Miss Justice is not motivated

After instructing the orange cat to drive the submarine towards Arabia, the automatic notebook took out its laptop from its storage space, ready to start playing games.

Baina also took a moment to look through the newspaper and found that it reported on a murderer on the Iran-Iraq battlefield who killed indiscriminately, friend or foe, and who had never been captured.

In order to use electronic devices freely, the Automatic Bookworm spent a long time undergoing special training, but she could only use entertainment devices at best; she couldn't do anything beyond that. Therefore, she added a special function to control electronic devices to her magical artifact, and it proved to be the right thing to do.

At this moment, both Baina and the Auto Scripture were moving through the deep sea, but they were quite relaxed. Dio, unlike in the original story, probably didn't understand the terror of the Reincarnators, and he wouldn't send the Pope to hunt them down.

She had changed her appearance again, wearing headphones and playing upbeat rock music. Bai Aina moved closer to the automatic secretary and watched her play games. The latter wasn't startled by the changed appearance of the former, but couldn't help rolling her eyes at her.

A bloodline that can freely change its appearance? The auto-book, slowly moving its mouse, took note. While engrossed in playing a TRPG, she suddenly heard a question.

"This is an RPG? Then why don't you play Persona 5? I think that game is unbeatable."

Several black lines appeared on his forehead. The automatic secretary closed the notebook and said in an unpleasant tone, "That goes against the core of RPG games! Why is it so popular to play the abnormal daily life of a high school student? Those people don't even know what a real TRPG is!"

"Because the character designs in Persona 5 are really good-looking, even though they're not really my style." Compared to tall women in terms of art style, Bai Aina prefers characters closer to her own height. "But this game actually lets you have sex with skeletons in bed? That's really interesting."

"Get out of my way!" No longer intending to continue arguing with Bai Aina about this topic, the Automatic Scripture, in a rather displeased mood, turned and went into another room on the submarine, leaving the perfect creature, unaware of what she had said wrong, standing there.

Hmm, that makes sense. Miss Automatic Secretary is probably British, so it's normal for her to like Divinity: Original Sin 2, which has a style closer to Western games. Bai Aina looked at the orange cat lying on the ground and, regardless of whether it wanted to or not, grabbed it and started petting it.

The orange cat was shrieking and preparing to resist when it was grabbed by the spine and violently stroked, causing it to go limp and collapse onto Bai Aina's lap. After that, it was completely powerless to resist, and thus enjoyed the pleasure with humiliation and resentment.

Wow, it feels surprisingly good. Other people's cats are definitely better. While listening to music, Bai Aina petted the cat and then, with a mischievous grin, laughed.

And so, the submarine was to surface. Baina and the Automatic Scripture had agreed that after landing, they would use divination to determine the area, and then board the plane to that country for an extremely cautious infiltration operation.

Just as the operation had begun and the submarine was preparing to land, the Automated Scripture rushed out of the inner room, waving the Book of Reincarnation in her hand and asking, "Have you received any messages from other Reincarnators?"

While petting the cat, Bai Aina tossed the orange cat aside, took out her Dimensional Book, and pretended to flip through it before saying, "No, absolutely nothing."

"Is it because I'm the one who initiated the contract? Someone actually thought of using such a three-star card to find a reincarnator, really..." The automatic book retracted its Book of Reincarnation with some annoyance, and then began to mutter to itself.

"A three-star card? What is that?" Bai Aina leaned forward, looking at the Book of Reincarnation in the Automatic Scripture's hand.

There was no intention to hide anything in this regard; the Automatic Secretary generously showed the Book of Reincarnation in his hand to Bai Aina.

"The four-star Reincarnator Ilse AK McDowell used the four-star special card [A Chance Encounter Is Also a Predestined Fate] to lock onto you. Within twenty-four hours, your coordinates will be displayed in the other party's Book of Reincarnation."

"Is there another series of these cards? Like 'Fate brings us together from afar' or 'All good things must come to an end'?" Upon seeing the name, Bai Aina was taken aback for a moment, then turned to complain.

And the surname AK McDowell... isn't that Evangeline? Who is Iris? Could she be her sister in a parallel world? After confirming that Baina had finished reading, the Automatic Scripture put away the Book of Reincarnation in its hand and explained.

The four-star special card, "A Chance Encounter is Also a Predestined Connection," has an effect that's neither particularly simple nor complex. It grants the user the ability to find the most suitable teammate within a story world and obtain their coordinates.

"But isn't AK McDowell a character from 'UQ Holder'?" As a mobile library with a photographic memory, the Automatic Memory naturally knew the origin of this surname, but it couldn't deduce anything from it.

"Should we prepare for battle?" Even if the automatic scribe didn't say anything, Bai'na would prepare for battle. However, out of politeness and respect, she decided it would be better to ask.

"Wait, let me make a prophecy first." The Automaton took out an exquisitely crafted coin from its sleeve. The coin was silver on one side and gold on the other. The gold side was engraved with a beautiful rose, while the silver side was decorated with curved electric patterns.

"Uh... is this what you call prophecy magic?" Bai Aina found that the automatic scribe's performance every time it used magic always exceeded her expectations.

“Simplicity is best; after all, we don’t have that much time for complicated rituals right now.” The Automatic Scripture chuckled, shaking the coin in its hand. “This is the Coin of Destiny from Disconnect City and Weak Warriors. I’ve added some more complex elements to it. Although it only has heads and tails, it’s perfect for determining friend or foe.”

"Wait, I remember in the game you get struck by lightning... Are you sure you want to use it here?!"

"It's alright. My nun's habit acts as a lightning rod, and in this environment, the coin will only emit a powerful electric shock."

"So you're planning to make me suffer?!"

Chapter Thirteen: Steamed Goose Hearts (Four Dishes)

Her long, golden hair shimmered in the sunlight, and her azure eyes reflected the sea before her, as if trying to envelop the soft blue horizon. A long black dress accentuated her slender figure, and her face held a pitiful sadness. The girl sat on the beach, waiting for the submarine to arrive.

The card that vanished from his hand carried a special power to alter fate, drawing its destined recipient here. Having consumed a precious four-star card, what he craved was nothing more than someone suitable to become his teammate…

Iris AK McDowell was originally a Reincarnator belonging to the Great Martial Origin. However, the conflicts with her former teammates became unbearable, and she could no longer tolerate their ruthless behavior. Therefore, she chose to leave the team, hoping to find truly suitable teammates in the next mission.

Just as Iris was sprawled on the sofa like a dead woman, the submarine finally came ashore. A dark-haired man emerged, his skin appearing somewhat pale, though he was of Asian descent, and his handsome features were almost superhuman.

The other was a girl wearing a casual long dress and glasses. She looked a little younger than Evangeline and was quite cute.

She's just not as cute as Evangeline; Evangeline is the cutest in the world. Thinking this, Irs felt no embarrassment whatsoever. He stepped forward confidently and said, "It's fate that brings us together from afar. You two should already know why I've come."

They exchanged a glance, both at a loss for words. The result of their recent coin toss... was healing, not an electric shock.

The number of participants in this mission is still unknown, but judging from the difficulty, eliminating Dio's side is undoubtedly more challenging, while the missions belonging to Dio's side are relatively easier.

Although a plot-driven force called the SPW Foundation exists in this world, it's practically useless and likely just cannon fodder. In contrast, Dio's side probably possesses the legacy left behind after the previous group of Reincarnators were wiped out; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to improve the vampire bloodline in this world.

But... is it a little... inappropriate to just take this guy of unknown origin into the temporary team like this? The automatic secretary looked at Iris, who had no self-awareness at all, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"That old scoundrel Akamatsu is a big ○○!" Bai Aina suddenly roared, stomping her foot on the beach, kicking up a cloud of sand, her expression one of extreme indignation.

"That's right! That old scoundrel Akamatsu is a complete bastard!!!" Upon hearing this, Iris was several times more agitated than Baiina, her aura erupting instantly, blowing away all the sand around her. "May the heavens punish that old bastard Akamatsu! That bastard! To hell with his ancestral bastard! I hate him! I'm furious!"

"Friend, we've met too late! Why don't we find a place to sit down and write a proclamation together to condemn the old scoundrel Chishong!" The impotently furious Irs excitedly embraced Bai'ina, her enthusiasm bordering on that of someone meeting a fellow countryman.

“Your Excellency is right. I believe that old scoundrel Chishong has run out of ideas and it is necessary to oust him and let us take his place.” Taking a marble table and chairs from her storage space and setting them down, Bai Aina eagerly poured Iris a cup of spiked black tea, her face filled with righteous indignation. “How infuriating! That old scoundrel is simply breaking the hearts of us Ivy fans!”

Completely out of sync, the automatic secretary had no idea why things had suddenly turned out this way, but now all she could do was stand by and watch.

[Note: Four-star Reincarnation Master Iris AK McDowell has been invited to join your temporary team by four-star Reincarnation Master Baiina.]

"Wasn't it supposed to be an assessment?! What the hell?!" The Automatic Scripture resisted the urge to take out its wand and unleash a devastating attack on Beaina. But upon closer inspection... it seemed there was no problem. After all, Iris's performance just now was undeniably genuine; even without magic, one could sense the sincerity contained in her actions.

He's a fan of anime characters, so there shouldn't be too much of a problem... Besides, the result of that card was provided by the Source Terminal, so that's all we can do. The Auto-Book wasn't really confident about this mission. After all, Dio Brando might only be a four-star boss, but his abilities were difficult to deal with. Whether it was stopping time in the world or altering reality beyond Heaven, neither were easy abilities to counter.

Wow, I only called out a couple of times because of her surname, I didn't expect it to have such a big effect. After watching Iris drink the spiked black tea, Baina didn't expect the other party to be so innocent.

The cup of black tea handed to Iris, as was customary, contained a portion of Beaina's bodily tissue dissolved in the water. She was exceptionally meticulous in this regard, leaving no trace; even scientific methods would likely be unable to detect it.

Five, four, three, two... Never mind, let's not let him sleep yet. Bai Aina looked at Iris with great interest, thinking, are there really such simple-minded people among the Reincarnators? It seems a bit too strange.

Just as the Auto Scripture and Beaina had suspected, Iris was indeed rather carefree and easygoing. Before long, she was chatting happily with the two girls, appearing quite integrated into the group.

"By the way, Iris, were you born looking like this?" Bai Aina was quite curious about Iris's appearance. Even though she had never actually seen the three-dimensional Evangeline, she felt that they should be similar.

Upon hearing Baina's question, Iris immediately beamed and said, "This is proof of love! It's a revelation from God!"

"In the whole world, in the entire universe, no one can surpass my love for Evangeline!" The blonde, blue-eyed vampire, Iris, uttered this incredibly twisted declaration of love, earning him a look of utter disdain from the Auto Scripture. "See? My pure, flawless, outstanding temperament, and graceful demeanor are the best, highest, and most perfect proof!"

"Well, it can't be called the best, the highest, or the most perfect proof, but it's definitely the most heinous, the worst, and the most perverted disgusting behavior." The automatic secretary next to her curled her lip, unable to accept Iris's perverted statement. "To transform oneself into the appearance of one's dream lover and then engage in self-pleasure, there is no more perverted behavior in this world."

"Anyway, welcome to the temporary team." With a shrug, Baina extended her hand. "Please take care of me from now on, Iris."

"Don't worry, I'll work even harder!" Two slender hands clasped together, and Iris had a radiant smile on her face.

I forgot to send it yesterday... I'll make it up today!

Chapter Fourteen: Throwing the Prophecy

"Wait, Iris? Are you really leaving? There's no need to make things so tense. We were just joking." The red and white sword tassels fluttered in the wind. The young Taoist, wearing a white robe with red dragon patterns and a Taoist crown, was, as usual, taking on the role of persuading his teammate.

"Enough, Qingyang. My mind is made up; I can't stay any longer." In contrast, the blond man with the sweet face suppressed his anger. Anyone could see the impotent rage hidden beneath his seemingly calm exterior. "If we meet again in the future, we'll probably be enemies... However, I will remember the kindness we shared today. If we have the chance to meet again, I will definitely repay your kindness."

The young Taoist was troubled by Iris's behavior but couldn't think of any words of comfort. After all, his teammates' behavior was too much. Even calling it bullying was too mild; it was closer to the ultimate insult.

For the sake of their past friendship, Qingyang really couldn't say anything more. After thinking for a long time but still getting no answer, he finally sighed, raised his hand and said, "Since everything is beyond redemption, then please accept this favor no matter what."

"Wait?" Before Irs could refuse, Qingyang raised his hand and gently pressed a palm against his body. There wasn't a very obvious feeling, nothing like heat or energy, but he could vaguely feel a strange sensation rising from his body.

“Before, with us around, we would help you with many things. But from now on, you will have to fight alone in the story world, and you will have to rely on yourself for many things…” Qingyang tried hard to think of the right words. As a Taoist cultivator with an ancient style, what he wanted to express was actually not difficult to say. “This is a destiny of self-importance. I hope it can help you in the future.”

"Huh? Is this fate?" Iris, finally snapping out of her daze, examined her body, not noticing anything amiss. Then, she complained, "That's true, but why didn't you give me the red thread of fate? I want to see Evangeline!"

"..." Qingyang was really embarrassed to say that you stupid donkey. If you were allowed to enter the story world alone, you would probably be tricked into drinking everything within a few days.

The effect of a destiny based on self-righteousness is quite similar to distorting reality with personal perception. If the host of the destiny firmly believes that something is the way it is, then it may cause the course of things to change, but it will consume a lot of energy.

But given Iris's personality, this kind of fate is most suitable for this idiot. As for the red thread of fate... let this guy buy it himself later.

"Iris, farewell." The matter was over. The Taoist flicked his whisk and left gracefully, leaving Iris with his departing figure.

………………

"Wait, Baina! Don't cut my hair!" To resemble her image, Iris had deliberately grown beautiful long blonde hair. Its golden luster had made him proud and boastful for a long time.

"Just a little bit. After all, the color is just too amazing, I want to keep it." Although the other person was a man, he was an exceptionally handsome man, and the quality of his hair was so amazing that Bai Aina couldn't help but want to collect it.

The automatic secretary sighed even more helplessly, wondering why it had ended up with two such clowns. It clapped its hands lightly to attract the attention of Baina and Iris, and beckoned them to sit down.

"Shall we begin the prophecy?" Iris looked with great interest at the tablet computer on the table where the automatic book was placed. As a reincarnation practitioner of the Great Martial Origin, Iris had seen her teammates use prophetic techniques before. Qingyang's Heavenly Cry Scripture, which he learned from the "Wind and Cloud" world, was an excellent divination skill that had saved the team from danger many times.

As for Bai Aina... to be honest, she had no expectations anymore. The Automatic Secretary's previous performance had been far too disappointing in her eyes, and she was only curious to see what unexpected developments this time would bring.

This time, however, the automatic book didn't use a laptop. Instead, it took out a simulation sand table and placed it openly on the table.

"Forget about incantations, Carrot, go!" He called to his orange cat, and a 'woof' rang out. The simulated sandbox in front of the automatic book reacted, and the once calm sand surface began to churn as if boiling.

"Uh... Iris, I'm a bit of a country bumpkin, I don't understand what's going on." After looking at it for a while, Baina couldn't figure out the details of this simulation sand table, so she turned to look at Iris, who, although she seemed silly, was a seasoned reincarnator.

"That should be the medium for divination spells, like a tortoise shell or an electrical appliance." Indeed, one could make out the general idea. Although Iris was a genuine martial arts-based reincarnation practitioner, her basic knowledge in various fields was quite solid. "The result of a divination spell is displayed on such a medium. Depending on the medium, it will affect how much of the result can be seen. This should be a divination medium unique to the Academic Alliance; I haven't seen it much myself."

The churning of the simulation gradually subsided, revealing a modern city before the three. But that was all; its exact location remained unknown. Next to appear were countless skeletons, and atop this mountain of bones stood a naked vampire with wild, blond hair.

The orange cat next to the automatic book took a picture and compared it with the city model in the database, and quickly drew relevant conclusions.

The city featured in the simulation is none other than New York City, one of the world's largest economic centers and the largest city in the United States.

Most people probably wouldn't have imagined that Dio, an enemy of humanity, would actually live in New York and act recklessly under the watchful eyes of the world's police.

"This guy's got some nerve, living in such a densely populated city." Tilting her head to examine the mountain of bones, Iris smiled and exclaimed in admiration. "To do this, he probably places himself above human law, confident enough that even the world's police can't punish him."

"If we disregard this strange idea, hiding in such a metropolis isn't actually a bad idea." The Auto-Book carefully disassembled the city model, trying to find more information within it. "With superhuman strength, it wouldn't be difficult to avoid being discovered, not to mention that this city has an intricate sewer system, its complexity comparable to a maze. Finding someone in there wouldn't be an easy task."

"So... this guy has finally fallen so low as to live in the sewers?" Upon hearing the Automatic Scripture's speculation, Bai'na's expression became quite interesting. "How should I put it... surprisingly, it suits this guy perfectly?"

Chapter Fifteen: The Emperor in the Sewers

Even in the most prosperous cities, there are always places where filth gathers. In New York's sewers, the emperor of the underworld appeared at some unknown time.

Besides the sound of flowing water, the quiet sewers often emit rustling sounds from afar, making one's scalp tingle and wishing they could run back to the surface as soon as possible.

But even in this vulgar, low-class, and filthy environment, two figures slowly approached from a distance. At first glance, they seemed to be a hundred meters away, but in the next moment, they were already right in front of them. Although the stench in the sewer was unbearable, each of the two figures had a thin, barely visible membrane on their bodies, completely blocking out the maddening odor.

"Is that native named Dio mentally challenged? Why did he have to choose a place like this?" The speaker was a bald, muscular man, eight feet tall. As he spoke, a scar extending from his forehead to his cheek throbbed like a centipede, looking quite frightening.

"Shut up, Wei Xiang. Stop gossiping about meaningless things." The one who refuted the bald, burly man was a young man wearing a trench coat, with a long sword at his waist, and a cold expression. His brows were filled with an unyielding murderous aura that made him awe-inspiring.

"Ha, can such casual remarks really be considered gossip? Lord, have you been brainwashed by that native?" Wei Xiang entered this world relatively early, and although he was a Reincarnator belonging to Dio's side, he never took the initiative to meet him. Instead, he chose to raid various SPW Foundation branches or kill Stand users to earn rewards.