oh, then let's rest for a bit." Mo Mo patted his leg. "I'll call you later." After hesitating awkwardly for a moment, Xilin finally lay down on Mo Mo's lap. The soft sunset enveloped Xilin's eyes. In the darkness before her, Sirin felt something gently stroking her head. It was a familiar yet strange sensation, warmer than the setting sun's glow, bringing a sense of peace that seemed to erase all traces of her identity as a Herrscher. "Hey, Sirin, you had a good day, didn't you?" Mo Mo asked, stroking Sirin's long hair.

"Isn't this world beautiful?" Mo Mo asked, but his words carried a hint of ambiguity.

"So for the sake of this beautiful world..." Mo Mo's words suddenly lost their warmth, "Then please die." The icy words instantly froze Xilin's heart. Opening her eyes, the last thing she saw was Mo Mo's unfamiliar, cold expression, and the familiar golden spear slowly descending before her.

Xilin suddenly opened her eyes and sat bolt upright in bed... Was it a dream? The surrounding decor was somewhat familiar; the room, now dark, was completely shrouded in darkness, and the night outside the window was as black as ink. There was no giant Ferris wheel, no warm sunset. And no unfamiliar Mo Mo.

Xilin covered her face with one hand, panting heavily. Her pajamas were already soaked with cold sweat, and a lingering feeling of unease remained in her heart. That chilling cold still lingered there. Although it was a dream, everything that happened in the last scene felt so real. That emotionless gaze was completely different from the Mo Mo Xilin remembered, reminding her of the darkest period of her memory. [A dream in a hallucination...]

A hideous smile tugged at the corners of Celine's lips. Did that foreshadow something to happen? Or was it the very thing I feared? But... as if mocking something, Celine lay back down, raising her hand to shield her eyes, plunging her gaze into utter darkness. However, it seemed she could no longer fall asleep.

As the darkness of night faded with time, a figure stood at the door of Xilin's room. ["Hey, do you have to be so impatient? Can't you wait to go on a date with her? She's still a little brat, you slut!"] Thanks to the system's loud voice, Mo Mo felt no drowsiness from waking up early, but he had an irresistible urge to complain. ["This is a crucial moment in the IT plan, can you stop interrupting me? I'm doing something that saves the world."] Mo Mo corrected. ["Also, you can think of this as a brother taking his sister out to play, thank you, you're such a pervert!"] ["I don't believe your nonsense!"] The system continued its incessant rant. ["You little brat, you're so wicked."] Mo Mo couldn't help but sigh. Where is the trust between people and the system? Is it too dirty, or am I too innocent? Lamenting the coldness of the world, Mo Mo knocked on the door. "Xilin, it's time to get up."

There was no reply, but a faint, gentle voice could be heard. It seemed she was already awake. "Hurry up, or breakfast will get cold." With that final sentence, Mo Mo turned and left, relieved. Soon after, Mo Mo saw Xilin, walking unsteadily, her eyelids drooping, looking utterly listless. "Xilin, you... ugh, this girl's eyes are lifeless and her steps are unsteady, I'm afraid..." "You... oh wait, Xilin, did you stay up late last night?" Mo Mo interrupted the system's message. "Why are you so tired?" Xilin shakily found her way to a chair, sat down, and leaned on the table, rolling her head back and forth on the surface. It seemed she was shaking her head.

Because of that inexplicable nightmare, Xilin couldn't sleep a wink for the rest of the night, tossing and turning in bed until dawn. Even if she just closed her eyes slightly, Mo Mo's cold expression from the dream would appear before her, as if to deliver a fatal blow after her consciousness had completely sunk into darkness. "Xilin, are you alright?" Mo Mo stepped forward and shook Xilin, who was as lifeless as a dead fish. But the moment his hand touched her, Mo Mo clearly felt the dead fish suddenly twitch, instantly regaining some vitality. "Could it be..." Embarrassed, Mo Mo withdrew his hand and clapped his hands, "Are you so excited about going to the amusement park tonight that you can't sleep?"

Xilin, who was lying on the table, glanced at Mo Mo, but made no comment and simply turned her face away.

As if mocking Mo Mo's guess, Mo Mo said, "But you're already like this, why don't you just stay home and rest today?" He gently stroked Xilin's long purple hair. Xilin shook her head, brushing away Mo Mo's "mischievous" hand, and made her own plans. [If we don't go to the amusement park, the things in the dream won't happen...] A nameless fear gripped Xilin's heart. [What am I afraid of?] "Xilin?" Mo Mo asked again. "No," Xilin replied in a muffled voice, "I have to go." Along with the fear, an impulse surged within her. An impulse to verify whether the dream would come true. "Really? ...

“I have to go!” Celine sat up straight, emphasizing her words as she repeated herself. “I just can’t do anything with you.” Mo Mo sighed helplessly, then lightly chopped Celine on the head with a chop. “But go brush your teeth and wash your face first! Otherwise, you won’t get breakfast!”

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72. Miss Celine will not dislike amusement parks.

The cool liquid splashed onto her face, dripping down her hair and cheeks into the sink in front of her. Xilin looked up at the mirror, her ethereal beauty fading slightly. "If you don't hurry, breakfast will get cold," Mo Mo's voice came from outside the bathroom. Rubbing her face, trying to shake off her anxiety, Xilin turned and left the bathroom. A simple side dish and some white pepper were already laid out on the table. "Come on, eat quickly, we'll leave after you finish." Urged by Mo Mo, Xilin pulled her bowl to her side and rummaged through the white porridge. [This child is acting a little strange this morning...] Mo Mo was puzzled. She was eating much slower than usual. Could it be that today's breakfast wasn't to her liking? [I think so too. She seems preoccupied. Mo Mo, you have to be careful today, I'm worried something might happen.] [Something might happen?] Mo Mo thought uncertainly. [It shouldn't...] So far, the "plan" was still progressing smoothly. Accidentally "luring" Xilin into this isolated world had given Mo Mo the opportunity to gradually break down Xilin's emotional defenses. No extra steps were needed; just let her experience the beauty of this world. [Hopefully you won't mess things up.] The system also sighed. While communicating with the system and eating intermittently, Mo Mo didn't notice Xilin's occasional slight upward glances through her hair.

The uneventful breakfast passed in silence. After tidying his clothes slightly, Mo Mo pulled Xilin out of the house. This was the first time she had stepped outside since arriving in this world. Keeping a certain distance behind Mo Mo, Xilin's gaze never left his back. The nightmare of last night still lingered, and suddenly, a strange question entered her mind. [Mo Mo... really didn't realize this was just an illusion?]

[Or...is he just acting, waiting for his chance to make a move?] Just like in a dream. Unconsciously, Sirin's anxiety intensified.

"It's truly the weekend..." Mo Mo tiptoed and looked at the crowd in front of her. "[It's supposed to be an illusion, but even these 'NPCs' are incredibly realistic.]" Mo Mo glanced back at Xi Lin, who was following behind her. Her unsteady steps betrayed her unease. "[Humans, humans, humans.]" "[Humans everywhere.]" An inexplicable disgust rose from the bottom of her heart. Especially the genuine joy on their faces, which made Xi Lin feel nauseous. The flames of anxiety burned her already limited patience. Just then, she heard Mo Mo call out. "Xi Lin." Mo Mo held out her hand to Xi Lin. "Give me your hand. There are so many people. It would be a real hassle if we got lost." "[Do you think I'm a child?]" Xi Lin glared at Mo Mo with slight displeasure, but still obediently placed her hand on Mo Mo's palm. "There's still plenty of time today. Be sure to have a good time." Mo Mo's subtle beauty, combined with the dazzling sunlight, made her appear exceptionally radiant.

The escalating flames were instantly extinguished, and a sense of anticipation gradually began to stir. Glancing out of the corner of her eye at the couples passing by hand in hand, Xilin lowered her head slightly, quickened her pace, and let Mo Mo lead her hand toward the ticket booth. --- Adult ticket --- Child ticket --- Thank you!

"Okay, have fun."

Celine's eyes instantly darkened further. [She's still furious!]

The sun on the horizon gradually slanted westward with the passing time, its heat no longer as intense as it had been two days prior. Sitting quietly on a bench in the amusement park, Xilin waited patiently. The unease and anxiety in her heart vanished without a trace, replaced by unbridled joy and satisfaction. Even the happy smiles on the faces of passersby seemed less irritating now. Everything was a feeling she had never experienced before. [But is this really okay?]

In the quiet, a sense of unease crept into Sirin's heart. [I am a Herrscher. Is it right for me to experience ordinary happiness like this? [But... God hasn't said anything.] The voice she held so dear had long since fallen silent as Sirin thought to herself. [Perhaps He has already tacitly approved of my actions?] [Since God hasn't said anything, it means I haven't done anything wrong, right? [Experiencing human happiness a little more is permissible, isn't it?] Sirin's thoughts began to wander.

A familiar voice interrupted Xilin's thoughts. Mo Mo appeared before her, holding an ice cream cone. "There were quite a few people in line over there, so it took a little longer," Mo Mo explained as he handed the ice cream to Xilin. "Try it quickly, or it'll melt." Taking the ice cream, Xilin licked the scoop with her tongue. Just a lick, and the icy coolness swept away the lingering afternoon heat, the soft sweetness blooming on her tongue. "Is it good?" Mo Mo sat down beside Xilin, his ice cream already more than half gone. "Mmm," Xilin surprisingly responded to Mo Mo's question, though it was just a single word. "I'm glad you like it," Mo Mo continued. "It's been a while since I've been to an amusement park, and I had a lot of fun. Xilin, how about you?"

Although she was initially hesitant, her genuine smile was impossible to hide. "Have you ever been to an amusement park before?" Mo Mo continued. Xilin stopped, lowered her head sadly, and fell silent. Then she shook her head. [Hey, aren't you afraid of stepping on a landmine by asking such a question?]

“Actually, I’ve only been here once before.” Ignoring the system’s voice, Mo Mo scratched his head and continued, “It was a long time ago. My dad brought me that time… He hasn’t brought me since.” Xi Lin glanced at Mo Mo out of the corner of her eye. The familiar smile was tinged with sadness. “Since I was able to take care of myself, he’s spent very little time at home. He’s always busy with something, practically never seen again. I only see him occasionally now.” “And your mother?” The question lingered in Xi Lin’s throat for a long time, but she couldn’t bring herself to ask it. “Sorry, sorry, I accidentally said something unpleasant again.” Mo Mo smiled awkwardly, scratching his nose, and asked, “Before we go home, how about we go play something? Xi Lin, do you want to ride the roller coaster or the Ferris wheel next?” Here it comes. Xi Lin gripped the ice cream in her hand tightly.

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73. Miss Celine is not afraid of heights.

A scene similar to her dream was now unfolding before her eyes. But it offered her a choice: a roller coaster or a Ferris wheel. It sounded like a ridiculous choice. Xilin remembered that she had agreed to Mo Mo's request to verify the dream's reality. Of course, it wasn't out of curiosity about the amusement park—she emphasized that. But now, Xilin hesitated. [Am I afraid?] Afraid that this illusion, which was inherently false, would shatter. This "coffin," which she had supposedly prepared for Mo Mo, seemed to have unknowingly become shackles binding her. She had lost her hatred, lost her fierceness. Now, she had even lost the courage to face the truth. How shameful.

"Cirin?" Mo Mo waved his hand in front of Cilin's distracted eyes. "What's wrong? Are you too tired? How about we go ride the Ferris wheel and rest for a bit?"

"No! Don't!" Sirin suddenly grabbed Mo Mo's hand. "What?!" Mo Mo looked utterly bewildered. "Could it be... fear of heights? [Pah! Can't you think before you speak? She's the Herrscher of the Void, she'd be terrified of heights by now!][I was just joking, why are you so agitated, really...]" "I, I'm not tired, let's go ride that." Avoiding Mo Mo's questioning gaze, Sirin pointed to the track spanning the sky not far away. Faced with the situation, Sirin still chose to back down. "Let's... wait a little longer."

Since God wasn't urging her, she might as well relax a little. After all, this was just an illusion. "You're not forcing yourself, are you? Don't push yourself too hard!" "I'm not!" She stuffed the rest of the ice cream into her mouth, quickly wiped her mouth, and Xilin was the first to stand up and pull Mo Mo up. "Let's go!"

Unlike before when she let Mo Mo arrange things, this was the first time west Shan had chosen to take the initiative. She actively avoided a scene she didn't want to see. "Xi Lin, slow down! The ice cream is going to fall!"

"We're so sorry, this ride malfunctioned. To avoid any danger to our passengers, please choose another ride." The staff member standing in front of Mo Mo nodded repeatedly, his face full of apology. "We are very sorry for the inconvenience caused." "It's alright, it's alright." Mo Mo waved generously at the staff member and turned to Xilin behind him, saying, "Xilin, the roller coaster malfunctioned, what happened?!"

Xilin's face had lost all its luster. Her small mouth was slightly open, and her eyes, devoid of their former brilliance, stared blankly at the entrance not far away. "Are you alright?" Xilin shook her head, a bitter feeling welling up inside her. Mo Mo's heart pounded at the sight. [Xilin really wants to ride the roller coaster that badly?][Roller coaster? That's easy. Just let her fly up and spin around a few times. There are so many more variations than that. If it's not exciting enough, just go faster.] "It's okay, it's okay. We can try it next time." Mo Mo took Xilin's hand, who was lost in despair, and left helplessly. [Once...] Xilin muttered the word to herself. There would never be a next time. "Then let's go on the Ferris wheel instead. A more relaxed roller coaster is a bit too thrilling." That's true... "Cirin sniffed, her sorrow beyond words. So what was the point of all that agonizing just now? Once we got to the Ferris wheel, there were no further obstacles, and we smoothly boarded this enormous ring that had become Sirin's nightmare."

Within the cramped space, Xilin sat uncomfortably, her eyes darting around nervously, seemingly searching for something. Mo Mo observed all of this. It seemed she genuinely had a fear of heights.

"Cirin, are you alright?" Mo Mo asked with concern. "You seem a little off. Something's wrong?" Cilin stiffly turned her neck. "Is...is it?"

It's definitely not right to answer without using ellipses and gestures!

Mo Mo gradually confirmed her suspicions. So, you're a Herrscher of the Void with a fear of heights! But would directly telling her she's afraid of heights hurt her pride? Maybe she should try a more tactful approach. "You must be tired," Mo Mo patted her thigh. "It's okay to rest for a while, I'll call you when it's time. If you close your eyes, you won't be afraid, right? [I have a feeling something's definitely wrong with you, Mo-zai...]"

"!!" Xilin's fingers, which had been constantly fidgeting in her seat, trembled slightly. It was the same scene as in her dream. A warm sunset, a giant Ferris wheel. And that familiar invitation. Xilin's gaze towards Mo Mo became more wary. She carefully scrutinized him, trying to find a clue. However, Mo Mo remained completely relaxed, showing absolutely no weakness. "Come on, come on," Mo Mo said with a smile, "Don't be shy."

As if possessed, Xilin obediently followed Mo Mo's instructions and lay down on his lap. So far, everything was exactly the same as in the dream. In the afterglow of the setting sun, Xilin closed her eyes, but didn't let her guard down. "Mmm, so good." Mo Mo chuckled, playfully stroking Xilin's long hair. [This time there was no resistance, has my favorability rating been almost maxed out?] [Well, you've finally revealed your true colors! Mo-zai, you still say you're not a lolicon!] [I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!] Having already prepared not to receive any help from the system, Mo-zai could only choose to trust his own judgment. The plan seemed to be nearing its end. Although he didn't know how much time differed between the illusion and reality, Mo Mo knew he had to race against time. Although it was risky, he couldn't wait any longer. “Hey, Sirin,” Mo Mo murmured softly, “Did you have a good day?”… After a moment of silence, Sirin finally gave her answer, “Yes. [Is it coming?] Is everything in the dream really going to repeat itself? This world…is it beautiful? Even the tone is exactly the same as in the dream…Yes.”

"Sirin responded softly. - The Spear of the Void was gradually appearing behind Mo Mo. [Mo Mo! 1 [This is such a familiar plot, Sirin, but... I bet you won't actually do it! 1 Suppressing the blaring alarm, Mo Mo swallowed and asked one last question.

"Huh?" Xishan's tightly closed eyes snapped open in confusion.

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74. Miss Celine is not afraid of death.

"You...what?" Xilin's tone was tinged with confusion. No, this wasn't like what happened in the dream. Turning her head, Xilin saw the Mo Mo she knew well, not the cold, ruthless figure from the dream. "I've already made myself very clear," Mo Mo said ambiguously.

An air of mystery gradually grew in the silence. "When did you find out?"

The expected outburst didn't happen; instead, Xilin displayed an unexpected calm. "I know this was all just a false illusion." "If you're asking when I knew..." Mo Mo's fingers brushed through Xilin's smooth, purple hair, "probably the moment Dad appeared before me, because... he... can't possibly appear before me now. After all, he's in another world." [You're talking nonsense! You only realized it when you were completely bewildered, picking me up from the flowerbed like a treasure! Pah, you shameless jerk!]

"[Would it kill you to let me show off? Would it kill you!]" "You're lying to me." Xilin's calm tone was tinged with anger. This was inevitable. She thought she had someone completely under her thumb, but in the end, she realized she was the one being manipulated. How could she not be furious? "I'm not lying to you," Mo Mo continued calmly. "I'm just fulfilling my promise." "A promise?" "I promised you I would let you experience a life completely different from what you've always known, that you would know there are still beautiful places in this world. I think I've done it," Mo Mo replied. "I should thank you, Xilin. You gave me this opportunity. A life completely different from what I've always known. To know that there are still beautiful places in this world." Xilin fell silent. Although it was only a very short time, the gains she made during this period were vastly different from her previous bleak life. "If you're still not satisfied, I can take you to play more fun games and eat more delicious food in the future. Of course, it will be much better than what I make," Mo Mo smiled faintly. "We can even come to amusement parks often, if you want. Next time, you can even experience what a real roller coaster feels like." [Pfft, it's like kidnapping a child. 1 [Am I not... coaxing a child?] "There won't be a next time." Sirin's answer was crisp and clear, with a hint of barely perceptible loneliness. "After this illusion ends, everything will become that cruel reality. I am the Herrscher of Destruction, and to protect those humans, you will have to stand on my opposite side." "All of this now is just a false illusion." But," Mo Mo retorted, "Are the joys and satisfactions you experience also false? You want to dismiss even those things—"

"Is it settled?" I couldn't deny it. No matter how much I denied it, how much I resisted, I had to admit it. I had tasted happiness. Even if it was only a little bit, it was still sweet. "I won't forget 2, Mo Mo, Pu... After I dispel the illusion, I will send you away, send you to another corner of the world so you won't have to interfere in these things anymore." [Why does this method suddenly seem familiar?] [Isn't this the one that Yu Tuo used before? I didn't expect that this girl to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. Maybe she and Otto get along unexpectedly in some ways.] "Have you changed your mind again?" Mo Mo asked. "You want me to live until the end of the world?" I had a dream. "Cirin closed her eyes again, seemingly no longer worried that Mo Mo would bring down the knife. "A dream?" "You must be curious why I look so strange today." With her eyes closed, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Cilin's lips. "In my dream, right here on this Ferris wheel, I was lying on your lap like this, and then... you were going to kill me."

"I was terrified. I thought I was afraid of leaving this world before I could achieve my goal, but I later realized I was wrong," Xilin said slowly. "What I'm really afraid of is you, Mo Mo."

"Me?" I killed many people, 322. I remember that number clearly to this day; it's the number of those damned scum. "Cirin continued, "I originally wanted to drop a limit stone from the moon, but I abandoned the plan in the end, and I don't even know why. I distributed my power to those resurrected puppets, hoping they would destroy human cities to bring me even greater power, although it didn't succeed. I know it must be because of you. I'm ashamed; I only did a tiny bit of work..."

"Those who want to rebel against me, those who want to kill me, I have no fear whatsoever. Humans and Herrschers should have this kind of relationship. But…" Sirin suddenly changed her tone, "The only thing I cannot accept is you, holding a weapon, standing before me, intending to kill me, and…"

"I won't..." Mo Mo's interruption made Sirin stop describing the less-than-pleasant scene. "It's ridiculous, isn't it? A Herrscher being afraid of such trivial things." "If you're uneasy, then I'll emphasize it again," Mo Mo said firmly. "Even if everyone in the world considers Sirin an enemy that must be eliminated, there will be one person who firmly believes that she is not beyond redemption, and that person is me." [I can't bear to watch anymore...] Slightly relieved... Sirin murmured softly. I'm probably the most pathetic Herrscher in history.

“No matter how many times, I will stand before you with the intention of saving you.” I don’t need it. Even now, Sirin stubbornly wanted to emphasize her strength. She was no longer the weak little girl who was powerless to resist when she was tormented. “I heard your cries for help,” Mo Mo interrupted Sirin, “on the moon.”

"Call for help? 'I'm strong, I'm stronger than anyone else'... That's what you said back then, wasn't it?" Mo Mo repeated. "I'm glad you still remember those words. It was during our first meeting, in that dark cage, that little spell Mo Mo passed on to Xilin. The more desperate you feel, the more helpless you feel, the more you should say those words. Xilin's deepest emotions have been conveyed perfectly. 'Actually, you've always been very afraid, haven't you?' Xilin clenched her chest."

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75. Miss Sirin will not give up hope.

Fear, or rather, dread. It was an emotion that had haunted Sirin ever since she was brought into the Barbie 1E laboratory, like a leech clinging to her. Every day, every moment, she was tormented by it.

Fear of pain, fear of a bleak future. Fear...of death that could come at any moment. But then everything seemed to change.

Because she had become stronger. Strong enough to easily kill those damned scum, strong enough that even the Valkyries were no match for her, strong enough that the whole world trembled in her shadow. While spreading this fear, Sirin thought she had long since lost this feeling of shame. But it seemed that wasn't the case. ... "When I fell from Benares, you saved me; after the battle on the moon, you saved me; even when I was trapped in the illusion created by Feather Dust, you didn't kill me." Mo Mo's words dissected Sirin's heart, "Because you are still afraid, afraid of continuing to commit indelible sins, so deep down you always crave someone to stop you, don't you?" [Although you're a bit of a smooth talker, you always lose.] [Please, don't ruin the atmosphere at this time! Go away!] [Okay, okay, I'll stop, boss, keep going.]

"Perhaps it's true, as you say, that I am indeed an incompetent Herrscher, but I have no way to stop." A faint light shone from Sirin's body. "I have nowhere to retreat, and you humans can't stop me either." After the light faded, the girl next door, who seemed like a sweet girl, transformed back into the fearsome Herrscher. And now, she lay on a human's lap. "I told you, never underestimate the power of humans." Mo Mo fearlessly touched the body on his lap that contained the power to destroy the world. "As long as you don't give up, nothing is truly hopeless. Do you remember what I once told you? All living beings in the world are equal." This sentence wasn't actually finished. Raising his right hand slightly, Mo Mo finished the rest, "My father once said: To change the world, you only need to change yourself. This is the way of heaven." Sirin, you are a Herrscher, but I believe you still possess a human heart, a rebellious spirit against predetermined fate, against evil. "Rebellious spirit?" This so-called rebellious spirit isn't about embracing certain death, but about carving out a radiant path of your own in a thorny, dark wilderness! "Can you do it?" The soft words contained hesitation, fear, cowardice... a desire... for something so dazzling. Can a Herrscher do it? Rebel against predetermined fate. Rebel against God. "Of course, I'm here." A hand, hooking only the pinky finger, was extended towards Sirin.

"If you feel despair, let's make a promise. I'll be your last hope." Last...hope? A glimmer of hope shone in Celine's eyes. The dark clouds that had filled her heart were suddenly torn open, letting in a burst of light. Perhaps it really could be done? She clutched this small, certain happiness tightly in her arms, sharing it with him. She slightly raised her slender arm, tentatively reaching out her hand, their two little fingers interlocked... A promise? Yes, a promise. As the words fell, the world shattered.

[Mo Zai! Wake up, Mo Zai! 1]

The scene atop the tower replaced the amusement park setting; everything before seemed like a dream. He remained in his transformed state, the massive golden cross still standing silently beside him. [It seems Sirin severed the illusion herself. Be careful, things aren't over yet.] [No need for your reminder.] Mo Mo's gaze fell on Sirin, who was clutching her head and retreating a short distance away. "What salvation, what hope, it's utter nonsense!" Stomping her foot, Sirin opened her eyes, which shone with dazzling gold. "I don't need it at all! [Hmm? Why does it seem completely useless, and even more hostile than before?] [No, we've achieved our goal.] Mo Mo felt a surge of confidence. Their mutual understanding had been conveyed. "Whether it's needed or not isn't up to you to decide." Mo Mo raised his right hand. "My dad once said: 'The devil's whispers sometimes sound like angels.' You, you devil, have been rampant long enough." Mo Mo... Xilin glared at Mo Mo through gritted teeth, a chilling killing intent spreading through her. "I'm going to kill you!" "Is that so? Then let's see if you can do it." Facing Xilin head-on without backing down, Mo Mo's fingers flew across the page, and a brand new card appeared in his hand. "Xilin, your fate will be changed by me! [Go for it, Mo Mo, if it's you, you can definitely do it....]"

A faint whisper sounded in her ear, and an ethereal hand seemed to rest on Mo Mo's hand holding the card. "!!!!" The image on the small card clearly appeared in Sirin's eyes. It was a face identical to her own. "Who exactly are you?" An uneasy alarm bell rang in Sirin's heart. "I..." Mo Mo's confident smile was firm. "Just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember that!" The card, engraved with Sirin's image, fell into the silver-white driver.

"0B. Hah... panting heavily, Benares, soaring through the sky, was already teetering on the brink of collapse. [It was still too much of a strain... Compared to her own disheveled state, the four humans beneath her seemed to still have the strength to fight. [I can't retreat here.] 1 Benares gritted her teeth, strengthening her resolve, [I absolutely cannot let them reach Her Majesty the Queen.] [Her Majesty, I, Bella, will protect you!] 1 Just as Benares activated the horn energy within her body, preparing for a desperate fight, she seemed to hear a voice. [Bella...] The condensed horn energy instantly dissipated, and Benares instantly recognized it as Sirin's voice. [Come to my side, Bella...]

A faint call echoed in his ears. Benares glanced back at the towering tower. [It's the Queen calling me. I must get back to her immediately!] Spreading his wings, Benares abandoned the four on the ground and flew back towards the Tower of Babel. "Hey! Why did you just run away like that! Come back and keep fighting!" Shub shouted, brandishing her spear at Benares's retreating figure. "You coward!

"Stop yelling! Hurry up and catch up with it!" Siegfried smacked Shub on the forehead and made a move to run towards the Tower of Babel. But a blond man in a butler's uniform appeared in front of the four of them, blocking their path. "Who are you?" Siegfried asked warily, gripping his twin pistols tightly. Anyone appearing here at this time was definitely not someone to be trifled with; whether they were friend or foe was uncertain. "I... am here to stop you." Nefit Seven smiled slightly and said calmly. "You're a subordinate of the Second Herrscher?" Siegfried was startled, aiming his twin pistols at the man in front of him. The other three also picked up their weapons, ready to fight. "I'm sorry you guessed wrong, although it might be in the future..." Nefit Seven replied, "Anyway, could I ask you not to disturb my master?" At such a crucial moment, we can't let irrelevant people like you interfere. "Whoever you are, since you're blocking our way, we have no choice but to treat you as an enemy." "Oh dear, it seems we have no choice but to take action this time..." Sighing and rubbing his forehead, Patrice Seven showed no sign of tension. "In that case, I'll have to borrow my master's things for now." With that, he pulled a blue, pistol-like object from his pocket. He inserted a card, seemingly from nowhere, into a slot on the side of the gun, and then pulled the trigger. "Kamen Ride." "Diend."

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76. Herrscher vs. Herrscher, the final battle.

[Ready, here we come!] [Do you even need to tell me!] The card reflecting Sirin's figure spun in Mo Mo's hand. "I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember that!" Under Sirin's watchful eye, Mo Mo inserted the card into the driver. [Kam∈n Ride][Siren] - A burst of light bloomed atop the Tower of Babel, the blinding light causing Sirin to shield her eyes. When the light faded, the silver-haired figure in the purple dress had vanished, replaced by a girl with long purple hair and strange clothes. "You..." Sirin stared in astonishment at the familiar figure before her, flames igniting in her eyes, "Why!" That figure, compared to her own, except for some slight differences in clothing, was almost like a mirror image. "I know, why is this happening?" A familiar tone escaped from slightly parted lips, and those similar golden eyes met Sirin's gaze without fear. The brand-new card brought a completely different feeling. An unfamiliar energy flowed continuously within Mo Mo's petite body.

"Can't understand?" Mo Mo asked. "But it doesn't matter anymore. What needs to be done next has already been decided..." Suddenly, Mo Mo raised his right hand towards the sky, extending three fingers, and muttered, "First, I shouldn't have wavered in my firm goal because of my weakness. Second, I shouldn't have tried to keep everyone safe because of my kindness. Third, I shouldn't have let important people get hurt because of my hesitation." After counting to three, Mo Mo pointed his right hand at Xi Lin. "Alright, I've finished counting my sins. Now, let's count yours!" "My sins?" Questioning flashed in her eyes, burning with anger. Xi Lin sneered disdainfully, "Can you still count them now?" A purple light shone from Xi Lin's body. "Count them all, even if you can't!" A similar radiance shone from Mo Mo's side. The horn energy surged continuously within this small space. [Wait for me a little longer, Sirin, this will all be over soon!] The two destructive torrents merged instantly, causing a massive explosion at the top of the tower.

The sky, which should have been clear, was now covered by thick, dark clouds, and thunder rumbled incessantly. High above, two points of light were speeding across the sky.

Identical spears of the sub-space shot out from behind each other, their target the figure that looked exactly like them. "Weak, weak, weak, weak, weak!" Repeating these single syllables, Sirin, soaring through the sky, opened several dark slits. "After uttering such arrogant words, is running away all you can do, Momo?" Several spears of the sub-space emerged from the slits and shot towards Momo in front of them, their speed seemingly tearing through space. In an instant, the sharp spear tips were only millimeters away from Momo.

Mo Mo waved his hand, and the Void Spear, about to strike, instantly lost its momentum. An invisible wall blocked all attacks in mid-air, preventing them from advancing even an inch. [But Mo Mo, just running like this isn't a solution!][I'm also looking for an opportunity to retaliate.] I can't let momentary bravado lead to bitter consequences. "Tch." Xiban frowned. Only when she experienced it firsthand did she truly understand how disgusting her usual tricks were. If she couldn't get close, the Void Spear she fired wouldn't be able to harm him in the slightest. Undoubtedly, Mo Mo now possessed not only the exact same appearance as her but also the same abilities. He was no longer the clay she had been, possessing only brute strength and easily manipulated. But soon, Xiban's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a slightly relieved smile appeared on her lips.

She noticed a clue. "Then let me see just how far you can go..." Looking at Mo Mo ahead, Xilin clasped her hands together in the void before her. Two familiar white giant hands instantly appeared from the void, blocking Mo Mo's path and striking the figure that seemed tiny in comparison. "Use it!" The sound of her hands closing dispersed the dark clouds beside her, but when she opened them again, Mo Mo had already vanished. "Now!" A familiar voice rang out above her head, and Xilin, unable to react in time, could only subconsciously open her imaginary barrier. "This move is useless now!" The invincible protection that had always been invincible was now useless, having no effect whatsoever. Xilin, barely able to lift her head, could only see a fist growing larger and larger in her vision!

"Ora! The dull thud of flesh colliding with flesh resounded high in the sky. The slender fist, however, was like a heavy hammer, smashing another purple figure down from the sky and crashing it into the towering tower standing on the snowfield."

"Boom! A huge crater suddenly appeared in the middle of the tower. "Finally, I... managed to hit you. Even though you're in this state now, I still can't give up my visceral fighting style. [I'm telling you, you're not Kamen Rider, you're clearly a Pretty Cure! You've got a Herrscher card, why can't you just be a mage?!]"

[Pah! What's wrong with me being a melee mage? Seeing fists the size of sandbags... Ouch.] Just as Mo Mo was about to raise her slender arm, she gasped. [What happened? Did the attack miss?] [It hit, but I doubt it was effective.] Mo Mo frowned, clutching her shoulder, her right hand hanging awkwardly at her side. [I really shouldn't underestimate her.] Mo Mo landed at the top of the tower, and a figure suddenly appeared not far behind her. It was none other than the "severely injured" Xilin. "I really shouldn't underestimate you." Covering her slightly swollen left cheek, Xilin was less hysterical and more playful. "But it seems you're not doing too well either."

As Sirin said, Momo's right hand had completely lost sensation due to paralysis. At the last moment before the attack, he revoked the Imaginary Barrier and replaced it with lightning. [So that's how it is. I didn't expect this guy to be able to use other gem abilities!] Momo's expression wasn't good. Compared to the price of temporarily losing a hand, Sirin only had a swollen face. Becoming a Herrscher didn't just grant her world-destroying power; her body had also undergone a complete transformation. "Just as I thought. Although I don't know why you can obtain the same abilities as me, but..." Several gems appeared beside Sirin, "That's all!" With just one core ability, you, a fake, think you can defeat me, who simultaneously wields five powers and is deeply blessed by the gods? In other words, this is the difference between ascension and non-ascension!

"The entertainment is almost over." Releasing her hands from her face, Sirin's eyes flashed with a dangerous glint. "The price for leaving a wound on me is very high. Now you'll see just how vast the gap between us really is!"

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77. Bella's determination, Dragon Knight Momo makes his appearance!

Beneath the dark clouds that blanketed the entire Siberian snowfield, Sirin raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. A bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking Momo. The lightning flowers struck heavily, instantly shearing away most of the sturdy building, leaving only a teetering section. [Oh damn, could it be the Zanpakuto Ryujin Jakka?] [You manga-loving belt, hurry up and use your fiv∈ ability to think of a way!] [What can I do!] [Then I can only fight!]

Having narrowly escaped death, Mo Mo advanced instead of retreating, appearing behind Xi Lin in a flash, intending to repeat the same move. "Mo Mo, have you forgotten? The power of my last gem!" A black mist, emanating an aura of death, instantly blocked the distance between Mo Mo and Xi Lin. [Damn it! 1]

Even raising both hands couldn't stop the all-pervasive black mist; instead, countless white arms emerged from it and grabbed Mo Mo, who had been temporarily immobilized by the mist. "Look, I've caught you again, female lead!" An invisible hammer swung away the black mist and slammed solidly into Mo Mo. In just a few minutes, the roles of the two sides were completely reversed. Mo Mo, now the target, was also hammered to the ground.

A deep crater was smashed into the flat ground, with a human-shaped object embedded in the center. "You're just a faker after all. I'll finish you off with this move!" Countless electric currents appeared out of thin air in front of Sirin, gradually converging and condensing. It was a very familiar move. "Turn me into charcoal, Momo!" Purple electromagnetic cannons were launched from the top of the tower, heading straight for Momo, who was lying in the pit. Just then, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, blocking Momo's path. He fearlessly caught the destructive purple light. The purple electromagnetic cannon hit the person blocking Momo's path squarely, creating a huge explosion. After the roar, the originally cracked pit had expanded several times over. The only unharmed figures were the two figures in the center of the pit. Sirin also floated down from the top of the tower. When she recognized the familiar face, her face showed the same astonished expression as Momo's at this moment. "Bella?" *2 [Wrong, it's one thing for her to call out Bella, but why are you calling her that too? 1[.. The figure, its wings fluttering slightly, swayed precariously before Mo Mo, yet gritted its teeth and refused to fall. Having taken a direct hit from Sirin's relentless attack, even Benares was not unscathed. If not for Sirin's gift granting it the same ability, it might already be a corpse. "I'm sorry... Your Majesty, I'm... too late," Benares said weakly, though it was unclear who she was apologizing to. "Bella, what are you doing!" Sirin shouted angrily. "Don't you even know who your master is?" "I will never mistake you! But that's precisely why I must stand before Your Majesty!" Benares met Sirin's gaze fearlessly, using her petite frame to shield Mo Mo behind her. "I... Sirin's voice was utterly cold, 'Even you are betraying me?'" "I... I just heard Your Majesty's voice." "In response to Celine's questioning, Benares said.

"???" "I once asked you if you felt pain, and Your Majesty gave me a negative answer." Benares slowly said, "But only today did I hear the pain and despair deep in Your Majesty's heart, only today did I hear Your Majesty's cry for help! Bella, what nonsense are you spouting!" Bella's words sounded like a fantasy to Sirin. But Momo seemed to understand something. Her heartfelt words were also conveyed to her most cherished companion. [This is what they call a bond.] [What's wrong? Are you jealous?] [I was the first to hear it! I'm not jealous!] In her words, Momo also regained some feeling in her right hand, which had been paralyzed. "Is that so?" Sirin's calm tone concealed a burning anger. "You should know very well what punishment you deserve for betraying me, right? It was Your Majesty who gave me life, gave me a name, and gave me personality." "Place your hand on your heart," Benares said firmly. "To save Her Majesty the Queen, even if it means being shattered to pieces, I, Bella, will never back down."

Benares's resolute words were crystal clear. "High-sounding rhetoric, nothing but another traitor! All my brotherly affection for you wasted; the moment you stood against me, your fate was sealed!" (Woman...)

“You’re wrong.” Momo got up from the ground. “Even if I’m plunged into darkness, I will make someone smile. I firmly believe this. If Bella is protecting your smile, then I will protect her smile too! My choice to let Benares go has finally paid off.” Just as Your Majesty said… I’m sorry, Your Majesty, I, who have always served you, have only now caught up with your loneliness.” The body that was originally swaying became incredibly firm. “I will not hesitate any longer! I, Bella, will protect Your Majesty’s smile! [What a precious bond! I’m almost moved to tears. 1 [No matter what the scene, if you interfere, it will definitely change the flavor.]” Lord Momo! Benares suddenly turned to look at Momo, who was dressed as Sirin. In stark contrast to his previous disdain and disgust, Benares now showed genuine respect. “Please allow me to lend you a hand!” Zera…

What's going on? It seems like my favorability rating has inexplicably soared to an unbelievable level? "Her Majesty has already told me everything!"

"To save Her Majesty the Queen, please use me as you see fit! I am willing to dedicate my power to you!"

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