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

“Since Miss Karen is also going to do it, then we won’t have much time for Tang Ta.” Chong Fei glanced at the pot on the table.

Excellent, they found a perfect excuse to escape this crisis.

"As expected of me." "So, Seven, how do you plan to get Momo?" "Simple." Zong Feite Seven snapped his fingers, stood up, and walked to Xilin. Xilin, engrossed in the comic strip, noticed a shadow covering the page. She looked up, blinking her bewildered eyes at Zong Feite Seven, whose face was crinkling with a smile.

"What's wrong? Have you eaten?" west Chou sat up on the sofa, looked around, and asked with even more concern, "Where's Wei Momo?"

Zong Feite, after a moment of silence, cleared his throat and said, "Miss Xika, we need your..."

Then, giving Nefert Seven a wary look, I wouldn't help you do anything bad! "How could it be anything bad?" Nefert Seven leaned down and whispered a few words in Sirin's ear. "Okay, no problem." Xi Xi's expression immediately changed, she closed her comic book and jumped off the sofa, bouncing back to normal proportions, "Let's go now."

"Please wait a moment, allow me to leave something behind." Neferpitou pulled out a pen and paper from the side, scribbled something down, and slapped it on the table. "Alright,"

Let's go. west Xi nodded, and with a snap of her fingers, the three people in the living room vanished without a trace.

A moment later, a figure pushed open the door and entered, scanning the empty living room. Completely bewildered, "Where is everyone?" Benares, carrying a bottle of soy sauce, walked into the living room and saw the note stuck to the table. Picking it up, she read only a few words. Benares frowned, using her limited knowledge to barely decipher what was written. "We're going out. We'll probably be back around 10 PM. The housekeeping is your responsibility. Oh, and Miss Karen has already prepared dinner; she's given it to Miss Long as well."

You handle it. Remember, don't waste any time. As the sentence continued, Benares's expression gradually became blank, and finally, he turned into a stone statue.

The main text: Heroes have resumed their duties.

Episode 39: The Unstoppable Genius

EP has been in contact with the water company for two days.

Ebert

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22. ​​"Dating"

"Hmm, this is a bit bad... Under the neon lights of the city, Mo Mo kept circling around, weaving through the endless stream of people. He couldn't find the meeting place Kiana had mentioned at all. It was already past the agreed time. [Damn, late for the first date, truly worthy of you. I wish you were a love genius.] At this point, the system actually sighed. [Instead of babbling, why don't you help me find out where we are?] Moving forward in circles through the crowd, Mo Mo felt his eyes blurring from the countless lights. [I'm just a heartless belt, I don't know anything.] The system's tone shifted, becoming monotonous. [Then stop babbling so much, or I'll really turn you into a heartless belt!] Seriously, I should have just arranged to meet Kiana at the convenience store entrance. "Jie Li Long Xin Lian---"

Feeling the vibration in his pocket, Mo Mo quickly answered the phone.

Kiana's drawn-out tone, tinged with dissatisfaction, came through the phone. "Sorry, I can't find the place, and there are just too many people here. It's truly worthy of Canghai City; it's only just gotten dark, the perfect time for a new chapter to begin." "I can't do anything with you... Where are you now?" Kiana sighed helplessly. "Where am I? Mo Mo is completely disoriented." Kiana was silent for a moment before speaking again, "I see you, senior. Stay where you are, I'm coming right now." Mo Mo looked around, but couldn't see Kiana anywhere, not even a glimpse of her silver figure. That meant... Realizing what was happening, Mo Mo turned around instantly—a slender white arm was suspended right in front of him, the outstretched fingers only a hair's breadth from his nose.

[I searched for him everywhere, then suddenly turning around, I found him where the lights were dim.]

The system unexpectedly added a perfectly apt description. "Tsk." Kiana clicked her tongue, paused slightly, then gracefully withdrew her hand behind her back, pursed her lips, 'Sneak attack failed.' Still dressed in her usual casual clothes, a Pocky stick dangling from her lips, bouncing up and down with the rhythm of her eyebrows, her toes kicking restlessly on the flat ground. "Senior, this won't do." Kiana's first words were accusatory, "Making a girl wait is unacceptable, even if I'm treating, you should be on time." "I'm really sorry." This time it was Mo Mo's turn to apologize with his hands clasped together, "I ran all the way from home, I didn't mean to be late." "Ran all the way? Why?" Kiana asked with a question mark, "Senior, your home must be quite a distance from here, right?" "Because I didn't want to take a taxi." Mo Mo scratched his head and answered. "Why?" "Because I'm poor." "Mo Mo's answer was self-righteous. Kiana bit off a piece of Pocky. Covering her face with one hand, she said, "Senior, you don't... "Yes, I don't have a girlfriend. You've already said that once, please stop rubbing salt in the wound, okay?" Mo Mo helplessly clutched his chest, feeling a faint, sharp pain. "Serves you right." "Hmph." Seeing Mo Mo like this, Kiana's mood seemed to improve slightly, which was puzzling. "Let's go, let's go, I'm starving." "What a coincidence, I'm hungry too. Kiana, what are you going to treat us to? Now you can stop keeping me in suspense." Mo Mo patted his flat stomach and followed Kiana, who had turned to leave. "What's the rush? You'll find out soon enough. I definitely won't disappoint you. I eat everything, I'm not picky."

Half an hour later.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The waitress, wearing an apron, squeezed through the gap between the tables and chairs to Mo Mo and Kiana's seats, unloading all the plates piled high with food onto the table. "Please enjoy your meal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter hurriedly left. "I didn't expect you to come here for barbecue." Mo Mo looked at the plates piled high on the small table and said. "Isn't it good?" Kiana quickly picked up a skewer of meat, smoothly pulled it to her mouth, and stuffed the sauce-covered meat into her mouth, saying indistinctly while chewing, "Do you think this place is too low-class, senior?" "How could I?" Mo Mo was not to be outdone, using both hands to attack, "On the contrary, this is the best." Before this, he really didn't expect Kiana to bring him to this kind of open-air food stall for skewers. But he had to admit that it was very much to Mo Mo's liking. Leaning back in the chair, enjoying the heat of the barbecue and the coolness of the drink, the evening breeze that would blow by at any time was also a kind of comfort, and occasionally he could look up and catch a glimpse of a few twinkling stars. "As expected of you." Mo Mo sincerely exclaimed. "Right? I knew you'd like it." The two smiled at each other, continuing their lively banter. However, they didn't notice three pairs of eyes watching them from another seat not far away. "Hmm, that must be Kiana." Sirin knelt on the chair, hiding behind it, only peeking out with her eyes fixed on Momo and Kiana's table. "She looks a bit like Kallen, doesn't she?" Because Kallen was her ancestor. Nefit Seven also glanced at that spot out of the corner of her eye, answering Sirin's question in a low voice. "They seem to be having a lot of fun." The more Sirin looked, the more uneasy she felt. "Yeah." Nefit Seven replied perfunctorily. "You're really something." "Kallen, what do you think?" Sirin turned her head reluctantly to look at Kallen. "I feel the prices here are a bit high." Karen frowned, her gaze darting back and forth between the two menus in her hands. "Isn't this a bit too extravagant for us?"

"What would you three like to order?" Just then, the waiter came over with a small notebook and pen. "Hmm—" Karen hesitated, quickly gesturing on the menu, "This, this, this, and this... that's all."

Smiling, Karen handed the menu to the waiter and added, "Except for what I just ordered, bring me two of the rest... one serving is enough." "Please wait a moment." The waiter's expression remained unchanged; he smiled, nodded, and turned to leave. "You really need to be frugal." "Watching the waiter leave, Kallen sighed, then noticed two strange gazes. "Eh? Why are you looking at me like that?" Sirin and Nefit Seven shook their heads in unison, replying, "Nothing. Should I say it was expected?" They both sighed and looked away. At the same time, by the open-air food stall, two girls, one older and one younger, walked by hand in hand. "Bronya, did you have fun today?" "Yeah, I did." Bronya nodded, holding her Homura doll. Although her tone was as calm as ever, Mei, who had known her for a long time, could still hear the joy hidden beneath. "That's good. It's just a pity that Kiana had to work and couldn't come along." Mei sighed regretfully, "Next time, let's all come together..." "Let's go to Houmu Paradise! Let's invite Teacher Himeko and the headmaster too, and oh yeah, the class representative as well." Mei was mentally planning her next outing when she didn't notice Bronya had stopped until she was pulled back and stumbled. "Bronya, what's wrong?" "Mei-neechan, look over there." Bronya tugged at Mei's hand, pointing to a food stall not far away, and said expressionlessly. "Over there?" Mei followed Bronya's finger and saw a familiar figure among the tables and chairs. Kiana?

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23. Next time, it'll be your turn.

"Phew." Leaning back in his chair, Mo Mo let out a sigh of relief, uttering two words with satisfaction, "Satisfied." Before long, the plate, once piled high with food, was completely empty, leaving only a little sauce. "I haven't eaten this well in ages. When was the last time I went out for skewers like this? I've completely forgotten. Besides, this time I had a beautiful girl by my side, making it a completely different experience." Kiana, equally unladylike, leaned back in her chair, looking up at the starry night sky, "I haven't eaten here in a long time either." "It's all thanks to Kiana." Mo Mo patted his stomach and asked, "But is it really okay for you to pay for everything?" "No problem, no problem." Kiana waved her hand dismissively, "Senior, you're so poor." "Don't underestimate me, I do have savings! To be precise, it's extra income I earned from my recent acts of chivalry." Kiana scoffed, "Pfft, you wouldn't even pay for a taxi to our appointment." "One thing at a time, I can't really let you pay for everything." Mo Mo rolled his eyes. "Let's split the bill." "How could a senior like you say something like that? I underestimated you." Kiana's surprised expression seemed exaggerated. "But never mind, it's agreed I'll treat this time, next time it'll be your turn." "Next time? We'll see then, I can't guarantee I'll still have enough money to treat then." "It can't be worse than this time." "Of course."

Mo Mo and Kiana leaned back in their chairs, gazing up at the same starry sky. "It's so nice." "What's wrong?" "Nothing." Mo Mo shook his head. "It's just that, even though we've only known each other for a short time, it feels like we've known each other for ages." Kiana glanced at Mo Mo silently. "That's just your imagination, senpai." "That's true." Mo Mo echoed. After all, in a sense, they really had known each other for a long time. One-sidedly. "However, I don't dislike this feeling." Mo Mo added. "Well, it's alright..." Kiana replied vaguely.

Meanwhile, two new pairs of eyes also took in everything that was happening. "It really is Kiana," Mei said cautiously, peeking from behind a tree. "Yes, Bronya can guarantee it's 100% accurate," Bronya agreed. "Didn't Kiana say she went to work? How come she's out eating with a boy?" Mei was confused. "And who's that boy? He looks familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before." "He's the convenience store clerk," Bronya said calmly. "It's him?" Mei also remembered the little incident from a few days ago. "Why is Kiana..." Mei's eyes narrowed, realizing that things weren't so simple. Could it be... that Kiana has finally grown up?! "Mei-neechan, what should we do?" Bronya asked. "Should we go over and say hello?" "No!" Mei quickly pulled Bronya back. "We absolutely can't disturb them now." "But..." "It's okay, we'll ask Kiana properly after she gets home." Mei nodded thoughtfully, taking Bronya's hand. "Come on, Bronya, let's go home first." "Okay, Mei-neechan." "Bronya obediently replied. Mei glanced one last time, then pulled Bronya away stealthily, leaving the scene unnoticed. Kiana sat up straight and stretched. "It's getting late, I'll go pay the bill and then go home. Senpai, you can continue enjoying the night view here." "Do you need me to take you?" Kiana smiled and waved her fist. Her slender arm contained the power to kill a bull with a single punch.

"I appreciate your kindness, senior, but I'd better not," Kiana refused outright. "It'll cause trouble." "That's true. It'll be hard to explain if your friends see this," Mo Mo nodded knowingly. Kiana stood up. "I'm leaving. See you tomorrow, senior." "Bye, take care on your way~" Mo Mo waved to Kiana and slumped back into his chair. Next time.

"I'm back." Dragging her tired body, Kiana returned to her dormitory at St. Freya Academy. It had been another hard day at work, especially with a few troublesome orders that took up a lot of time, making it so late to get home. The living room lights were already off, and Kiana fumbled for the switch. "!!!!" Kiana was startled the moment the lights came on. 'Mei?! Mei?!' Mei sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, staring intently at Kiana, saying nothing.

“And Bronya.” Bronya chimed in, making her presence known. “It’s so late, aren’t you guys resting?” For some reason, Kiana felt a little guilty under Mei’s gaze and weakly asked. “I should ask you, Kiana, why are you back so late?” Mei pointed to the clock and asked, “Do you know what time it is?” The hour hand was already pointing to 11. “I went to work, Mei, didn’t you know that?” Kiana looked puzzled. “Really?” Mei’s eyes were full of meaning. “Really, really.” Kiana nodded hastily. “Hmph, then let me ask you, what’s the deal with that boy?” Mei’s eyes narrowed and she questioned. “Huh?” Kiana was stunned and asked blankly, “Mei, what are you talking about?” “The convenience store clerk.” Seeing that Kiana was still “pretending,” Mei could only reveal the “truth” directly, “Bronya and I both know.”

"!!" Kiana was immediately startled. The incident involving the monsters from two days ago resurfaced in her memory. The figure who had instantly slaughtered a bunch of monsters was still vivid in her mind, including his admonition, which still lingered. "Now you have nothing to say, right?" Mei said with a smile. "Mei, let me explain, I didn't mean to hide it from you!" Kiana panicked a little. "Then explain what happened between you and him." Mei asked matter-of-factly. "Huh?" Kiana was stunned for a moment, hesitating for a long time before speaking. "Can I ask a different question?" Why?

"I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone..." Kiana said shyly. "It's alright, Kiana," Mei's expression softened, and she said gently, "We promise we won't tell anyone, right, Bronya? Yes, Bronya can promise too." Bronya nodded. "But..." Kiana still hesitated. Although she didn't want to hide it from Mei, as a member of the Kaslana family, how could she so easily break her promise? She couldn't do it! "If you don't tell, I won't cook you midnight snacks anymore!" The story goes like this...

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24. Kiana under the rule of tyranny

"So it is, and so it is..." After obtaining Mei's consent, Kiana sat on the sofa and began to recount the incident that had occurred a few days ago at noon.

Mei and Bronya were already completely silent after Kiana's description. "Glug glug glug—" Kiana picked up her water glass, rinsed her throat, and let out a long breath before continuing, "In short, that guy just... just one, really one, took care of all those bad guys." This concise summary left Mei and Bronya exchanging bewildered glances, their expressions conveying the same meaning. "That's neither scientific nor magical!" "Kiana, how did he do that?" Mei frowned. "Could you describe it in more detail?" "I don't know either." Kiana scratched her head in frustration. "He threw me so fast I was dizzy, and he was so quick, I didn't even have time to react before it was over."

What kind of incredible speed was this? No, it should be said that this was an absurd display of power. Why do I say this isn't bad? Because he's a man! In this world, excluding a very few exceptions, every warrior standing on the front lines of the conflict is a woman. Such a feat is undoubtedly beyond my current capabilities. Could Fu Hua, the A-rank Valkyrie and a benchmark of St. Freya Academy, do it? Could Himeko Murata, the ace of St. Freya Academy with countless battles under her belt, do it? Could Theresa Apocalypse, the principal of St. Freya Academy and one of the only three S-rank Valkyries in Schicksal, do it? But if it's the Oath of Judah from the Divine Key, then it's definitely possible, you know? That's the all-powerful Divine Key Judah! "Kiana, you're not lying, are you?" Mei asked cautiously. It wasn't that she didn't trust Kiana, but the facts stated by her were simply unbelievable. Such a powerful person...

Instead of shining brightly on the battlefield against formidable adversaries, why would she choose to work as a delivery driver in a shop like this? This world is truly insane. "I swear every word is true, Mei, you have to believe me," Kiana said earnestly. "And then..." Suppressing her shock for the moment, Mei had something more important than discussing combat strength.

He caught her as she fell from the sky, in that embarrassingly close embrace. Even just thinking about it briefly, Kiana could still feel the lingering heat on her cheeks. Although, undeniably, it looked quite cool in that situation. "Later he told me not to tell anyone," Kiana innocently shrugged. "I really didn't mean to hide it from you, Mei. You should understand..."

"Understand me." "Hmm, I see." Mei nodded thoughtfully. "I understand the situation now. So, it all started because of this hero saving the damsel in distress? That's quite a classic development. Feng Shuang's heroic appearance in a crisis is always incredibly powerful. I never expected Kiana to have such a delicate girlish heart hidden beneath her usually carefree exterior." "Mei." Kiana asked shyly, "You're not angry with me, are you?" "Hmm, it's okay, I understand." Mei nodded. "Great! Long live understanding! I knew Mei was the best!" Mei's reaction finally relieved Kiana, who raised her hands and shouted excitedly. "Look at how happy you are." Mei shook her head and smiled helplessly. "Hehe." Kiana chuckled twice, then remembered something. Mei, this absolutely cannot be told to anyone. I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone. "Don't worry, Kiana." Mei replied very seriously, "I will absolutely keep this secret! Bronya will too, right, Bronya?"

"Hmm." Bronya nodded calmly, but a fleeting, almost imperceptible glint flashed deep within her indifferent eyes. She hadn't expected Canghai City to harbor such a figure. Her initial assessment was that they were a neutral unit, not affiliated with any faction; she needed to be cautious. "Hmm, I believe Mei won't go around telling everyone." "What nonsense?" "Of course..." Kiana answered without hesitation, then, sensing something amiss, she abruptly turned around, "Hime-hime-hime..."

Mei's face fell, a bad feeling creeping over her, while Bronya remained unmoved. "So energetic this late, looks like I haven't assigned enough homework." A figure in pajamas descended the steps, her long hair, a fiery red, flowing down her back. "Himeko-sensei, you're still awake?" Mei forced a smile, greeting the half-petrified Kiana. "I was about to fall asleep, but some idiot woke me up with a 'Long live understanding!'" Himeko rolled her eyes at Kiana, walked to the sofa, and sat down. "Do you know how important beauty sleep is for a mature woman?" "I'm sorry, Himeko-sensei," the polite Mei quickly apologized, repeatedly gesturing to Kiana with her eyes. "Forget it, forget it. I'm more curious about what you little brats are hiding." Himeko rubbed her temples, leaned back lazily on the sofa, crossed her legs, and asked with slightly narrowed eyes, "Tell me about it."... Mei looked at Kiana with a troubled expression. "No way!" Kiana instantly snapped out of her petrified state and said righteously, "I absolutely will not tell." "Oh, is that so? Okay, it's fine if you don't want to talk about it." Himeko glanced at Kiana indifferently and continued, "But since you're all so energetic now, go review what we taught in today's practical lesson." "Himeko-sensei, you can't do this!" Kiana tried to argue, "St. Freya Academy has rules that teachers can't take revenge on students!" "St. Freya Academy also has rules." Himeko's eyebrows twitched, and she sat up straight. "Students are not allowed to talk back to their teachers!" "I didn't talk back, I'm just reasoning with you!" Kiana! Himeko crossed her arms and said sternly, "Go run on the track, run 20 laps, and then do push-ups, do 100 of them, go!" "No!" "Are you going or not!" "No!" "Then tell me honestly what you were hiding from me!" "Okay!" Kiana picked up her cup again, took a sip, and cleared her throat. "Ahem, it's like this."

Ten minutes later~ "That's how it is, Teacher Himeko, you see..." Kiana said weakly. From the beginning, Himeko had been radiating a repressive aura, and the heaving of her ample chest was becoming increasingly pronounced. "You bunch of little brats." Himeko said "calmly," "Such a big thing happened and you still wanted to hide it from me?... Kiana wanted to explain something, but was shut down by a sharp glare from Himeko. "No matter what his identity is, letting him continue to act recklessly in Canghai City is always an uncertain factor." Himeko rubbed her temples, "We at least need to make sure he's not a dangerous person." "I'm sorry, Teacher Himeko." *3 "Kiana, what's that person's name?" "Name?" Kiana tilted her head and thought for a moment. There was indeed a name written on the card. "Mo Mo?"

"It sounds like a Chinese name, but what are the exact two characters?" Himeko pressed. "That's it." Kiana simply took a card out of her pocket and handed it to Himeko. "Alright, that's all for you, what are you standing there for?" Himeko grabbed the card and waved her hand impatiently. "What time is it? Aren't you going to sleep? Are you even going to class tomorrow?" "Then we're going to sleep, goodnight, Himeko-sensei!" Kiana nodded as if granted a reprieve, and pulled Bronya and Mei away from the living room. - Suddenly, only Himeko, her face full of worry, remained in the living room. "The morale is low, it's hard to lead the team now." Himeko sighed, got up, and went back to her bedroom to change. She couldn't go to sleep peacefully until she figured this out as soon as possible.

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25. In the quiet of the night, in the principal's office

St. Freya Academy, a beautifully decorated villa. In stark contrast to its spacious interior, it houses only one person: the principal of St. Freya Academy, the head of the Far East branch, and the patriarch of the Apocalypse family, one of the Three Pillars of Destiny.

Theresa Apocalypse, a legendary figure adorned with numerous honors, is renowned throughout Schicksal, known to all, and even striking fear into the hearts of Schicksal's arch-rival, Anti-Entropy. As a qualified Valkyrie, she personally participated in the Second War against the Void, confronting the Herrscher of the Void head-on and surviving—a truly remarkable achievement. Unfortunately, she is short. As one of the few remaining S-rank Valkyries in Schicksal, she possesses mature thinking and sharp combat skills, but unfortunately, she is flat-chested.

At such a young age (?), she assumed the position of head of the Apocalypse family, wielding the weapon of the former strongest Valkyrie of Destiny, the Key of Binding—the Oath of Judah—and achieving great feats. Unfortunately, she has short legs. PS: The above is an excerpt from "The Legend of Theresa in the xxxxxxxx World". And now, in the dead of night, our headmistress is naturally in her bedroom... "Hehe, hehehe, this is interesting." Looking at the dark room with the manga lights off, a small bulge appears on the luxurious, soft bed, from which occasionally a few silly laughs escape.

Just as I was witnessing an exciting moment, about to end the battle and save the world with a powerful second Houmu Flying Kick, a loud bell rang in the silent bedroom.

"Whoosh." The cover was lifted, revealing the true face hidden beneath.

"Who is it calling so late?" Theresa grumbled twice in dissatisfaction, climbed to the edge of the bed, reached out and picked up the rather old-fashioned-looking phone on the bedside table, "Hello." "Hello, Theresa, it's me."

"Hey, what's up so late?" Theresa rolled back, microphone in hand, and landed on a giant Homura plushie. "What's up so late?" "Of course I need to talk to you. What are you doing right now?" "I...I...I'm..." Theresa stammered, managing a weak reply, "I'm looking at documents that need to be uploaded to headquarters tomorrow." "Alright, stop pretending. I know you're reading comics." Himeko mercilessly exposed Theresa's pretense. "You...how dare you slander me like this!" Theresa's face flushed red as she stubbornly argued, still trying to save face. "Okay, I know your habits. Let's not talk about this." Himeko's tone changed. "I have something very important to report. Are you free now? It would be best if you could come to the office right away. Now?" Theresa glanced at the inky black night outside the window. "Is it really that important?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have wasted my beauty sleep time looking for you, my dear elementary school principal," Himeko sighed.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door." After saying that last sentence, Himeko hung up the phone. "What the hell?" Theresa put the phone back on the table, jumped off the bed with a dissatisfied look on her face, opened the wardrobe, pulled out a custom-made nun's habit from the uniforms, took off her pajamas and started to change.

Although I'm very reluctant to say goodbye, tonight's comic time may have to come to an end.

“That’s what happened. I heard it from Kiana. She wouldn’t be so foolish as to make a mistake like this.” In the principal’s office, Himeko tossed a file onto the desk, sliding it towards Theresa. “This is the file I compiled about that person.” “Unbelievable.” Theresa, her previously unreliable demeanor gone, solemnly opened the folder and took out several sheets of paper. “You’ve got it upside down. The basic information is at the back.” “Oh well, I’ll see it anyway, it doesn’t matter.” Theresa waved her hand dismissively, shifting her gaze to the file. “Moved to Canghai City two months ago, currently residing at No. 333, Building 2, Canghai Riverside Garden. Both parents deceased, has a younger sister… ‘Very normal information.’” Himeko added, “I also tried searching for information from two months ago, and the results showed nothing unusual. Just an ordinary person you’d see anywhere. So it’s possible that something unusual happened recently, or perhaps…” “This information isn’t true, is it?” Theresa picked up where Himeko left off, “It is indeed something not to be underestimated.” "Should we report this?"

If she weren't absolutely forced to, Theresa really wouldn't want to rely on headquarters' "help."

"Anyway, I've already told you about this. How to handle it from here on out is up to you, the headmistress." Himeko stretched. "Hmm~ I..."

"I told you, 'little' is superfluous!" Theresa slammed her hand on the table in dissatisfaction, only to be met with the resounding slam of the door. "Really..." Theresa leaned back, continuing to peruse the documents. Such strength was a rare breed indeed, a rarity in the entire villainous world, attracting fierce competition from various powerful factions wherever he went. Come to think of it, she didn't even know his name. Turning to the first page, Theresa casually glanced at the name.

"Mo Mo!" Theresa almost tore the paper apart by accident. Turning her gaze to the photograph, Theresa examined it closely from all angles. Yes, it couldn't be wrong, it was definitely right! Theresa quickly pulled up the screen and dialed a communication link to somewhere in the Schicksal headquarters. The call was answered almost instantly. "Long time no see, Theresa. What brings you here all of a sudden?" The black-haired woman in white robes on the screen looked directly at Theresa through the screen.

"Let me make this clear first, those things I made are not toys, you can't play with them." "Hey! Who came here to talk to you about that!" Theresa slammed her hand on the table, stood on her office chair, and said, "Mo Mo, I found your brother!"

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26. Orders from St. Freya

"Mo Mo! I found your brother!" Theresa slammed her hand on the table and stood on her chair, her small face almost touching the screen. The black-haired woman on the other side of the screen, called Mo Mo, raised an eyebrow, and Theresa took two steps back in fright at the sight. "What?" "Nothing." Theresa explained somewhat hastily, "Didn't you say you were looking for a long-lost brother? I found him for you! Even though it had nothing to do with her, Theresa still said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world. As she spoke, she picked up the file on the table and waved it in front of the screen. "Look, 'Mo,' that name sounds so much like yours." Theresa pointed to the photo on the file and said, "Look, he looks a lot like you too, he must be your brother, right?" "Huh? Hmm, maybe?" Mo Mo leaned closer to take a look, then said rather perfunctorily, "It seems so." Theresa paused slightly. "Didn't you ask me to keep an eye out for you before? Why don't you care at all now?" "Oh, look, I'm so busy at headquarters right now, I can't even find a moment to go see you. Hey! What are those two stinky guys doing, dawdling around like that? Don't they want to get off work today?" Mo Mo shouted angrily, pointing off the screen, then turned back. "Ahem, how about this... Theresa, for my sake, please look after him a little, and keep an eye on him so he doesn't run around. I'll go over whenever I have time." "Ah? No, I..." Right, don't tell him you know me yet. "Why?" "Well... after all, he doesn't 'know' he has a sister doing research in a big organization. I'll tell her myself." Mo Mo said, her eyes gleaming. "I'll have time once I finish this project." "What are you working on now?" "Something incredible." "Mo Mo replied evasively, "Then let's leave it at that. It must be getting late for you, so get some rest. I have things to do, so that's all for now. Oh, wait a minute! You still haven't told me how to follow up with—"

"Your brother said..." Theresa stared at the now-black screen, slowly finishing the sentence. "Is she even my real sister? She's so indifferent to her brother, whom she's been separated from for so long. All she does is research all day. Sigh..." Theresa sighed again, returning her gaze to the documents. "But since he's a brother she knows, I can rule out the possibility of him being a dangerous individual. Still, I should ask him to come to St. Freya Academy to investigate." "Hmm, after all, I'm an elder." Filled with a strange sense of satisfaction, Theresa put the documents back into the folder and stuffed them into the drawer. Then she jumped down from her desk and swaggered out of the office. It's this late; whatever it is, I have to leave it for tomorrow to discuss further.

"Achoo!" Mo Mo sneezed loudly. [What's going on? It's been like this since last night?] the system asked. [I don't know either, maybe I caught a cold because I got home too late yesterday.] Mo Mo rubbed his nose and said, [Or is someone still thinking about me?] [They say idiots don't catch colds, so I think it's the latter.] the system said confidently..... Mo Mo was already numb to the system's occasional personal attacks, [Then who do you think it could be?] [Who else could it be, of course Kiana, that little... You definitely want me to say that, right? Pah, I've seen through you long ago, when did you get a lifetime membership on Tiaobao.com?] Mo Mo glanced down at his waist and remained silent. [Speechless now, huh?] the system suddenly became inexplicably smug again, [Just honestly admit your true nature, you little brat.] 1. [Just calm down for a bit, I'm thinking about what happened last night.] A faint doubt lingered in Mo Mo's mind. [I felt like Karen, Seven, and Sirin were acting strangely, hiding things, and Bella too—she stayed in the Fourth Institute all night.] She wondered what had happened while she was away. [Alright, stop being a thinker, you still have a lot of orders to deliver, hurry up.] [Do you even need to tell me?] Mo Mo rolled her eyes, glanced at the green light not far away, and stepped on the pedal. "Ding-a-ling-

[As expected, the purity of your newly crowned Triangle Tracker III has also greatly decreased.] The system said gloatingly, [I was right before.]

"[What do you know!]" Mo Mo stubbornly clung to his last shred of dignity. "[Simplicity is the best!]" "[Is this your reason for delivering food on a bicycle?]" the system retorted. "[Then is the fourth generation a scooter?]" It's better not to argue with this system; it doesn't even know about energy conservation and emission reduction in the 21st century. "Work hard. This month's salary plus my previous savings should be enough to buy a better place to live." Thinking of this, Mo Mo was filled with energy, and his bicycle pedaling became faster. He sped through the streets and alleys of Canghai City, finishing his work in no time. Carrying the empty box, Mo Mo returned to the shop, slightly out of breath. "I've broken the record again! I'm only one triangular tracker's resurgence away from becoming the strongest deliveryman!" A burning flame of confidence blazed in Mo Mo's heart. "Little Mo!" "Wait!" Mo Mo responded, walking into the shop. "What's wrong, boss? You don't even give me time to drink water." "Here's a takeout order." The owner tossed a stack of takeout boxes in front of Mo Mo. "He specifically asked you to deliver it." "Specifically?" Mo Mo's lips curled into a smile. 'Am I that famous already?' "Go on, it's been a while." "Go!" Taking the stack of boxes, Mo Mo glanced at the order slip, her smile vanishing instantly, all because of the location. St. Freya Academy?

"Is the battle plan clear?" Himeko paced back and forth in front of the three starter teams, her hands behind her back. "Understood!" the three answered in unison. "Alright, Kiana, you repeat the detailed steps." Himeko stopped and cast a questioning glance at Kiana. "It's just, mmm..." Kiana frowned and thought for a moment, "After he arrives, we'll all rush in and capture him?" "For you to remember this much is already quite impressive." Himeko nodded approvingly, "Anyway, you must follow orders and absolutely not act on your own, understand? The opponent is very strong, we must be on high alert... But... Teacher, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Kiana seemed hesitant, as if somewhat unwilling. Putting everything else aside, this was something she hadn't kept her promise to do, and she was forced to betray him." Mei glanced at Kiana subtly, then nodded thoughtfully. "...Is that alright?" Himeko's answer seemed hesitant, but she quickly became serious and said, "In short, this is an order personally issued by the headmaster." "Auntie? No." Himeko nodded; Theresa's previous instructions were still clearly imprinted in her mind. She had to give him a good surprise. Since Theresa had already gone this far, there shouldn't be any major problems. After all, St. Freya Academy had a genuine S-rank Valkyrie and her perfect partner, the Divine Key of Judah's Oath; not just anyone could act recklessly. "That's all. Begin preparations. Once the target unit enters the St. Freya Academy area, the operation will officially begin." "Understood!"

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27. Infiltrating St. Freya Academy

"Huff, huff..." Mo Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathing slightly heavily. He dragged his aching legs along the deserted road. After a series of arduous journeys—a lot of hardship, but to avoid padding the word count, I'll omit everything—Mo Mo finally arrived at his destination... St. Freya Academy. Though called an academy, it was actually the headquarters of the Destiny's Bliss branch, a special institution built on an artificial island specifically to train Valkyries.

St. Freya Academy, a unique institution that distinguishes itself from other educational institutions by its educational philosophy of cultivating "valkyries who cherish life." Now, Mo Mo, as a deliveryman, has approached this academy... There's simply no way to enter from the front. This isn't some place where just anyone can walk in and visit. Rather, why would anyone order takeout from St. Freya Academy and specifically request that he deliver it? "[Needless to say?]" the system said casually. "[Besides Kiana, who else would it be?]" "Yeah, yeah, even patronizing business, what an understanding junior." Mo Mo nodded, feeling very gratified, then glanced at the order in his hand.

Note: You can't get in through the main gate, so please be sure to use the side wall to get in, then... A long string of text followed, pointing to a certain place in this ridiculously large academy. [How is it? Can it be done?] The system asked. [Of course!] Mo Mo put down the takeout in his hand, stretched his body, [How can the strongest deliveryman be scared by such a small scene? It's just infiltration, right? I've done it before. Crossing the "fire line" to safely deliver the food of life to the customer is my inescapable responsibility. It's just that this occasion is a little special, but the principle remains the same. As long as you master the stealth skills, you won't be afraid of going anywhere. [Aren't you really considering using Sirin's card to get there in one step? There might be some dangerous place in there.] [Use a Herrscher's card at someone else's doorstep? Do you think I'm too old to live?] Mo Mo replied disdainfully. If I'm discovered, it will really be a terrible incident.

For people in the new century, Sirin's face was far more sensitive than Karen's. Let's stick to stealth. "Okay. Onward!" Grabbing his takeout, Mo Mo charged towards the dungeon before him.

A figure plummeted from the sky, crashing into a flowerbed, sending a shower of leaves flying. "Ouch..." Mo Mo grimaced and sat up amidst the lush foliage, rubbing his head. [You're so embarrassing.] [How was I supposed to know that branch was so flimsy?] Mo Mo replied, pulling the equally fallen takeout food to his side. Luckily, the seal was perfect, and there was no leak. Relieved, Mo Mo lay prone in the flowerbed, using the natural cover to look around. The commotion he'd made wasn't quiet; he might have already been discovered... but there wasn't a single person passing by. [They infiltrated successfully? This security is terrible.] ]5 is a bit....1 Is this really the level that the Far East Branch Headquarters should have? But the focus now should be on the work. Carrying the takeout, Mo Mo carefully moved forward through the flower bed, only able to vaguely hear the rustling of branches and leaves. Still not seeing a single person, [It must be during class time.] Mo Mo thought to himself. However, his order did not specify that it should be delivered to the teaching building. Following the instructions on the note, Mo Mo carefully moved forward, avoiding all possible dangers, and finally arrived at his final destination—a villa. [This is probably where Kiana and the others live...] Mo Mo slowly crept past the wall and walked to the door, then rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong—" Mo Mo stood quietly at the door with the takeout, waiting. As long as the handover was completed, his mission would be finished. "Click—" The tightly closed door slowly opened. "Hello, this is what you ordered..." Before the usual opening remarks could be finished, Mo Mo's voice abruptly stopped. Behind the slowly opening door, there was no one in sight. In an instant, Mo Mo sensed something was wrong. [Mo Mo, watch out behind you!] Before he could even comprehend the system's words, Mo Mo had already turned around, knelt on one knee, and slammed his hands together, catching the incoming weapon in his palms.

Ultimate Technique: Disarm a Blade with Bare Hands!

Before his mind could process what was happening, Mo Mo realized who had launched the sneak attack. [Mei?] Without a second thought, Mo Mo recognized the attacker. The swift attack failed, but Mei showed no disappointment or hesitation. She decisively drew her bamboo sword, dodged to the side, revealing a massive robot.

[Heavy Armor Mini 19c?] As Mo Mo's movements froze, the giant robot threw a punch.

A powerful punch sent Momo staggering back two steps, retreating into the house. Barely regaining his footing, Momo didn't see a small, double-helix drill appear behind him. Grabbing the carpet, Bronya yanked him back sharply, causing the barely steadied Momo to stumble again, stepping into a trap hidden beneath the carpet. "Now, Kiana!"

"Pfft!" After a dizzying spin, Mo Mo found himself hanging upside down from the ceiling, swinging angrily, the takeout he was holding long since slipped from his grasp. [What kind of development is this?!] [You're asking me?! Who am I supposed to ask?!] Wasn't I here to deliver takeout? How did I end up hanging like a thief?! They seem to have been prepared all along; this is probably a trap! When Mo Mo's vision finally returned to normal, he saw two people standing in front of him: Mei and Bronya, whom he had met once before. Another familiar-looking person also came running over. Who else could it be but Kiana?

"It worked!" Mei glanced at Bronya beside her with a hint of surprise. [This was actually a trap!] Mo Mo suddenly felt a wave of shortness of breath. Bronya nodded calmly, "The plan succeeded." [It was Bronya's scheme after all...] ​​For some reason, Mo Mo's resentment dissipated considerably. If that's the case, then it doesn't seem so shameful?

"I can't believe Kiana's reckless method actually worked." Bronya sighed and added, "[Using an idiot to defeat a brain-dead person? Mozai, you've definitely won this round.]"

Just pretend I never said that. This is truly a disgrace to the world of gossip! Mo Mo frowned, staring intently at Kiana as she approached. She scratched her head sheepishly, avoiding Mo Mo's gaze. Although he hadn't yet figured out the whole story, one thing Mo Mo was certain of: Kiana, you tricked me!

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28. A Few Things About the Interrogation

"Snap. A pale light flickered in the dim darkness, illuminating a corner of the space. The chandelier swayed slightly with a series of awkward creaks. Mo Mo sat there blankly, seemingly still not understanding what was going on. [What the hell? Did I wander into the wrong movie set? What's with this interrogation room setting that looks so intimidating? Wasn't I here to deliver takeout? [Don't run away from reality, Mo Mo. You got caught at the end of the last chapter, and it was Kiana's idea. [Unbelievable! This is a disgrace!] Mo Mo closed his eyes, feeling deeply humiliated, locking away the bitterness that was about to well up inside him. "Tap tap tap---"

Clear footsteps sounded behind Mo Mo, startling him awake. A slender figure swept past him, sat down opposite him, crossed her arms, and crossed her legs, her charming demeanor juxtaposed with a cold expression. [It's the living, breathing Himeko!] Mo Mo's heart skipped a beat, but the unwavering gaze fixed on him made him feel utterly lost. Himeko remained silent; both of them tacitly chose to stay silent.

Only a stifling atmosphere continued to grow. Finally, Himeko chose to break the silence. "You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." A rather familiar line. Himeko glanced at Momo, picked up the water glass that had been placed on the table, and took a leisurely sip. "Black?" Momo tilted his head, asking a question that left no room for comprehension. "Pfft!" The liquid she hadn't yet swallowed sprayed out, leaving streaks on the table. Putting down the glass, Himeko coughed uncontrollably—cough cough cough—then quickly shifted her position.

[I mean...you're quite observant, aren't you?][Would you believe me if I said I was just guessing?] "Um, are you alright?" Mo Mo asked tentatively. Himeko looked up and glared at Mo Mo fiercely, then clutched her chest to stop coughing. "Sorry, I was just trying to make a joke, the atmosphere is so tense..." Himeko abruptly interrupted Mo Mo's apology, pulling out a pen and paper and slamming them on the table.

It actually looks quite plausible. If Mo Mo didn't recognize the person in front of him, he would have seriously doubted whether he had transmigrated again without even realizing it. "mm," Mo Mo nodded hesitantly, "I understand." "Did I ask you to answer?" Himeko looked up and glared at Mo Mo, then lowered her head again.

[Look at the mess you've made, you idiot! You've really angered her, haven't you?][I just wanted to remind her of one thing...] "Name," Himeko asked stiffly. "Mo Mo." "Age."

Himeko looked up at Mo Mo but said nothing, then lowered her head again. "Gender."

Himeko abruptly raised her head, slammed her pen down, and raised her eyebrows sharply. "Be serious!" "Then what are you even doing?" Mo Mo retorted, not to be outdone. "Isn't this question obvious? Do I need to ask?" "So you mean I don't even have the right to ask you?" Himeko narrowed her eyes and leaned back in her chair. "I was just about to ask you that. What exactly do you mean?" Mo Mo slammed his hand on the table, the metallic clanging sound echoing. "Why are you handcuffing me?! What's the problem?" "I remember I delivered food to St. Freya Academy, not the Canghai City Police Station!" Mo Mo said confidently. "Besides, I'm a law-abiding citizen. I've upheld the Five Stresses, Four Beauties, and Three Loves, and I've followed all the Twenty-Four Core Socialist Values. Why are you arresting me?!" Faced with Mo Mo's aggressive tone, Himeko remained unmoved, gesturing for Mo Mo to sit down. "We have our reasons for doing this, so don't get agitated. Just cooperate with us, and we promise we won't do anything to you," Himeko said calmly. "We specifically 'invited' you here to talk to you. It's obvious this special delivery request is a trap." "I think this is kidnapping and illegal imprisonment," Mo Mo said angrily. "Do you know how much time this will waste? Do you know how much I charge per hour? Do you know how many people I have to support? If we can't afford food or rent and end up homeless, can you take responsibility?" Himeko glanced at Mo Mo and continued, "One hundred per hour, starting from the moment you entered the academy." "What do you mean? You are..."

500. "Excuse me, I'm someone who..." 1000, don't go too far. "Okay, please continue." Mo Mo's indignant expression instantly became docile, and he sat in the chair looking very obedient. "I promise to tell you everything I know. By the way, can you pay in cash? Or you can pay with Alipay or 0x1600."