I am Möbius's sister.

As for forgiving the old man, that was impossible. She had no right to forgive on behalf of the victim. From her observation, the girl probably desperately wanted to tear the old man to pieces. She felt the time was about right.

After a moment's thought, Sirin waved her hand, and two spears of sub-space suddenly appeared in mid-air, piercing towards the kowtowing old man with incredible speed. She'd had her fun; it was time to stop. She would use the name of this "holy son" she had created to take over this cult. Of course, she wasn't going to help the cult; she simply wanted to use this pretext to better extract its remaining value.

After exploiting them, they would jump out and shout that they were undercover agents, then wipe them all out and make use of their last remaining value.

The old man, who had been kowtowing and begging for forgiveness, never expected that Sirin would suddenly attack him. So the two Void Spears pierced through the old man's body without any resistance.

Although it felt like I was letting the old man off too easily, the key to making a move was to be quick, accurate, and ruthless, leaving no loose ends.

The old man's death was within the girl's expectations, but his passing so quickly was unexpected. She glanced at Sirin beside her, wondering what she was going to do next.

Sensing the girl's gaze, Sirin immediately changed her expression to a smile, squatted down, patted the girl's head, and said, "How about we make a deal? I'll make you the leader of this church, you'll do things for me, and I'll also... help you get revenge. How about that? Pretty good, right?" Sirin spoke with great confidence, her words carrying not only confidence but also a hint of seduction.

She was confident that she could turn the girl into the leader of this cult. After all, she was a divine messenger. To these fanatics, her every word and action was the ultimate truth. She could then easily find an excuse, such as a divine decree, to make the girl the leader of the cult.

"Cult...Cult Leader?" The girl blinked, staring blankly at Sirin.

"Yes, that's right, Master. Would you like to consider it?"

"I..." The girl lowered her head in embarrassment upon hearing this, unsure of what to do.

Chapter 125 Alicia, look how awesome I am!

Seeing the girl's bewildered expression, Xilin smiled gently, leaned forward, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I made you the leader not so that this cult could continue to exist, but precisely so that it would cease to exist. After you become the leader, you don't need to do anything, just listen to me."

Looking at the smile on Xilin's face, the girl pursed her lips. She was thinking about whether or not to trust Xilin. Although Xilin had been so gentle to her before, her tragic experiences over the years had taught her never to trust people she didn't know well, or she might end up in a hopeless situation.

But... does she still have a choice? She has to accept the olive branch that Celine has extended, even if she doesn't want to. The girl understands that this is the only chance to free her from this painful hell.

Without much hesitation, the girl nodded emphatically.

Seeing that the girl had made a choice that satisfied her, Xilin nodded slightly, a hint of joy in her eyes: "Hmm~ Not bad."

"What... am I supposed to do next?" The girl's voice was hoarse and sounded rather harsh.

With her hand on the girl's shoulder, Sirin smiled and said, "You just don't need to do anything right now." After speaking, Sirin turned around and walked to the edge of the altar, looking at the cultists kneeling and worshipping around the altar.

A slight smile played on her lips, and with a gentle wave of her hand, a vast expanse of lightning swirled above the expansive hall, occasionally emitting deafening roars. Sirin also unleashed her full power; thanks to her formidable strength, once she released her full pressure, the cultists were pinned to the ground, unable to move an inch.

Is this the power of a divine messenger?! As expected of a divine messenger! Although the cultists below were somewhat overwhelmed by this pressure, their hearts became incredibly fanatical.

"You must have seen the fate of those who blaspheme against the gods! As the incarnation of the gods on earth, the Holy Son should become the disseminator of the gods' faith. This is a divine decree! I hereby announce the gods' decision: the Holy Son will become the new leader!" Sirin amplified her voice through Honkai energy, spreading it to every corner of this vast space.

The moment Sirin's voice fell, she withdrew her oppressive aura. At the same time, the cultists below the altar shouted in unison, "We obey the divine decree!!!" At this moment, Sirin felt as if she had truly become a god worshipped by thousands, even though the number of people here was not yet ten thousand.

After glancing around, Sirin returned to the girl's side, took her hand, and supported her as she remained weak: "Let's go, it's your turn to perform next."

……

Surrounded by a group of high-ranking cult members, the girl took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and received advanced medical treatment. To be honest, Sirin was quite surprised that such advanced medical equipment existed within this cult organization, which indicated that some members of the cult had even infiltrated the upper echelons of certain countries during its development.

It's no wonder that in the global crackdown on cults, various countries and organizations have begun to conduct counter-espionage operations within their own management teams, reportedly arresting many people. It was from these people that the location of the cult's headquarters was obtained.

As for how they managed to extract information from them, every large organization has a few spineless individuals. With a large number of people, there are naturally all kinds of people. Although coercion and enticement are old tricks, they are undoubtedly very effective.

The girl's injuries were mostly healed thanks to advanced medical equipment, although most of them were external injuries.

During the treatment, the girl told Sirin the meaning of the brand on her body. Sirin then took the girl and a large machete, and made her kill all the people who participated in the branding process.

This wasn't the first time the girl had killed someone, but all those previous experiences were filled with immense sadness, helplessness, and heartache. Only this time, the girl felt not sadness, but a sense of relief.

Then, at the girl's pleading, Sirin handed her a knife, which the girl then used to cut off the brand on her body that represented her status as a slave, along with the flesh.

Although it was very painful, and the girl's small body convulsed from the pain during the process, she did not regret it, because it represented her farewell to the past.

This doesn't mean she wants to forget the past; on the contrary, she will remember it.

Xilin greatly admired the girl's actions; she was truly ruthless. Such willpower in a little girl was undoubtedly rare. However, considering the girl's experiences, she understood why the girl possessed such determination.

After the girl scraped off the brand along with the skin and flesh, Sirin quickly stopped the bleeding, bandaged her up, and applied a flesh regeneration agent. If it weren't for this military-grade medicine, Sirin wouldn't have dared to let the girl do this, as it would have caused her great harm.

After doing all this, the girl told Sirin her name—Ekaterina.

Through a massive purge within the cult, Sirin and Ekaterina have completely taken control of the organization's core members, all of whom are religious fanatics—extremely radical and incredibly easy to manipulate.

"My Lord Divine Envoy! Those ignorant and foolish mortals have completely surrounded us. Our front lines are being bombarded by their air fleet, and our warships are outnumbered and unable to withstand them. If this continues, they will soon be able to advance unimpeded! I beg you, My Lord Divine Envoy, to teach these mortals a lesson!"

In front of a large sand table, Celine listened to the strategist beside her. "You want me to make a move?" Celine thought disdainfully. She would never do something like attacking friendly forces. "You didn't expect that, did you? The leader is an undercover agent for the enemy!"

"Ahem..." Sirin coughed twice and scolded, "Are you really powerless without my help? That would make you far too weak! How can the Holy Son explain this to the gods! Divine messengers cannot act casually; they will only act at the last moment! However, I will give you appropriate guidance. Do not disappoint the gods' expectations and let these foolish mortals taste your power!"

Although he was scolded by Xilin, the strategist felt no dissatisfaction whatsoever.

As expected of the Divine Envoy! His intentions are truly profound! The Divine Envoy is right, how can a messenger of the gods appear like this? Forgive me, forgive me, I hope the Divine Envoy will forgive my offense.

"Yes! Divine Envoy! We will certainly not fail the gods' expectations!" the strategist replied fervently.

"Good! Very spirited!" Xilin patted the strategist on the shoulder, nodding in satisfaction. That's exactly how it should be. Then Xilin said, "Look, we're surrounded now, right? So we need to break out. The enemy's defenses are weaker in the northeast, so we'll use a feint attack to the east and then break out from there. Finally, we'll divide and encircle them, understand?" As she spoke, Xilin seriously fiddled with the sand table.

Hearing Xilin's words, the strategist's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in admiration, "Oh! I understand! As expected of the Divine Envoy, your wisdom is truly divine, exactly as I thought! I will give the order right away!"

"Hmm, very good, very energetic! I believe you will definitely be able to complete the mission!" After praising the strategist, Xilin changed the subject, "By the way, where is the organization's technical database? I want to see how technically capable the organization is."

Sirin's voice was calm and steady. The strategist, who had just been praised, was overjoyed and didn't notice anything amiss. He readily agreed to Sirin's request and led her into the storage area of ​​the technical database—a supercomputer located in an underground fortress.

"My lord, I have retrieved all the data. You have the highest privileges and may view it at your leisure. The front lines are busy, so please forgive my rudeness. I shall take my leave now."

"Go on, go on, go do your thing." Xilin glanced at the respectful strategist and found it quite amusing for some reason.

"Yes."

Watching the strategist's departing figure, Sirin silently opened the chat room and tagged Alicia in it.

[Cirin: @Alice, Alice! Alice! Look how awesome I am! I've climbed to the top of a cult! I even know about their military operations! (Hands on hips jpg)]

Chapter 126 Copying Data

By this time, Alicia had finished her meeting with the representatives of those countries. When it came to the distribution of benefits, no one compromised. They were all arguing fiercely for their own country's interests. If you didn't know better, you would think you were in a vegetable market. Some representatives from two countries that had a long-standing feud almost came to blows.

In the end, it was Alicia who backed down and used force to make these guys back down; otherwise, the meeting might not have ended until next year.

Alicia strolled somewhat casually back to the Fire Moth's base, a cup of bubble tea in her hand. Although it was high in calories and she, as a beautiful girl, couldn't drink too much, it was fine to have a little to satisfy her cravings occasionally.

She wondered where the little rascal, Sirin, had gone off to play. She had circled the venue several times but hadn't seen her. Could she have gone back to the Firemoth's base? It wasn't impossible. Although she didn't know where the Firemoth's base was, she could easily find out by asking anyone. It wasn't a secret, after all.

After slurping up a couple of mouthfuls of bubble tea, Alicia bit the pearls with her pearly teeth, and the sweet taste made her feel happy.

At that moment, something unusual happened on her right wrist—it was a rather beautiful bracelet. Apart from Alicia, Sirin, May, and Kevin, no one in the Firemoth knew that this bracelet was connected to a magical communication platform called a chat room, which currently seemed to be unrestricted by space or network.

With a thought, Alicia calmly brought up the semi-transparent light screen that displayed the chat interface.

Oh, she thought it was someone tagging her, but it turns out it was Xilin.

After glancing at the message Sirin sent her, Alicia couldn't help but be a little surprised. This little guy had become a cult leader after only being gone for a few hours?

However, upon closer examination, it makes sense. The god worshipped by these cults is actually the will of Honkai, and Sirin is a Herrscher, making her a perfect spy.

Alicia smiled gently, slowed her pace, and tagged back.

[Alicia: @Sirin, you little rascal, what did you do? You went to the cultists' side. If some people with ulterior motives find out you're there, it'll be a lot of trouble.]

Celine responded a moment later.

[Sirin: Sister Alicia, I've gone deep behind enemy lines to provide you with classified military intelligence. Tonight, the main force of the cultists will likely attack in the northeast, and they'll probably use a feint attack as well. Be careful!]

[Alicia: Is the news true?]

[Cirin: Of course it's true, because I gave the order myself. Those cultists would never have guessed that their leader was an enemy spy, hehe~]

[Alicia: I just can't do anything with you. You're taking too many risks. Even though beautiful girls can do anything, you still have to be careful sometimes. Just don't get discovered over there. As far as I know, they're probably still doing some kind of ritual, like preparing to artificially create a Herrscher.]

[Sirin: Ah, you mean that? They were indeed planning to artificially create a Herrscher, but I interrupted the process. Now, the little girl who is the Herrscher's prototype is completely obedient to me. Hehe~ Aren't I amazing~]

[Alicia: Okay, okay, you're amazing! Come back soon after you're done playing~]

[Sirin: Okay, that's all for now~ I have other things to take care of. I'll let you know if I get any more reliable and valuable information.]

[Alicia: Mm-hmm, I'll prepare a big surprise for you when you come back to recognize your outstanding contributions!]

With a slight smile, Alicia sent the message.

[Cirin: Surprise? What surprise?]

Meanwhile, Celine was curious about the surprise Alicia mentioned. Could it be something terrible? Last time, Alicia said she would give her a big surprise, but it turned out to be a sexy lingerie that made her blush. When Alicia saw Celine's smile freeze and her cheeks turn red, she took dozens of photos and teased her a bit, even trying to put the lingerie on her.

She naturally refused this request, and at that moment, Alicia made her blush and flee in embarrassment, while Alicia forcibly shoved the sexy lingerie into her hands. Of course, she threw it away later, and Alicia was quite disappointed when she found out, constantly nagging about it in Sirin's ear.

This gave Sirin the illusion that losing that dress was an unforgivable and heinous crime. Later, she was foolishly tricked by Alicia into giving her a kiss, although it wasn't a mouth-to-mouth kiss.

What kind of surprise could it be this time? Celine was very curious. She just hoped it wouldn't be anything inappropriate.

After thinking for a moment, Sirin looked at Alicia's reply.

[Alicia: Hmm~ What surprise?~ It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, you'll find out when the time comes~]

It seems Alicia isn't going to tell her. Ugh... I'm so curious! Seriously, if it's a surprise, why tell her?! Damn it! She's so incredibly curious yet has no way of knowing; this feeling of being stuck is so annoying.

It's like being about to reach the peak of something enjoyable, only to have it suddenly pulled out – it's incredibly frustrating.

After thinking it over, Sirin was about to press for more information when, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Alicia slipped away just as Sirin was about to ask.

[Alicia: Alright, I'm almost at the Firemoth's base. I have some things to take care of later. See you later~]

Seeing Alicia's reply, Sirin felt somewhat helpless. Oh well, that hateful Alicia, she knew it would end like this.

Slightly annoyed, Xilin closed the chat room, sighed helplessly, and after calming herself down, she turned her attention to the large screen of the supercomputer next to her, which contained all the research data of this cult.

"System, can you copy all this data for me?" Xilin called out to the system in her mind. She had nothing around her to transport and copy the data, and opening a portal to get it would risk damaging the supercomputer with a large amount of Honkai energy. After thinking it over, only the system could perfectly handle the current situation.

【Can】

Before long, Xilin received a reply from the system. Although it was just two simple words, Xilin was very happy.

Please place your hand on this supercomputer and wait for approximately five minutes.

"Hmm." Nodding, Xilin placed her hand on the supercomputer as instructed by the system.

The body is made of an unknown metal, and it feels cool to the touch, but it seems to have a pretty good feel to it.

[Invading... Invasion successful... Copying in progress...]

Chapter 127 Exposing the Lower Belly