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

"Glug glug glug... Pfft." With puffed-out cheeks, Xilin lowered her head, spat out the water, stuck her toothbrush in the cup, and put it aside, ending her recollection. The system and Mo Mo were inseparable, their only interaction time being a short period after falling asleep at night. Therefore, this meant that Xilin needed to secure permanent residency in Mo Mo's bedroom. [Who...is in Mo Mo's heart? 1]

She splashed water on her face, the droplets trickling down her hair and cheeks. Now fully awake, Xilin couldn't help but think about the problem. If it was really as tricky as the system said, then she had to work harder. Taking off the towel to dry her wet face, Xilin patted her cheeks. The bond that had been so painstakingly forged wouldn't be broken so easily! However, in yesterday's rush, Xilin hadn't even had a chance to ask the system the question that was now nagging at her: [Why did he help me?] What benefit did he get from doing this? How strange. Xilin couldn't figure it out and could only wait for another opportunity to get to the bottom of it. After washing up, Xilin walked out of the bathroom and saw Mo Mo standing motionless in the entryway, seemingly absorbed in something. "Mo Mo, what's wrong?" Xi Lin walked over curiously. "Someone rang the doorbell just now, and when I opened the door, there was only this, no one else around..." Mo Mo carried the things outside into the entryway and closed the door behind him. It was a suitcase, and it looked quite heavy. "Oh, right, there's also a letter." Mo Mo waved the envelope in his hand, "It was slipped under the door. There are a few clear words on it." "To my dear friend Mo Mo." Judging from this, it's probably from Ah Xin... "Mo Mo frowned, "But what is she up to?" Xi Lin remembered the strange person she had met briefly last night. "Let's open it and see." Mo Mo tore open a corner of the envelope and stood in the entryway reading it. The letter was short, containing only a few sentences: "I suddenly plan to travel for a while during the holiday. Consider the money in the suitcase as rent. Remember to save the apartment for me. Don't think about me; we'll have a chance to meet again. Oh, and if you ever encounter anyone asking about me, to avoid trouble, please, please, please say you've never seen me."

"Ciao~" The meaning was very concise, and the signature was also a clean and neat "Di Xin". "Suddenly went on a trip?" Mo Mo scratched his head, puzzled, but quickly came to terms with it. Anyway, his friend's thinking was always unpredictable, so he wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly wanted to go to Africa or Mount Kilimanjaro one day. It's just that they really wouldn't be able to see each other for a while. Mo Mo's gaze gradually moved down and landed on the suitcase. Without a password, Mo Mo opened the lock and lifted the lid of the suitcase.

In less than a second, Mo Mo covered his eyes and closed the box. "Mo Mo..." Xi Lin was also blinded by the fleeting golden light. "Ahem, anyway, let's put it away first." Mo Mo coughed twice and picked up the box. Maybe this is what people call the income from going out for a stroll. Could it be that I've made friends with some hidden big shot? I hope I'm not made a scapegoat for robbing a bank. "Xi Lin, come on, use your ability to put it away."

Xilin gave Mo Mo a strange look, then waved her hand, and the box in Mo Mo's hand vanished as if by magic. Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It had to be said, this was a very useful ability. "Alright, it's nothing now, let's go eat. We're having steamed buns this morning." Putting away the letter, Mo Mo urged her gently. "Okay." Xilin's curiosity gradually dissipated. Compared to that strange person she'd only met once, a delicious breakfast was definitely more appealing to Xilin. But just as she excitedly took a few steps towards the kitchen, the doorbell rang again. Was it him? Mo Mo's breath hitched, and suddenly an even more terrifying guess occurred to her. [Could it be that the cops came to arrest someone? He'd do the deed and then run away, leaving me to be left bewildered and blamed?] Mo Mo nervously pushed open the door and eagerly asked. “Sir, we’re just ordinary folks… Brother Seven?” Mo Mo’s words trailed off abruptly. “Good morning, my master.” Brother Seven, whom Mo Mo hadn’t seen all day, was still wearing his pristine black butler uniform. He bowed to Mo Mo. “You’re resting today.”

"What do you think?" "Pretty good..." Mo Mo nodded in reply, then turned to ask about something else, "By the way, where did you and Bella go? And where is Bella? Did you come back alone?" Sirin also peeked out from behind Mo Mo, looking left and right, but couldn't see Benares anywhere. "Miss Long, hehe..." Nefit Seven gave a meaningful smile, "My master, please watch carefully." With that, Nefit Seven clapped his hands and said towards the empty corridor, "Come out, Miss Long, let your master and Miss Sirin witness your transformation. Transformation?" Mo Mo frowned. "Transformation?" Sirin was slightly taken aback.

Under Mo Mo and Xilin's questioning gazes, a glimpse of black clothing appeared around the corner of the corridor. Behind it, a head flushed crimson peeked out. It was Benares, except now her long, grey hair, adorned with a dragon horn, was adorned with a white lace headband. "What are you waiting for?" Nefit Seven urged. Mo Mo clearly saw Benares's blush deepen. After a moment's hesitation, Benares, supporting herself against the wall, quickly walked up to Mo Mo and Xilin, allowing them to see her attire.

Benares lowered her head shyly, her right hand, gloved in white gauze, pulling down her super-short black and white lace skirt, while her other hand covered her exposed chest—a large expanse of snow-white skin and a shallow cleavage. Her legs, encased in black stockings, fidgeted nervously, and her flushed cheeks seemed ready to drip water. The enormous wings behind her had also vanished.

The shameful screams continued. Mo Mo and Xi Lin reacted almost simultaneously, then quickly reached out and covered each other's eyes. "Mo Mo! Don't look!" "Xi Lin! Don't look!"

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A last-minute emergency measure: "The Love Story of a Dementiac Doctor - No Youth"

My friend's new book, which was submitted through an essay contest, is currently at a crucial moment in its journey to becoming a bestseller. I hope everyone can take a look and perhaps add it to their favorites. Thank you!

—————————————Introduction—————————————

PhD: These are the key points; they'll be on the test.

Students: ...Oh.

Doctor: We need a special operations operator here, got it.

Students: ...Hmm.

Doctor: Since everyone seems a bit listless, let's go get some barbecue together.

Students: Okay!!!

Vina: Doctor, you know a lot.

Ifrit: I'll go and call Himer and Seria.

Lappland: I can eat fifty skewers in one go. Can Texas do that?

Texas: You're a stupid dog. Ah Neng, let's go.

(Opens the door)

Kal'tsit: Is this what you call the new way of education?

Doctor: No…isn’t this about balancing work and rest? Wait! Don’t take out mon3tr! Let me explain!

—Click

The lion scorpion's camera successfully recorded the moment when the doctor was being thoroughly beaten.

(This is a heavily modified version of the Terra universe. The character designs are based on the character profiles and do not involve the main game storyline. If you don't like this, please don't read it.)

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10. New member, Little Mo's dragon maid

In the deserted corridor, a group of people stood facing each other. "Bella, what's going on?!" Still covering their eyes, Sirin asked慌张地, the sight she glimpsed through her fingers making her blush. "Why are you wearing such shameless clothes?!" Mo Mo pressed. It was like a maid outfit straight out of a lewd comic. Where did they even find this sexy maid outfit?! Although Bella's previous outfit didn't have much fabric, compared to this one specifically designed to arouse bottoms, it was like comparing a minor league to a major league. Just a few extra glances through his fingers, though it sounded a bit vulgar, Mo Mo had to admit he was a little bottom. [Oh dear, look at this, tsk tsk...] The system also started rambling incoherently. "Oh, Your Majesty, Lord Mo Mo, Bella, Bella didn't want this either." "Benares wiped his eyes, on the verge of tears, his chest, now uncovered by his hands, revealed even more of its snowy whiteness. "But... 050ming050wu-Everything is left unsaid. Don't say it's not big, it depends on who you compare it to. Compared to the dumbfounded Mo Mo and Xilin, only Nefit Seven smiled silently, concealing his merits. Anyone with a brain could guess that this was definitely his doing. "Let's come in quickly." Finally reacting, Mo Mo quickly broke free from Xilin's cover, making way for Nefit Seven and Benares, his eyes darting around. For him, this was still a bit too exciting. And so, two more people entered the room." Benares sat on the sofa, constantly wiping her eyes, while Celine sat beside her, soothingly stroking her equally exposed smooth back. However, because of the excessively short hem of her skirt, even the style of her panties was clearly visible. But Mo Mo, deeply versed in the principle of "do not look at what is improper," dared to guarantee with his integrity that after accidentally catching a glimpse, he never looked again. Therefore, what black, what lace trim, what…

He knew absolutely nothing! Without batting an eye, Mo Mo crossed his legs and stared directly at the only person standing, trying to avoid embarrassment. "Brother Seven, I think I need an explanation." Glancing at Bella, who was sobbing with her face covered, Mo Mo asked, "What exactly did you do to Bella?" "As you can see, I spent a day giving Miss Long a crash course in becoming a proper maid." Nefit Seven smiled slightly and bowed slightly as he replied, "This is the result." "So your idea of ​​a proper maid is wearing... cough cough, shameless clothes?!" Mo Mo raised an eyebrow, coughed lightly, slammed his hand on the table, and said sharply, "Apologize to every decent maid in the world!" "My master, please don't be misled by appearances," Nefit Seven said solemnly, "This is an unavoidable step in order to correct Miss Long's lack of common sense."

"To achieve this, I specifically chose a completely enclosed space and used a very gentle method to infuse her brain, which lacked knowledge and common sense, with ample knowledge." Although he spoke with a straight face, Mo Mo always felt that this was just his perverse sense of humor. [Don't guess, it's just what you think.] In order to save Nefert Seven a little face, the system chose to say this to Mo Mo in his mind. "You..." Mo Mo asked hesitantly, and the omitted content made people think all sorts of things. But such a dark room, Zhou Xiaowen, "brainwashing" and other such plots are really hard not to make some associations. As for why he knows these things. Nonsense, even if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? "Absolutely not!" Nefert Seven answered emphatically, "I just had her change her clothes and then locked her in a dark room."

"Um?'

"Just watched instructional videos all day!" Instructional videos? "Instructional videos," Nefit Seven replied again. "Seriously?" "Seriously. Oh." Suddenly feeling a bit bored, it seemed he couldn't rush things. "Seven, bro," Mo Mo sighed, glancing at Benares, who had stopped crying but was still sobbing, "Bella's a member of our family now, you can't bully her, okay?" "Of course, I was just trying to fulfill my responsibility as a senior and take care of the newcomer. I had absolutely no other intentions." [Who would believe that?] The four people present, except for Nefit Seven, thought in unison. At least based on the psychological trauma left behind, Benares probably wouldn't be able to hold his head high in front of Nefit Seven for a while. "Then hurry up and have Bella change that outfit!" Mo Mo slammed his hand on the table again. "At least change into a long dress! Don't tell me you didn't, I don't believe you!" So that's how it is. After the seemingly unassuming skirt was lifted, what was revealed was a revealing pair of stockings and panties. The contrast must have been quite stimulating. Nefit Seven sincerely exclaimed, "My master, you truly are worthy of you!" I didn't mean it that way!

Finally, Benares managed to change into a fairly normal maid outfit, completely covered from head to toe, which truly relieved her.

Mo Mo couldn't help but feel a sense of... relief upon seeing Fu. After all, sharing a roof with that kind of annoying little devil who makes your mouth dry is either a pleasure or torture. Obviously, for Mo Mo right now, it was undoubtedly the latter, perhaps because he had reached puberty. [I think you're just in heat, and you're being so euphemistic, tsk~] The system added, [Next time you're going to do hand-to-hand combat, remember to let me know beforehand, I don't want to see anything I shouldn't see.] [Pah, otherwise what would I say?] Mo Mo scoffed inwardly, ["Rosemary belt, is that hand-to-hand combat? And then start scrubbing the plates?"] [I humph, good to know.] "Well then, let's show off the results of the emergency training." "Nefit Seven clapped his hands. 'Miss Long, from today onwards, our three meals a day will be in your hands. First, let's start by preparing a delicious and nutritious breakfast. Huh?' Benares looked up blankly, glancing timidly at Nefit Seven. Under his frantic gaze, she shrank back, clutching her skirt, and walked into the kitchen, looking back several times."

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11. Big Repair Card? Listen to Seven's stories from the past.

"Last night, a massive explosion of unknown cause occurred in an open area on the outskirts of our city. Fortunately, due to its remote location, there were no casualties. Experts analyzed that the incident may have been caused by a gas leak from an underground gas pipeline."

Mo Mo pressed the remote to turn off the TV playing the morning news, picked up a slightly charred bun from the table, took a bite, and sighed. Nine-tenths of it was because of the explosion. "Even in such a peaceful city, such accidents can happen. Luckily, no one was injured. The other ninety-one percent was because of the bun I was chewing on. Heaven knows what Benares did to turn the nearly finished breakfast into this mess and blow up the kitchen along with it. The plate on the table was barely salvaged from the wreckage and blackened unidentified objects, and you could still tell it was a bun. But the taste was inevitably affected. This directly led to an endless cycle of Xilin frowning every time she took a bite. Benares, on the other hand, had no sense of being the culprit and didn't notice the strange taste. He stuffed one bun after another into his mouth, eating with relish. I guess this is what a poor kid who has never eaten anything good looks like." "This is my failure." "Nefert Seven took a heavy bite of his bun and said, 'It seems that just one day of special training is still too short. Hmm?' Benares, holding a bun in both hands, looked at Mo Mo and Nefert Seven with puffed-out cheeks, puzzled. After thinking it over, he decided to remain an uninformed bystander. 'Seven-ge'"

"Rest assured, my master, I will take responsibility for this incident. Please entrust the training of Miss Long to me. No, what I meant was, now you can probably tell me some of the truth, right?" After swallowing the last piece of the bun, Mo Mo wiped his mouth and asked, "This time you absolutely have to tell me. I won't let you slip away again." Nefit Seven's hand holding the bun slowly fell to his sides, a sigh on his face. Indeed, it was time to tell the truth to your master. Someone else also perked up their ears, pretending to calmly eat their bun, but not wanting to miss even a single syllable. "Where should I begin..." Nefit Seven rubbed his chin with slight distress. "Let's start from that night three years ago, my master. Do you remember what day it is today?" "Today?" Mo Mo was taken aback. "Is today some special day?" Mo Mo's "lack of cooperation" left Qin Fei Te Seven speechless for a moment. "You brain-dead idiot, you've even forgotten your own birthday?" the system cursed. "Birthday?" *3 Benares, whose cheeks had finally thinned out, added, "What's a birthday?"

"Ahem, to be more precise, it's your coming-of-age day, Master." Ignoring Benares's question, Nefit Seven added, "Of course, although the date is the same, your true coming-of-age day ended three years ago, Master." "But what does this have to do with my transmigration?" "Please listen to me." Facing Mo Mo's question, Nefit Seven slowly explained, "And on that night, it was your father who took you away from this world." Mo Mo silently patted his head, making sure he could still correctly understand Nefit Seven's meaning. Sirin, who was listening intently, was so stunned that she didn't even realize she had been staring at the air. "You... my dad?"

"No, no, my dad is just an ordinary person," Mo Mo waved his hand in denial. "He's just a little elusive, knows a few more things than others, and likes to reason with people, but that doesn't seem to be anything special...right?" Even Mo Mo himself wasn't sure by the end. While there was indeed nothing particularly special about him, once something goes too far, even the most normal things become abnormal. And his father was undoubtedly a man surrounded by abnormalities. "I know this is hard for you to accept, but it's the truth." Nefit Seven's expression was more serious than ever before. "Your father, he is not a simple, ordinary person."

"..." Mo Mo paused for a moment, then quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket. "I want to ask him myself!" He dialed the number and held the phone to his ear. "Don't make a futile effort, my master," Nefit Seven sighed. "As far as I know, your father shouldn't be in this world right now, so your call is destined to be..." "Hello? Is this Dad?"

"? ?" Nefert Seven swallowed back the words he was about to say, his furrowed brows filled with shock. "What do you need?" The voice on the other end of the phone was both familiar and unfamiliar to Mo Mo, but he also heard a gasp of surprise.

"Dad, are you alright? I'm fine, just a little accident, I can handle it... ugh, that district really went all out, even after turning into a woman, she's still so..." Mo Ba's low muttering reached Mo Mo's ears, "Why did you suddenly contact me? Did something happen?" Since his dad said he was fine, Mo Mo didn't waste any more words, "I... ah, looks like there's no time to talk anymore, let's leave it at that for now, I have some things to take care of, let's talk next time we meet, ciao~" "Huh? Hey, wait a minute, don't..." The call was abruptly cut off.

Filled with questions, Mo Mo reluctantly dialed again. "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in service..."

Now there were even more questions. "What...what happened?" He tried several more times, but to no avail. "He's probably already gone from this world." "So, Seven, what you said is true?"

"Not a single word of this is false."

Mo Mo now believed it. Since he possessed the ability to travel between worlds, it wasn't so hard to understand that his father also had this ability. Having endured a series of events, Mo Mo's ability to accept things had reached an unbelievable level. He could now be considered a seasoned veteran. But even more problems arose. Unable to get the truth from his father, who had once again "run away," Mo Mo could only turn to Nefert Seven for help. "Then tell me, where did Dad take me from this world?" "To the world where our organization's headquarters is located." Nefert Seven uttered another word that couldn't be ignored. "Organization?" "A vast organization founded by your father, who personally served as its leader and poured countless efforts into it." Nefert Seven's eyes held an unyielding fervor as he looked at Mo Mo. "And you, Master, are the successor to the position of the organization's next leader."

As Mo Mo began to grow numb, Sirin and Benares had completely become uninformed bystanders. "The name of that organization is..." In response to Mo Mo's question, Nefit smiled slightly and uttered three words: "Big: Shocker."

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12. Shocking! The reason Mo Mo lost his memory was actually...

The world fell silent. Aside from Benares's incessant, almost cruel, chewing, even Sirin stopped talking, watching Mo Mo with slight concern as he remained stunned. Although she didn't understand why, she knew Mo Mo needed quiet. Nefit Seven also paused, giving Mo Mo some time to process what was happening. After a long while, Mo Mo's mouth, which had been agape without his noticing, finally opened. "How embarrassing! Last chapter you said your comprehension was unbelievably high, and now you're a complete idiot?" The system's slightly disdainful voice rang out. Mo Mo rubbed his head, feeling the lingering shock, and asked, "The Grand Shocker?" "Yes." "The Grand Shocker you're referring to... In a sense, it's what you guessed, my master," Nefit Seven said. "The vast organization that operates across parallel universes and radiates outwards to numerous worlds—the Grand Shocker—was founded by your father." "Okay, okay, I think I understand." "Mo Mo gestured for Nefit Seven to stop quickly. "But why was it named this?" "Probably because it was a whim of the Great Leader at the beginning of its establishment," Nefit Seven replied uncertainly.

That's quite casual, isn't it? But...

The idea that the father, who had always been omnipotent, was actually the leader of this interdimensional organization is something even science fiction writers would probably hesitate to use.

The exploration of this kind of fear-inducing design is something even the most daring and imaginative people would find hard to believe.

"You mean... my dad is actually a major villain who invades other worlds?" Mo Mo suddenly felt a little afraid to face the truth. His father, who had always instilled various ideals in him and possessed a towering, heroic image? Was he really a ruthless villain who committed murder, arson, and robbery? Mo Mo felt like he was going to shut up. "It's not what you think." Nefit Seven waved his hand dismissively. "Eh?" "While my previous words might have been suggestive, as far as I know, the organization's predecessor was initially a research machine A led by the Grand Boss. It only evolved into what it is today through continuous expansion and development." Nefit Seven explained earnestly, "We are a positive organization that has always earnestly upheld the principles of love and peace, strictly adhered to non-aggression pacts, and maintained friendly exchanges with other worlds at all times. We are not the violent organization you imagine." Whew. Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body slumping into the chair. He was genuinely afraid that his preconceived notions would become reality. If that were the case... He couldn't even face his own father anymore. "So we're not villains, right?" Mo Mo seemed to be accepting this premise without realizing it. "If we were, Master, you would definitely choose to leave the organization without hesitation. You should..." Mo Mo muttered to himself, then continued, "And then? What happened next? You haven't finished yet."

"What happened next is nothing special," Nefit Seven said succinctly. "It was then that I became your subordinate, and this belt you received was obtained at that time. After that, you began your travels to various other worlds, and three years passed just like that."

"I still can't forget the look of utter stupidity on his face when we first met." Although he was as foul-mouthed as ever, there was also some unclear emotion mixed in his words. "And three years have passed - back to square one. Others say, 'May you travel half your life and return as a youth,' but you went on a trip for a few years and came back still a 'brain-dead,' sigh..." This can't be... wait, if it's so stable, then how did I... lose my memory?" Mo Mo seized on the blind spot, 'It couldn't be that I fell and hit my head, could it?' "I haven't finished yet, stop arguing, be patient." The system interrupted Mo Mo and said to Nefit Seven, the lackey telling him to hurry up and skip the details and get to the point. "Since Mr. Belt also said so..." Nefit Seven nodded obediently, "That happened when you returned to Grand Shocker a few months ago after your three-year journey." Mo Mo held his breath, listening intently. "The Great Chief and you, Master, had a battle, and then, this is what happened." Nefit Seven sighed, ending everything with a single sentence. Mo Mo's curiosity was immediately dashed. "A battle? Why?" "Unfortunately, we still don't know the cause of that battle. The only thing we know is that after that battle, both the Great Chief and you, Master, disappeared without a trace. We still haven't been able to find the Great Chief, which is why I was so shocked when you contacted him." Nefit Seven shook his head. "And it was in 15th-century Europe that I found you, who had lost your memory."

Mo Mo felt a bit indigestion; a bunch of complaints were stuck in his throat. "So, your family is really something else. The father beat the son until he lost his memory, and the son beat the father until he was mute, tsk tsk tsk," the system interjected. "Then does that mean I have no way of knowing the truth?! Damn it!" Mo Mo slumped onto the table, utterly dejected. "Besides you, Master, and the Great Chief, I think there should be another person who knows what really happened," Nefert Seven's words rekindled Mo Mo's hope. Who?

Nefit's gaze gradually shifted downwards, landing on Mo Mo's waist. "Hmm? Why are you all staring at me? Even though I'm undeniably handsome, you don't have to stare like that!" Under everyone's gaze, the system said, clearly uncomfortable. "Yeah, if you had been here with me back then, you would definitely know the reason, right?" Mo Mo, revealing the belt at his waist, grabbed him tightly. "Tell me! Confess and you'll be punished severely; resist and you'll be punished even more severely! How would I know anything about you and your father's affairs? Don't ask me! Wait! I bet you're kidding me! Stop it! I really don't know, Amero! Oh, damn it!"

Mo Mo lowered his mischievous hand, looking like a wilted leek. "Then I have to go find Dad? Wow, what a twisted mindset. Finding someone in this vast world is harder than finding a needle in a haystack." Wait a minute. Mo Mo suddenly realized a new problem, "Now that Dad's gone, who's leading the organization?" "Hehe, that's the important point I'm about to make." Nefit Seven's lips curled into a smile, "She is... Miss Long, what's wrong?" Benares, who interrupted Nefit Seven, smiled sheepishly, pointed to the empty plate on the table, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Baozi, finished eating."

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13. A new queen appears out of nowhere, and the Dai-Shocker falls into division.

On the empty slab table, Nefert Seven's story was still unfinished. Benares, who had just interrupted, had once again been banished to the side to reflect on his actions.

"Let's get back to that question, Seven. Who's in charge of the Grand Shocker now?" Mo Mo asked again. Logically, with the Grand Chief gone, someone of high rank should be temporarily in charge. "After a slight pause, Nefit Seven continued, "Speaking of which, that person has a deep connection with you, Master. So, Master, don't be afraid of what I'm about to say." "Even at a time like this, you still have the mind to make jokes?" Mo Mo's eyebrows twitched. "Hehe, I just wanted to give you a heads-up." Nefit Seven dropped another bombshell: "The person who succeeds the Grand Chief as acting Chief is your... sister."

"...Okay, at least it's still within acceptable limits. Except for the fact that I now have an older sister whose situation I don't even know." "Older sister?" Xishan, who had been silent until now, exclaimed in surprise, staring at Mo Mo in astonishment. "Mo Mo, you have an older sister?"

"I clearly never said that, Sirin." Mo Mo slumped weakly onto the table. "Look at me, you can tell I didn't even know this myself! Where did I get this sister from? Did she just appear out of nowhere?"

“It’s understandable that you don’t remember, because the young lady, like me, first met you at the Great Shocker three years ago. She hadn’t met you before,” Nefert Seven explained. “However, there’s no doubt that you are both heirs to the Great Chief’s bloodline. Therefore, after the Great Chief and your master, who is the first in line to the throne, disappeared, it is both reasonable and logical for the young lady to take over as acting chief.”

“Unlike you, Master, who grew up in this ‘peaceful’ world, Miss grew up in Dai-Shocker from a young age and received a core education in which the organization poured a lot of resources into her education,” Nefit Seven continued. “In addition, due to her unique identity, she quickly rose to become the youngest executive in the organization, until… your arrival broke this record.”

A sudden sense of guilt washed over him, as if he'd gotten in through connections. How did I, an ordinary, unremarkable high school student from China, become a member of some interdimensional organization? "Let me ask," Mo Mo thought cautiously, his mind racing. "What's my relationship with my sister like?" "It's a matter of the master's family, and as a servant, I dare not presume to comment," Nefert Seven replied evasively. "By the way—this belt you possess, master, was personally crafted by the young lady as a coming-of-age gift." "...She made it?" Mo Mo instantly felt a surge of goodwill towards this "unseen" sister. Surely, their relationship wouldn't be too bad, right?

"After taking over as acting leader, Miss began searching for the missing Grand Leader and you, Master. Besides myself, who serves you, there are others who are still searching for you." Nefit Seven said, his tone tinged with undisguised pride. "Compared to me, the others are indeed far inferior."

"Seven, didn't you send the news of finding me back?" "No, because the situation is very different now." "What do you mean?" "Something has changed inside the Great Shocker." The smug expression vanished instantly, and Nefit Seven sighed, "You should understand. In an organization this large, the intricate relationships within have never ceased. When the Great Leader was still alive, he suppressed all dissenting voices with his undeniable ability and strength. But after the Great Leader disappeared, those usually well-behaved guys are now starting to stir."

Mo Mo could completely understand this plot development. "Although the young lady has succeeded as acting leader, her lack of experience and insufficient strength prevent her from fully controlling this increasingly out-of-control organization," Fetsey continued. "As far as I know, the organization has begun to split into several factions: a conservative faction led by the young lady; a radical faction that advocates changing the organization's principles and using force to expand its sphere of influence; and a neutral faction that neither recognizes the young lady nor opposes military expansion, striving to find the Grand Leader to regain control of Grand Shocker. To this day, the friction between the three factions has intensified rapidly."

...The question was perfectly clear to Mo Mo. "What about me? What happened to being the first in line to succeed me? Doesn't anyone care about me?" "Ah haha, as for this..." Nefit Seven laughed awkwardly, "After all, Master, your time in the organization has been far too short."

Nefert Seven left a tacit silence. "So..." basically no one sees you as the heir to the leadership. "Am I really that powerless?!" Momo. Sirin affectionately patted Momo, who was slumped on the table, on the verge of tears. "Please don't underestimate my master. Your whereabouts are now affecting the entire organization's actions." Nefert Seven changed the subject. Every faction hoped to find their master's whereabouts first. "Why?" The neutral faction hoped to learn the Great Leader's whereabouts from you, who had your last meeting with the Great Leader, that's one reason. Nefert Seven held up a finger. The radical faction hoped to control you as a bargaining chip against the young lady, after all, you are still the nominal first in line to the leadership, that's another reason. "As for the young lady's faction's thoughts... I don't know." Nefit Seven shook his head as he extended his third finger. "Let's just assume for now that they hope to find their family while increasing their own strength. Master, the power you possess now is already considerable."

"So I'm being watched now?" Mo Mo suddenly felt his future was bleak. "Then does that mean I can only go and seek refuge with my sister?" "Hmph, don't think it's that simple. You idiot, don't you think about why the lackeys didn't bring you back to the organization to see her immediately if it were that simple?" The system suddenly spoke up, uttering a different voice, "Don't think of her as too kind. That woman is an absolute bad woman!"

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14. Surrounded by enemies on all sides, Mo Mo prepares to flee.

The system's diametrically opposed opinion cast a shadow over Mo Mo's already uncertain mind. Why...did it say that? "Don't be so naive, Mo Zai," the system said in a deep voice. "Think about it, if you return to the organization, given your sensitive identity, once exposed, it will inevitably shake her position, and might even be used by the other two groups as a pretext to stir up trouble. Compared to a weak excuse like family reunion, I think it's more likely they'll preemptively take you into custody. If you're lucky, it might just be house arrest, but if you're unlucky...you know what I mean, right, Mo Zai?"

The system's words silenced Mo Mo again. This wasn't the first time he'd heard of such a scenario, but seeing it happen to him personally was a completely different experience. "Mr. Belt, is it really appropriate to speculate about Miss Mo's intentions with such thoughts? After all, she is... 'Mo Zai's sister?' So what? I know her better than any of you." The system said dismissively. "If you truly believe her, why didn't you tell her Mo Zai's location immediately? So they could be reunited as siblings sooner?"

The kind and gentle older sister image that Mo Mo had in mind had now transformed into a ruthless and tyrannical female demon. "It shouldn't be that bad, right?"

"Hmph, not really?" The system sneered. "Hey, lackey, have you forgotten something? Do I need to remind you?" "I don't need anyone to remind me about my master's affairs," Nefert Seven retorted calmly. Besides your sensitive identity, there's something on you that three factions all want. "You are... "As you guessed, it's this belt you currently possess." Nefert Seven pointed to Mo Mo's waist. As a belt personally crafted by the young lady, embodying the pinnacle of Daishuka's technology, it not only possesses immense power but is also a symbol given to you by the Great Boss as your successor.

So this tattered belt is some kind of legendary jade artifact? Mo Mo suddenly felt extremely fortunate that he hadn't ignored it before. "Now you know how important I am, right? If it were anyone else, they'd probably want to build an altar to worship me. But you, my little brother, don't take me seriously at all." The system was smug again. "For my sake, those people are probably fighting tooth and nail, and you're going back on your own? To deliver food?" Although I agree with Master's opinion, I think the young lady wouldn't be so cruel to her only brother. Nefit Seven frowned and said, "But... Mr. Belt's opinion can't be ignored. For Master's personal freedom and safety, before the situation is fully clear, we should avoid falling into the hands of any faction. Even with the young lady, we can't completely let our guard down."

Mo Mo's U-shaped piece of ashes.

It felt as if the Sword of Damocles was hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment. "Doesn't that mean a group of people could appear at any time to capture me?" If my guess is correct, that's how it should be.

"Farewell, I had just begun to enjoy a peaceful life." Although the organization has not yet been able to ascertain the master's exact location, they should still be able to deduce the realms you have traveled through from various clues. It was through these clues and my unwavering devotion to the master that I was able to find you before anyone else." Nefit Seven expressed his thoughts again without saying a word. "Therefore, for the sake of safety, I suggest that you leave this world as soon as you are ready." Mo Mo turned completely gray once again. "But master, you don't need to worry too much. After all, you have now gained new power. Although it is unrealistic to challenge the entire organization with your own strength, as long as you don't get surrounded, protecting yourself is more than enough." Perhaps feeling that he had made the situation too tense earlier, Nefit Seven comforted him, "Please don't underestimate yourself." "Master, you are the heir chosen by the Great Chief. Even though you are surrounded by enemies now, I believe that one day you will be able to reclaim your rightful place." "I don't want to be the Great Shocker Chief at all!" Mo Mo's head kept rolling on the table. "It feels like you'll be chased and attacked by a bunch of people!" The system retorted at just the right moment. Several cracks appeared on Mo Mo's graying body. "In short, it's not a good place to stay now. To avoid being captured and used as a weapon, Mo Mo, you should run away as soon as possible. Go anywhere, just don't stay here." It seems there is no other way? Mo Mo's muddled head is completely unable to think normally now. "I agree with Mr. Belt's suggestion. So, Miss Sirin, what do you think?" Nefit Seven suddenly turned to Xishan and asked. "Me?" Sirin, who had been listening for several chapters, was slightly taken aback.

"Now that you're part of this small group, we naturally need to consult your opinion." Fete Seven replied indifferently... After a pause, Xilin's hesitant expression gradually gave way to determination. "It doesn't matter, as long as I can stay by Mo Mo's side."

"What do you think, Master?" Nefit Seven ultimately left the final decision to Mo Mo. "Of course, it's about running away. I don't want anyone else to control my fate." The ashen Mo Mo gradually regained his color and sat up. "However, before that, let me have some peace and quiet. I need to sort through the information Seven has crammed into me these past few chapters." "That's natural." Nefit Seven understood. "It is indeed appropriate to expose you to so much information at once, but don't worry. Conservatively speaking, it will take the organization a few days to detect your latest movements and arrive in this world. We just need to leave this world before then."

"Okay, sure." Mo Mo simply replied with two words. He stood up from his chair. "Mo Mo." Xi Shan tugged at Mo Mo's sleeve, a worried look on her face. Mo Mo gently pried Xi Shan's hand away and patted her head. "I'm fine, just a little confused. I'll be fine once I sort things out. Well... take a good rest." "Okay."

With a slightly weary smile, Mo Mo turned and walked towards his bedroom. "[No...isn't anyone going to care about my opinion?]" Benares thought silently, facing the wall, completely ignored by everyone.

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15. Fan club invitation, a battle of culinary skills

“No need to worry, Miss Sirin, Master isn’t that fragile.” Nefert Seven spoke up, seeing Sirin staring blankly at Mo Mo’s room. “Of course I know. Mo Mo, who rescued me from despair… won’t be so easily defeated,” Sirin said confidently. She was more certain of this than anyone else. “Mo Mo will recover soon!” “Good idea. Well then, we should take advantage of Master’s absence to talk about what’s between us.” Nefert Seven suddenly pulled out several sheets of paper from somewhere and slammed them on the table. “What’s between us?” Sirin asked, puzzled.

"That's true, but it's still related to the master." Nefit Seven smiled slightly and waved to the wall. "Miss Long, you don't need to face the wall anymore. You're in too. Come over here."

The listless figure instantly perked up, darting to the table in a flash. "Come on, both of you take a look." Nefit Seven slid two sheets of paper into the hands of Sirin and Benares. "This..." Sirin took them, her brow furrowed as she looked at them. "...Well... Benares was even more blunt, flipping through them, completely baffling."... Nefit Seven covered his face in utter defeat. [He'd forgotten that both of them were pregnant.] "Ah, I see, 'Mo', 'Mo,' that's Mo Mo's name, right?" Sirin pointed to the two large characters in the title, but remained completely clueless about the rest. "Ahem, let me tell you myself." Nefit Seven coughed awkwardly twice. "Given my observations of you two over this period, although you've had your share of bad deeds, you've reformed. Therefore, congratulations, you've successfully received an invitation to the 'Great Shocker Mo Mo First Fan Support Group.'"

"Great Xiukamo..."