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

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(Emergency shutdown QAQ) We're going to open a bounty!

(Because it completely exceeded my expectations, I had to urgently close this bounty. I currently owe 11 chapters, so to express my apology, I'll just say 12. Also, my crossdressing is on its way, so please, kind folks, help me out, please! Thank you so much QWQ)

As the title suggests, I'm going to try setting up a bounty, because I want to see if I can make it onto the leaderboard... Although I don't have much experience, I can only bite the bullet and give it a shot!

Of course, if I can't pay it back, then I'll have to wear women's clothing to pay it off (sad). Here, I'd like to thank the readers in the group for their kind gift of a piece of women's clothing.

Of course, maybe there's no need for extra chapters at all (laughs).

Let me explain the rules for extra chapters.

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200 blades per update.

One chapter will be updated if you donate 2 coins.

The process will last for a week, and the settlement will be made at midnight on the following weekend.

This is my first attempt at this, and I don't know if there will be any problems with the standards. Please give me a score of 8 at your discretion.

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84. New Power, Diend Driver

...Staring wide-eyed at the object in Nefit Seven's hand, Mo Mo's eyes widened. The azure blue gun barrel, the standard card slot on the side—everything so familiar pointed to that one and only possibility... "E-Driver?" Mo Mo asked, pointing at it. "Exactly." Nefit Seven nodded. [E-Driver? What's that?] Of everyone present, only Benares couldn't understand their conversation at all; her intuition told her that the strange object in the strange man's hand was something extraordinary. But since she didn't understand, she'd just watch the show silently. ...Mo Mo frowned, then asked, "Seven, tell me, where did you buy this thing?"

Nefit Seven and the system fell into an eerie silence. "Why was your first reaction to buy it?" the system asked incredulously. "My first reaction to something like this is definitely to buy it!" "And when you found me..." "I thought it was some unwanted toy I'd picked up..." Mo Mo scratched his face sheepishly. Who would have thought he'd found a real one? Okay, if it can't transform into a Rider, then it's half real. "Master's thinking is truly full of leaps; I can hardly keep up." Nefit Seven shook his head helplessly after a slight pause, smiling as he said, "But this isn't some toy bought from somewhere; it's a genuine transformation driver, just like the Mr. Belt you possess, Master!"

"Just like the system..." Mo Mo couldn't help but glance at his waist, asking haltingly, "You mean... there's another useless system in that driver that likes to swear?"

Nefit Seven and the system fell into an eerie silence once again. Then, the system erupted.

"So that's what you're focusing on! And what did you just say? You think a system that likes foul language is useless? Damn it! If it weren't for me, you brain-dead little brother would have been beaten to a pulp long ago! You shameless Tie Longming, tui!" Why are you yelling so loudly! Can't you be a little nicer?! Mo Mo retorted defiantly. "Then go find the property management!" the system countered in kind. For a moment, the two engaged in a unique verbal battle, the scene appearing quite refined and amicable. "Um, you guys..." Benares, standing to the side "eating melon," looked helplessly at Mo Mo pointing to his waist and spouting a bunch of lines he couldn't understand at all. He wanted to interrupt but didn't know how to intervene, appearing quite embarrassed. "Don't make a fuss..." Nefit Seven coughed heavily, unable to bear it any longer. Although exchanging feelings with the system had become a daily routine, in this situation, he couldn't just kneel there and offer his treasures while they argued on and on. "My master, and Mr. Belt, could you please be quiet for a moment?" "Why should I... Okay, no problem, just say it already, I won't interrupt." The system was about to retort defiantly, but faced with the dark muzzle of the gun pointed at it, it decisively lowered its already not-so-proud head.

"But I already have this..." Mo Mo seemed a little hesitant. "Although it's foul-mouthed and a noob, at least I've developed feelings for it. It would be too embarrassing to ask for yours again..." Mo Mo scratched his head awkwardly, looking around, his eyes occasionally glancing at the Diend driver, completely revealing his inner thoughts. "Please don't misunderstand, my master, this isn't mine." Nefit Seven raised the driver a few more notches. "This has always been yours, you just entrusted me to keep it safe. Now, it's time to return it to its rightful owner." "My things?" Mo Mo patted his empty head. "You mean what happened three years ago? Exactly." Nefit Seven nodded. "So please don't feel any guilt. You are its only owner."... Mo Mo rubbed his fingers awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and grabbed the pistol-shaped Diend Driver. "Then I won't be polite! Tch, look at you, it's just a gun that can transform, what's the big deal? It's not like I haven't seen belts that can be used for transformation before..." The system muttered with great dissatisfaction, but Mo Mo didn't notice it at all. Mo Mo gripped the gun handle, shook it, and patted the gun barrel before speaking into the Diend driver, "Hey, can you hear me?"

Even Benares has joined the Silent Squad this time. "Pfft, this idiot." The system, which had previously been dissatisfied, suddenly laughed. "You really amused me." "Mo Mo... even I know that human weapons don't... talk." Benares paused halfway through his sentence, glanced at Mo Mo's waist, and then finished the sentence.

He'd actually been criticized by that Benares! "My master, I'm sorry, this driver doesn't have... uh, artificial intelligence programs," Nefit Seven said after considering his words. "So it can't speak. Of course, all the necessary sound effects are there, please rest assured." "But this..." Disappointment and relief intertwined in Mo Mo's heart, creating a very complex emotion. 'Then how could he...'

"∈mmmmm," Nefert Seven hesitated for a moment, then replied somewhat reluctantly, "Because Mr. Belt is special." Now you know what makes me special, right? The system's voice sounded quite smug. "From now on, show me some respect, understand? I'm an extremely rare find."

"..." Mo Mo suddenly had an urge to find Nefit Seven and replace this arrogant and foul-mouthed system, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea and sighed deeply. 'I wish I were at least a gentle and sweet-voiced older sister....' "Is that so? But I remember Mr. Belt clearly had... " Cough cough cough!" The belt's heavy cough drowned out Nefit Seven's questioning mutterings, but it seemed a bit like an attempt to cover up the truth. "Alright, that's enough with the stuff, why bother with all that babbling?" "Well, that makes sense." Nefit Seven simply stopped continuing. "Master, don't you plan to try out this newly acquired power?" Try... Mo Mo looked at the pistol in his hand, lost in thought, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at Nefit Seven with shining eyes, asking...

"Do you have a Knight card I can get?"

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85. Summoning, countdown to someone reconnecting.

"Just give me any Rider card!" Mo Mo felt a surge of joy. It wasn't that he had any problem with Kallen, Sirin, or Benares's cards, but wouldn't it be wonderful to fulfill his dream? Even though this Five Belt didn't come with a single basic card, if it were the reliable Seven, he'd definitely throw out a whole bunch for him to choose from. Even if it wasn't a main Rider, it didn't matter! Even a dragon, a savior, a street dance king, or a certain Gang would do! As long as it was a Rider! He really didn't care... well, he did care a little, it might give off a bad vibe. Seeing Mo Mo's expectant and hopeful gaze, Nefert Seven fell silent. With Nefert Seven's silence, the expectation and smile on Mo Mo's face gradually disappeared, and his mood plummeted. “I’m sorry, my master,” Nefert Seven said, bowing his head with a “heavy” expression. “No,” Mo Mo gritted his teeth, “this… is possible.”

"No, really." Nefert Seven sighed deeply. "Regarding the Knight Card, I truly have no power to help." "How could this be..." Mo Mo's hopes were dashed once again. A strange sense of regret washed over him, as if he had just missed out on the card. "But even so, Master, don't you still have three other cards?" Nefert Seven stood up and stepped slightly to the side. "You can certainly give it a try here."

Mo Mo weighed the substantial gun in his hand. All he had to do was insert the card into the side of the gun and pull the trigger to summon the character from the card. Simple, right? But Mo Mo hesitated, looking as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. "My master, what's wrong?" "I was just..." Mo Mo started to say but then shook his head. "No, never mind, it's nothing." "Let me answer that for you," the system said loudly. "This guy just wants to know if the thing you summoned with this broken gun is real or not. Seriously, what's there to be shy about? What's there to be embarrassed about? How old are you?" Retracting his hand from the driver, Mo Mo said seriously, "Please don't listen to his nonsense. I was just unprepared!" "That's natural. Master is a man of high moral character. Mr. Belt must be judging a gentleman by his own petty standards." Nefit Seven nodded, indicating his complete understanding. "Rest assured, my master, the unit summoned with this Diend Driver possesses all the necessary functions. Except for lacking independent consciousness, it is exactly the same as the original. Absolutely no difference! Really, absolutely no difference!" Why did you emphasize that so many times?! Mo Mo almost couldn't help but throw the gun to the ground to express his frustration. He thought about it and decided against it. This is the real deal. "Honestly, what do they all think of me..." Mo Mo sighed and muttered to himself, taking a deep breath to prepare himself mentally. "Then Miss Benares and I will take our leave." Nefit Seven pretended to pull Benares away, "Please enjoy your experience, Master."

"Oh, well, I'll go to sleep too, goodnight." Only Benares looked completely bewildered. Why was he leaving before the demonstration even started? He'd waited all day for this! Was it all for nothing? "Stay here, all of you!" Mo Mo stomped his foot in exasperation. In this world, trust between people was thinner than a sheet of paper, easily punctured. Watching Nefit Seven helplessly drag Benares around, Mo Mo stretched his hand into the air, then hesitated. Which card should he choose? Glancing at the curious Benares standing to the side, Mo Mo immediately ruled her out. Summoning a soulless puppet in front of the real person was a little awkward. As for Sirin, he'd start with the first card he'd acquired. Taking out his most frequently used card from the void, Mo Mo inserted it into the slot on the side of the gun and pushed it forward. Mo Mo aimed at the empty space ahead and pulled the trigger. "Kamen Ride!" "Kallen!" A distorted beam of light shot from the muzzle of the gun. When the beam dissipated, a familiar figure appeared out of thin air in the open space before him. "!!!!" Benares covered his slightly open mouth with his hand, his eyes wide as he witnessed what was happening. This posture was exactly the same as that of Momo who had appeared earlier.

Mo Mo glanced at the gun in his hand, then looked at Nefit Seven. "Isn't it supposed to be transform first, then summon? How could this be?" "Ah, well..." Nefit Seven's eyes seemed somewhat unfocused. "Perhaps... it's because... Master, the card you possess is rather special and can't perfectly mesh with the Driver." "Really?" Mo Mo was skeptical. Although it sounded plausible, Nefit Seven's reaction was rather strange. "Look at your memory! Have you forgotten that I updated the system when you first transformed?" Is that really the reason? Mo Mo believed it a little more. If that's why the driver's function wasn't complete, it seemed plausible. "That must be it! You lackey, fine, but you don't even believe me?" The system shouted a few more times. "Aren't you going to go up and take a closer look?" Take a look then... Suppressing her doubts, Mo Mo approached the figure standing there motionless. Indeed, she was no different from her memories, except for those lifeless eyes and an unfamiliar indifferent expression. What was the real her doing in that world? Reaching out, she poked "Karen's" cheek. Mo Mo felt nothing different from a living person. But without a doubt, compared to the person in her memories, she lacked the most crucial thing. That is, she lacked a soul. "Oh ho, you said you'd just take a look, and now you're already getting physical? Tsk tsk, men." "What are you talking about! I was just touching her!" So, does that mean you'll just rub against her without going in? And then you'll just poke and poke without ejaculating inside? Come on, you lackey, take Little Dragon Girl away! What are you still doing here? Don't you know you should leave?

...Almost unable to keep up with the system's speed, Mo Mo immediately pulled out a card. The lifelike figure instantly vanished in a speck of light. "Looks like you're not happy with the environment here. Fine, I'm going to sleep now. Do whatever you want, just remember to wake me up when you're done." Mo Mo's brows twitched, but a different kind of urge suppressed the urge to punch the system. Inserting another card into the gun, Mo Mo took a deep breath. "Kamen Ride" "Siren"

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86. Welcome back, lost little hero.

"Kam∈n Ride" "Siren" The same light emanated from the gun barrel again, but this time it revealed a different figure. Long purple hair, a strange and unusual appearance. "Your Majesty!" Benares's body stiffened abruptly, then a joyful smile appeared on his face. He was about to rush forward when Nefert Seven grabbed his arm. "Let go of me, I..." "Shh—" Nefert Seven put a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, mysteriously lowering his voice, "Don't go over there. There's going to be a good show~" But... Benares still wanted to fight back, but under Nefert Seven's "kind" gaze, his struggles gradually lessened.

He could only watch as everything unfolded in the center of the arena alongside Nefit Seven. Momo, who had summoned Sirin, intently scrutinized the familiar figure before him. She stood frozen, staring back at him, motionless. Was this the power of the Diend Driver? Perfectly replicating someone who shouldn't be here. However, Momo sensed something different about Sirin compared to the Karen he had summoned earlier, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Without thinking, Momo reached out and touched Sirin's face. A gentle caress revealed its smoothness and warmth. Driven by an irresistible urge, he lightly pinched her cheek, causing the soft flesh to deform.

"? ?" Mo Mo watched as the blush gradually spread across Ruo Ruo's fair skin, utterly bewildered. "It can actually simulate this much?" Even such a physiological reaction could be replicated; truly top-tier black technology. "I really don't know what to say to you, you brain-dead..." The system sighed deeply, with a strange sense of awe. "You're completely hopeless." The system couldn't tell whether Mo Mo was deceiving himself or genuinely oblivious. Confused by the system's words, Mo Mo didn't stop his actions, as if his hands were being drawn to those two soft mounds. With continued manipulation, the burning crimson gradually spread, staining every corner of his face.

Mo Mo even had the illusion of hearing boiling water, as if a wisp of smoke rose from Xilin's head. The body that had been standing motionless before him now trembled slightly. Her lips moved rapidly, uttering one dry, strained syllable after another. "Mo..." She actually spoke! What happened to being just a puppet capable of carrying out orders? Under Mo Mo's shocked gaze, Xilin finally raised her head, allowing Mo Mo to see her expression filled with shame and indignation, her reddened eyes, and her bright, expressive eyes.

"Mo Mo, you idiot freshman!"

In a moment of shock, before she could react, Xilin raised her small hand high and slapped Mo Mo hard across the face. "Smack!" The loud slap echoed throughout the empty space, leaving a clear handprint on Mo Mo's face. "Perfect in terms of accuracy, speed, and force," the system couldn't help but exclaim, "Brilliant!" Clutching the burning wound on his cheek, Mo Mo still couldn't quite grasp what had happened. "Not only did she not offer a word of apology, but she also... she behaved so rudely! Mo Mo, you idiot! Idiot! Idiot!" Fueled by shame and anger, Xilin's punches rained down on Mo Mo's chest, though they didn't hurt, they jolted the dazed Mo Mo awake.

Although the whole story was still unclear, one thing was certain: the woman before them, Sirin, was not an empty shell devoid of a soul. After the storm of demonstrations subsided, Sirin lowered her head again and murmured, "At least... don't pinch my cheeks, it hurts..."

The red mark on his cheek was a mixture of pain and embarrassment. Everything happening before him felt like a dream, so unreal that Mo Mo almost felt he hadn't yet escaped his reverie. But the pain on his face constantly reminded him: this was reality. And what was before him was not an illusion. "..." His lips parted slightly, and Mo Mo asked in a low voice, his voice trembling, "You are... Xilin?" "You've forgotten me in less than a day! You promised to remember me forever! I... I'll bite you!" "Are you alright?" "I could tell at a glance, you silly Mo Mo." Xilin gently kicked Mo Mo's right leg. "This time, it's my turn to appear before you." With a small gasp, Xilin was caught off guard and tightly embraced. "Mo Mo? That's great... that you're alright is so good."

Mo Mo held the petite body tightly in her arms, as if afraid she would gradually dissipate like in the dream. "Yes, I'm alright, Mo Mo." Feeling Mo Mo's trembling, Xi Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a relieved smile. Her slender hand gently patted Mo Mo's back. "I'm back... back." Everything that was happening now felt like a continuation of that dream. Intermittent water droplets fell to the ground, but carried a completely different temperature than before. "Having completed her self-redemption from demon to hero, being pulled back from the vanished beyond into this world, and having achieved an impossible reunion in this place where it all began, what a wonderful ending." Nefert Seven sighed, turning to look beside her. "You agree, right, Dragon..." But the figure that should have been standing beside her was nowhere to be seen. “Your Majesty!” Hearing this joyful cry from Mo Mo, Sirin looked up and saw Benares swooping down from the sky. “Bella! No!” Her peaceful expression was shattered instantly. Sirin frantically waved her arms, but could only watch helplessly as Benares drew closer, unable to move an inch.

"Bang!" "What a nice ending..." Nefit Seven sighed, rubbing his forehead. He turned away from the three people who were now rolled into a ball. "Hey! I'm at the bottom! You bunch of idiots, get out of my way, you're going to crush me!"

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87. "Parting Gift", The Second Herrscher of the Void (?) Momo

In the meticulously prepared reception room (Nefert Seven's words) beneath the Tower of Babylon, Momo sat on the sofa, with Xilin tightly holding his right hand beside him, watching Nefert Seven sitting upright directly opposite. Nales, meanwhile, was facing the wall with his head bowed, a sign around his neck reading "I am a sinner, reflecting on my actions," affixed to his back. "Seven, I suspect you're deliberately trying to make a fool of me!" Momo spoke first. "How could that be, my master? As your faithful servant, I would never commit such an inappropriate offense," Nefert Seven explained sincerely. "I only wanted to give you a surprise. Who would have thought… *Pfft*."

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Mo raised an eyebrow, the slap mark on his face not yet completely faded. "I remembered something happy." Nefit Seven instantly switched expressions, speaking seriously. "What happy thing?" Zi-O was finally beaten down by the old driver's basic knowledge. "That is indeed quite good..." Mo Mo nodded in agreement, then suddenly shook his head, "No! Seven, you really knew from the beginning that Sirin was actually fine, right? You just wanted to see me make a fool of myself, didn't you! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I misjudged you!" "Come on." The system interjected at this moment, "Don't blame others for your own stupidity, it's so obvious and you still didn't see it, you really deserve the name of Kamen Rider Earth-Slugger Rider." "I think you probably misunderstood something, my master, Miss Sirin is dead, that is an indisputable fact." Nefit Seven shook his head, denying Mo Mo's statement, "As for what exactly happened, let Miss Sirin answer it herself, I think she should be able to give you a satisfactory answer."

Hearing this, Mo Mo's gaze shifted to Xilin sitting beside him. "I don't know either," Xilin said uncertainly, exchanging a glance with Mo Mo. "After saying goodbye to Mo Mo in his dream, I knew everything..." When she came to her senses, she was already standing in front of Mo Mo. Then she was thoroughly "played with" (pointing to pinching his cheeks). Mo Mo's puzzled gaze then shifted to Nefert Seven, hoping he could provide an explanation. "Then, Miss Xilin, I have a question," Nefert Seven pressed. I... hesitated for a moment before reluctantly revealing the truth, "I left the core to Mo Mo..."

"This is it!" Nefit Seven snapped his fingers. Miss Sirin, out of her own selfish motives, transferred her core to her master.

"It's not for selfish reasons!" Sirin retorted decisively. "Then please explain the deeper meaning behind this action? Aren't you worried about Master's safety? That's the core of the Herrscher, you know." "If it were Mo Mo, he could definitely handle it! I just thought, just..." Sirin gradually lowered her head as she retorted, her voice becoming softer.

"Go," Mo Mo said, "that's the only gift I can leave for Mo Mo..." In short, the core that originally belonged to Miss Sirin now resides within you, Master." Nefert Seven stood up from the sofa, pointing at Mo. "Me?" Mo Mo quickly used his free left hand to feel all over his body. "But I don't feel anything different!"

Assuming the Herrscher core was implanted into his body, would he no longer be human? But Mo Mo neither felt inflated nor sensed any extraordinary presence. "Based on my speculation, that core... has probably assimilated with your card, Master, channeling Miss Sirin's lingering consciousness into it. That's why Miss Sirin, summoned by the Diend Driver, appears in this form, rather than as an emotionless doll. How interesting, this is a phenomenon that has never occurred before. Truly worthy of being my master," Nefert Seven's speculation seemed quite reasonable and well-founded.

In other words, Miss Sirin, who should have died, has been "resurrected" in an unusual way, and she is probably now bound to that power card.

"Oh ho, what is that? A card spirit? If that's the case, Mo, wouldn't you be confirming your title as the King of Card Printers?" the system chimed in. "So now, in a sense, Master, you are already a human wielding the power of a Herrscher." Nefert Seven continued, "It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you the second Herrscher of the Void." "Second?" Mo Mo's expression changed. "That card itself already granted you the same power as the Herrscher of the Void, and now, with the power of this core, it's like adding wings to a tiger. Hmm, very good, very good." Nefert Seven became inexplicably excited, spreading his arms wide, "Celebrate! The strongest Herrscher who wields space and traverses countless worlds is named Masked Rider Tmomo, and this is the moment of his birth!" "What's wrong with Seven?" Mo Mo looked at his waist and asked. He had never seen this man, who always seemed so confident, show such excitement.

Why did he suddenly get so agitated? And he even seemed to have uttered that taboo word he shouldn't have. "Never mind him, he's probably been holding it in for too long. Let him vent," the system replied nonchalantly, seemingly already used to it. ... At this moment, Xilin tugged at Mo Mo's sleeve, looking at him pitifully, "I gave you the core, you won't blame me, will you?"

"It's alright, just a Herrscher core, it's nothing." Mo Mo smiled confidently, patting his chest magnanimously, but immediately deflated.

There wasn't even a mirror to look at myself in here.

"Don't worry, your eyes haven't changed color. They're still those two dark glass beads. You don't have to worry about becoming a pariah when you go out." Although the wording wasn't very appropriate, the system accurately guessed Mo Mo's concerns. "That's good." Mo Mo also breathed a sigh of relief. Wearing colored contacts when going out was fine, but if something happened, there would be nowhere to explain. Whew. After swaggering around for a while, Nefit Seven finally let out a satisfied sigh. "Finally, much more relaxed."

"So you were relaxing all along?" Now that Xilin is safe and sound... Mo Mo asked a question that had been bothering him for a long time. "Shouldn't we start thinking about going home?"

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88. Setting off, embarking on the "road" home.

Although he had been preoccupied with many matters and hadn't been able to bring it up before, now that everything had settled down, it was time for Mo Mo to consider how to go home. Especially now that the person who might be the mastermind was right in front of him, he couldn't afford not to get to the bottom of things. Mo Mo really wanted to go home. "Go home?" Sirin recalled the unfamiliar scenes she had seen in the illusion. Although strange, they filled her with curiosity. "That's true, Master, your mission in this world has been completed. It's time to prepare for your next journey..." Nefit Seven nodded knowingly and said, "And there's a new... cough cough, adventure waiting for you." "This world?" Sirin suddenly felt uneasy, gripping Mo Mo's right hand even tighter, and asked before Mo Mo could, "What do you mean?" "Yes, Miss Sirin probably doesn't know yet..." Nefit Seven paused, then said mysteriously, "The truth that we are all visitors from another world."

Sirin's eyes widened in surprise, and even Benares, who had been listening in, turned around in shock.

Then, under the simultaneous gaze of the three, he weakly turned around and continued to face the wall in repentance. "Mo Mo, what exactly happened?" Xilin asked, tugging at Mo Mo's hand. "Even if you ask me, I can't give you an answer, because I don't know myself." Mo Mo shook his head in distress and looked at Seven, "Speaking of which, what exactly is going on with me? Is it your doing! I remember you said that you were watching from the shadows in the last world... Ah! So you've only been watching since then!" "Your reaction time is quite long, this is dozens of chapters ago, right?" The system complained, unwilling to be left out. Nefit Seven, however, waved his hand unhurriedly, "Please don't misunderstand, Master, the reason you jump between different worlds is not because of me, but because of you." "Myself? That's right, this is originally your ability." "How come I never knew I had such a high-level ability?" Nefit Seven's mysterious and slow demeanor was driving Mo Mo crazy, "You should explain clearly." "I cannot reveal all the details at once, but one thing I can guarantee, "Master, your time travel has absolutely nothing to do with me. I was just watching!" Nefit Seven insisted, trying to distance himself completely. "You're proud of watching, aren't you!" Ahem, anyway, if Master wants to return to your original world, you'll have to do it yourself." Nefit Seven forcefully steered the conversation back on track, saying seriously, "I'm powerless to help." "Me? How can I do it?" Mo Mo waved his hand in the air, but nothing happened. 'I can't do it, Seven. Although opening a spatial barrier with a wave of the hand and traversing between parallel worlds looks cool, how could such a mysterious technique be performed so easily?' "Based on my deduction, it's probably because of Fu Yi that Master has lost the ability to use it consciously, and can only operate unconsciously." Nefert Seven continued his serious analysis, “That’s why the time travel phenomenon only occurs after you fall asleep.” Mo Mo thought Nefert Seven’s analysis made a lot of sense, but it didn’t seem to be of any use. “Since it’s an unconscious time travel, does that mean I can’t go back?” I can only travel through different worlds, searching for my own world…??? I accidentally discovered something incredible. “That’s not necessarily true.” Nefert Seven said confidently, “After a long period of research and analysis, I have figured out the most suitable method for you to use now, Master.” “How?” Mo Mo asked impatiently. “Master only needs to undergo a certain degree of self-hypnosis, which should solve the current problem.” This time, Nefert Seven didn’t keep us in suspense and revealed the solution. However…” Self-hypnosis? You mean I have to keep thinking “I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home” before I fall asleep? Mo Mo’s eyes showed a hint of doubt. “Exactly.” "But Nefit Seven nodded in agreement," he said. "It would be best to add something else that impresses you, which might help you pinpoint your location."

"I didn't expect you, you lackey, to come up with such an unreliable method." The system sighed, somewhat surprised. "But this is the most feasible method I can think of right now." Nefert Seven shrugged. "I think it's worth a try, Master, what do you think?" "Feels...like it will work?" Mo Mo rubbed his chin, hesitatingly saying. As he said, they were already at a loss, and it was just a matter of taking a nap, there was no loss. Okay, to get home, I'll go back to sleep. Mo Mo!" Mo Mo, who had gotten up, was pulled back to the sofa by Xilin. "???" "...Get up?" "Of course..."

"Of course! How could Mo Zai bear to leave you behind? He's working himself to the bone... cough, to save you from your predicament, right? Of course he wouldn't abandon you." Mo Mo glared at the system, then reached over his belt and gave Xilin's head a good whack. "Wait for my good news." "Miss Xilin doesn't need to worry about that," Nefert Seven interjected. "You are currently bound to your master's card, meaning that even if you wanted to break away and become an independent entity, it's practically impossible." Xilin shuddered slightly upon hearing this. "Really, Seven, don't scare her like that."

That sounds pretty scary. "Then I'll try the method you mentioned, Seven," Mo Mo said reluctantly, removing his hand from Xilin's head. "Hopefully it works. Wish me luck."

"Just woke up and went to sleep, 25 hours of high-intensity sleep a day, who can withstand that?" The system and Mo Mo's bickering voices gradually faded away as they walked down the corridor. "I'll follow them and see." After fidgeting on the sofa for a moment, Xilin jumped off and headed in the direction Mo Mo had left. Nefert Seven didn't stop her, letting her go. "Alright, Miss Long, stop peeking. Take down the sign, we need to prepare to leave." Huh? Benares turned around, his face full of confusion. "Do you want to stay in this world?" Nefert Seven raised his voice, "No! Then hurry up and pack up to leave this world."

"Huh?" After a slight pause, Benares nodded hurriedly. "Oh, oh, oh." He jogged after Nefit Seven's departing figure.

Location: Unknown, Time: Unknown. All that is known is that in a vast, empty hall, besides a colossal throne, a massive crystal ball suspended in the center was shimmering, reflecting the earth-shattering battle between the Herrschers that had previously taken place before the Tower of Babel. The figure seated on the throne, chin propped up by hand, idly watched the relaxed, high-definition image on the crystal ball, and yawned. Long, flowing black hair cascaded down to the waist, spreading across the seat behind them. "Tsk." After seeing Mo Mo, high in the sky, launch his final attack in the image, she clicked her tongue meaningfully. A respectful attendant standing behind her took out a remote control from behind her back, pressed a button, and the image on the crystal ball gradually dimmed, eventually returning to a simple decoration. "Even though that person has lost i2iZ and power, he can still turn danger into safety time and time again, constantly recovering his strength. It's truly something to be thankful for." She turned her gaze on the throne, her usually languid eyes instantly sharpening as she looked down at the attendant whose smile had frozen. She parted her lips slightly and uttered a few words. "You little brat, you simp, you're a piece of trash."

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