Traveled through time at the same time, but both clones were beautiful girls

"I'm a little curious about what Alice wants to do with the plague, and what use is there in assimilating the human mind?"

Adam remained silent.

[Famine] can infect the life force of a planet, causing it to bear a "fruit of life".

[Plague]...If he is not mistaken, it should be able to infect the hearts of all mankind and bear a "fruit of wisdom".

Ah, Arisu.

Initially, her persona was simply that of someone who wanted to be superior and dominate others.

When did she become such a ruthless character who could turn an entire planet or civilization to dust at the drop of a hat?

"Never mind, I can't guess what she's thinking anyway."

Like a beautiful serpent, Isayama Yomi coiled around Adam.

"The woman I'm parasitizing is quite interesting."

"Floro?"

"Yes, a woman who has been deluded for so many years is both interesting and pitiful."

Huang Quan seemed to see something admirable in Floro.

“I made a deal with her; she gave me her whole being, and I used my power of life and death to resurrect the people of her small town.”

"Why do you also like collecting the bodies and minds of beautiful girls?"

"Pah! Isn't it all for you?"

"Prepared for me?"

Adam was deeply moved: "I love you, Sister Huangquan. I'll suck on you to express my gratitude."

"Um……"

In his consciousness, Isayama Yomi's eyes became slightly unfocused.

She knew that Adam would like Floro.

These are female characters who struggle painfully to the point of numbness in pursuit of an impossible goal.

That feeling of being on the verge of breaking apart.

Just like his favorite quilt king.

Adam is a true royal chef!

Moreover, unlike most fans of the King, he doesn't like the gluttonous character from the Fifth Shinobi World War who can fall in love with Emiya Shirou.

What he liked was King Arthur in World War IV, who was belittled and utterly worthless at the Three Kings' Feast, and he especially liked her pitiful state of despair and impending collapse after she stabbed Lancelot to death.

I wanted to see her empty, helpless eyes.

I want to kiss her face, which is covered in tears and dust.

I wanted to use my lips to wipe away the fragrant sweat from her neck...

Ah, I can't think about it anymore.

If you keep thinking about it, it'll stand up!

"I'll teach you a bit more and then I'll give it to you to play with."

Isayama Yomi's tone suddenly became hesitant: "Your adopted sister in this world is a significant obsession for Floro. Given the direction of the game 'Narushio,' female characters like this will definitely be added to the gacha pool. Hmm, perhaps..."

"Not as good as what?"

"Why not replace her regrets and obsessions with yours?"

Adam thought it was making a mountain out of a molehill: "Isn't that unnecessary? She was stood up by Ah Piao and she's furious. Why should I take the blame for Ah Piao?"

"necessary!"

Isayama Yomi sighed: "Although you have all the memories of us female clones, you still don't understand women's thinking. The hatred mixed with regret can actually be very easily transformed into subtle emotions."

"You women are so troublesome!"

"In short, listen to me, you won't go wrong!"

She was like an older sister looking for a wife for her younger brother, carefully considering everything.

"Directly distorting the mind? That's a bit boring."

"Illusions aren't very reliable..."

Huang Quan clapped his hands and made a decision: "Let's rewrite the timeline!!"

Adam looked exhausted: "I've been squatting on the Imaginary Tree in the Honkai world for many years, please spare me."

"It won't tire you out! There's no Tree of Imaginary Numbers in this world, but there are easier ways!"

At this point, Isayama Yomi became smug.

“You know Christopher, right? He can create fictional stories in Sonora (Echo Realm) and then overlay those fictional stories onto reality, making them seem real! I upgraded his ability so that even in a world without the Imaginary Tree, he can rewrite the present and history using frequencies!”

"That is indeed a good ability."

In a world where the Tree of Imaginary Numbers exists, it can rewrite the past and present by merging worlds in a clumsy way.

That method was far less clever than Huang Quan's.

"Wow, Huang Quan, you're definitely the first college student in our family!"

Huang Quan was smug and pleased with himself.

Suddenly, a cold snort rang out in the mind link.

A certain screen-peeping, otaku girl couldn't help but scoff.

[Sirin: It's nothing special, the Otsutsuki's Omnipotent God Technique can do the same!]

Divine Art: Omnipotence, the ultimate cheat in Boruto, the most divine of all cheats.

The Otsutsuki clan's god, Otsutsuki Shibai, can use this divine technique.

In Naruto, anything that can be described as a "divine technique" basically involves the application of power and legal principles.

Omnipotence is the ultimate divine art, the ultimate legal principle.

According to the official guidebook, this divine magic is even related to the creation of the world.

Ada, a cell clone of Shibai, used this divine technique to lick her idol's boots, turning Boruto Uzumaki from a legitimate prince into a Konoha rogue ninja like a rat crossing the street.

But that only stays at the level of mental illusion.

Sirin's divine magic, Omnipotence, can directly alter history and reality.

"Little Sirin~~"

Isayama Yomi revealed a terrifying smile, like a strange aunt: "Hurry up and get down, let your older sister rub your smooth cheeks!"

【…】

Xilin didn't dare to speak.

Adam lowered his voice: "Go ahead and bully her. If you piss her off, see if she beats you up. She's the strongest among you now."

Huang Quan also lowered his voice: "Come on, Xilin is actually the easiest to handle in the family, a typical case of a sharp tongue but a soft heart."

"Oh? What's going on?"

"Let me put it this way, if she wants to study in the UK, you can just go to the airport, hug her legs and beg her not to go to the UK, beg her to form a band with you, and our little angel Celine will agree even if she's grumbling."

"real or fake?"

[Cirin: You two bastards! Ironhide!!!]

My little pufferfish angel at home is really angry.

To prevent Huang Quan, the newly promoted Ming Shi, from being knocked down by Sirin's three punches, Adam got down to business. Using Floro's memories as the coordinates of time and space, he used the divine magic of Omnipotence to return to that concert several years ago!

……

Deafening applause rang in my ears!

Adam opened his eyes and saw a concert hall filled with audience members.

Under the spotlight, the green-haired girl in a black dress slowly bowed to the crowd, signifying that the performance had come to a perfect end.

The applause grew even louder.

But amidst the enthusiastic applause, one seat remained silent, refusing to clap, which seemed rather jarring.

Adam looked over.

Isn't that his adopted sister, Ah Piao?

At this point, the wanderer had not yet lost his memory, and his face no longer showed the naive charm of the past, but rather the weariness and indifference that comes with the passage of time.

This guy is really good at flirting.

Everyone else applauded, but I didn't. That's why I'm special!

This immediately caught the attention of Floro on stage.

Adam hurried over.

He blurred his appearance and voice, waved at Ah Piao like he was chasing a dog, and deliberately adopted the arrogant tone of a nobleman: "Little girl, I want to switch seats with you."

He also handed over a large star-shaped stone.

Star Sound, no piao (a term for a person who is not considered a good person) could refuse this!

The wanderer was somewhat displeased.

However, considering that she was called "little girl," she couldn't be bothered to argue with this inexplicable guy.

The two switched seats.

Ahead, Floro is walking this way.

"The music you conducted was absolutely beautiful! Perfectly timed and breathtaking!"

"Miss Floro, I'm a big fan of yours!"

“Miss Floro, we recently discovered some ancient forbidden songs, composed by a composer of the same name as you. We've heard that many strange and mysterious legends surround these songs…”

"I've heard of those banned songs. They were deemed too negative and were officially classified as 'black music,' forcing them to disappear into the annals of history."

After dealing with the emotionally charged audience, Floro slowly walked over to Adam's side.

"what?"

How could she remember that a girl was sitting here just now?

Perhaps I misread it.

The sorrowful girl sat down gently, her voice soft and low, like a cello sobbing: "You didn't clap just now."

"..."

"you……?"

A soft snore drifted out.

Floro blushed with anger.

Why would someone fall asleep at a concert they are conducting?

How could there be such vulgar people in the world?!

She looked displeased, stood up abruptly, and refused to stay with such a brute for even a moment longer.

but……

"Perhaps, silent mourning is more suitable for this lament."

The man, who was pretending to be asleep, spoke so softly that Floro stopped in her tracks, and her unpleasant mood was immediately replaced by surprise and joy.

The piece she just conducted sounded cheerful and melodious to everyone else.

Only those who truly understand music can hear that it is tragic, desperate, and numb with pain.

"You are the first person to hear sadness in this piece of music."