Chat rooms are also thriving today.

"Pah! You're talking nonsense!"

"hiss……"

"You bastard, you're only after your own selfish desires!"

Flames flickered in Kiana's eyes.

"Oh."

Cocolia's expression was mocking, her tone nonchalant:

"Young lady, you haven't experienced everything I've been through, so how can you understand my feelings?"

"Everything I've done is to fight against the Honkai, and these millions of people, as the raw materials for this fight, should also feel honored!!"

"..."

Kiana's face turned as red as a cherry bomb.

I laughed in exasperation.

What is that bastard saying?

"You bastard!!"

Kiana clenched her fist and raised it high.

I'll smash your teeth in!

"Hahahaha!"

Cocolia's face lit up with a smug look: "Have you all forgotten? Whose territory is this... anyway?"

"Uh...Mei's?"

March 7th raised an eyebrow.

Isn't ME-sha Raiden Ryoma's territory? Then it wouldn't be wrong to say it's Raiden Mei's territory, right?

"It's mine now!"

Cocolia couldn't hold back.

"Oh, so what?"

“So…” Cocolia lay on the ground: “My support has arrived.”

Boom—!!

A dull thud was accompanied by a violent tremor.

The ground began to collapse.

Kiana pushed off with her right foot, decisively moving away from Cocolia, and landed on the floor below with a backflip.

The rubble fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

On March 7th, he squinted and noticed the figures of two Anti-Entropy Titans vaguely appearing among them, and subconsciously tightened his grip on the longbow in his hand.

"Everyone be careful!"

"A new enemy...?"

Chen subconsciously placed his hand on Chixiao.

But just as everyone was tense, a shout came from the gradually dissipating smoke and dust.

"Cocolia! How dare you!! Fuck you! *! *****! *****! **!"

The smoke and dust cleared.

A red mech was seen restraining Cocolia, while a red-haired girl with twin tails stood on the mech, frantically sending telegrams to Cocolia.

"Don't let the child listen to this."

Chen shouted something to the others, then looked at the red-haired man and his lips twitched.

This is much dirtier than the insults she usually uses.

Chapter Fifteen: Let Anti-Entropy Open Its Eyes!

Just as everyone was reading Tesla's telegram.

the other side.

A brown-haired man wearing a black shirt and trousers flew in from outside.

"Dr. Einstein, the Anti-Entropy Titans outside have all stopped operating under my orders... Dr. Tesla is still cursing..."

The other person looked at him with a subtle expression.

"Conservatives and radicals have always been at odds, not to mention that what the other side did this time was really too much."

Einstein said something in a calm tone.

He turned his head to look in the other direction.

Who are you...?

Kiana Kaslana, Raiden Mei, Bronya Zaychek...

She knew all three of them.

But who are the others?

There was even a person with horns on their head?

"Uh……"

Einstein's sudden question left the six of them looking at each other in bewilderment.

How should we explain this?

While the six were pondering how to explain their origins...

"We are the ones who posted that message on the anti-entropy intranet."

"!"

Linnaeus, who rushed over after dealing with the Walter clones, landed between the two sides.

"Are you chosen ones?"

Walter's face immediately fell.

He genuinely believed that those words were very likely spoken by Otto.

As Linnaeus spoke, his hands were already itching to activate Eden's Star.

"No, that's not it. I just knew a little bit of information and did it on purpose."

Linna threw the knife hanging from her waist to Raiden Mei.

"Um! Linna, what is this...?"

Raiden Mei looked at the katana in her hand, which was emitting a faint blue glow, with a puzzled expression.

"It seems to have been made by your father. I found it in his office when I was dealing with the Walter clones. It was hidden quite well."

Lin Nai smacked her lips.

If it weren't to ensure that no trace of human remains would remain in the clones.

This knife might really be lost forever.

"Huh? Wait! What did you say, clones?!"

Tesla, who had just stopped sending a telegram, was puzzled when he heard Linnaeus's words.

What is a Walter clone?

"Oh, you guys didn't know?"

Linna pretended to be puzzled and looked at Cocolia with amusement: "That guy copied Walter Joyce and created a clone."

"Fuck you!"

Tesla went back to sending telegrams.

Walter and Einstein also looked terrible; compared to Tesla, who was like a fiery hot pepper, they now looked like mushrooms of destruction.

They really wanted to blow it up.

"You... are you really not the chosen one?" Walter steadied himself and looked at Linnaeus seriously.

"Just passing by."

Linna put one hand in her pocket: "If you don't believe me, I have other evidence."

"evidence?"

Einstein looked on curiously.

"Come on! March, let's open their eyes!"

"Open...open what kind of eyes?"

A question mark appeared above March 7th's head.

"It's a photo, you should have it in your camera, right?"

"Ah! My camera!" March 7th suddenly exclaimed, puffing out her cheeks. "You already damaged it with your EMP!"

"Huh! No way?!"

Linnaeus was shocked.

Are cameras in outer space really that fragile?

It's broken?!

"Let me see."

Linnaeus took the camera from March 7th, fiddled with it for a bit, and his expression gradually became a little subtle.

"March."

"Ok?"

Have you tried pressing and holding the power button?

"Huh?"

"Isn't this just a simple matter of shutting down the computer?"

Linna held up the camera in her hand, revealing the startup screen.

"..."

March 7th's little face immediately turned red.

"Oh...oh dear...this and that..."

She always carried her camera with her and never turned it off, so she forgot about it.

Haha ...

The awkwardness of March 7th is so great that you could practically dig a three-bedroom apartment out of the ground.

"So, the evidence is..."

"this."

Lin Nai pulled up a photo of Beng Tie Lao Yang from the camera and showed it to the two people opposite him.

"This is... Walter?"

Einstein looked surprised.

"Is...is that so?"

Walter subconsciously touched his face.

The other person seems more mature.

"It's definitely you."

Tesla, who had just sent the telegram and knocked Cocolia unconscious, felt refreshed.