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"Hmm? Then these are all for you."
Qianjie thoughtfully placed a large stack of 'hellfire' level barbecue on Alicia's plate.
At this moment, the layers of heat, and even just the pungent smell of chili peppers, made Alicia's face turn a little green... oh, it's all red now, but it's alright.
Looking at the lethal amount of barbecue, Alicia suddenly regretted coming here, but seeing Aponia and Gretchen eating with gusto, as well as Qianjie acting as the 'supervisor team', she could only grit her teeth and finish the food without tears in her eyes.
patience!
After a long while, Alicia remembered that "I seem to have something to do," and used this excuse to hurriedly run away with the fairy Alicia. Gretchen was then fostered by Aponia, who would later take Gretchen to Blanca.
"Huff huff huff... It's so spicy! It's really so spicy!" Alicia was frantically drinking tap water in the bathroom, looking at herself in the vanity mirror, which looked like a boiled shrimp, and she felt terrible.
"Hmph, serves you right for being so stubborn and suffering for it." Fairy Ellie grumbled, mocking her with a lecturing tone. "Look, your lips are all swollen, aren't they?"
"What can I do! If I'm not even as good as Gretchen, I'll lose all face! You didn't see the look in Qianjie's eyes... Waaah, it hurts..." Covering her slightly swollen lips, Alicia muttered and complained, wailing intermittently.
"It's all Jiang Qiao's fault! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be suffering like this!"
She ran to the training ground and was stuffed full by the Blanca couple's PDA, then ran to Qianjie's prison cell and was stuffed with a lethal dose of barbecue... Ugh, Alicia still feels her stomach cramping.
"If I'd known it would turn out like this, I would have stayed outside the lab..."
"...Seriously, why are Greta and Aponia able to eat so much spicy food too!"
Ellie the fairy blinked.
As a continuation of Paradise Airi's data, she certainly knew why.
Little Gresh probably inherited the traits from the Scar, who actually really likes this kind of thing. In addition, there's her inclusive quality of imagery—this isn't something she acquired after becoming a Fusion Warrior, but rather a natural trait of Gresh. The Fusion Warrior simply amplified this trait.
Therefore, emotions and personality can be freely expressed by that child, let alone just the sensual sensation of 'spiciness'?
As for Aponia—the fairy Ellie knew she wasn't actually that good at handling spicy food.
She's just not a picky eater.
Children from Twilight Street are like this; for them, even having enough to eat is often a luxury. Although Aponia, who comes from a choir, is in slightly better condition than the lower-class people of Twilight Street, the difference is not significant.
Moreover, the essence of spiciness is actually a kind of 'pain sensation'.
And it just so happens that Aponia's personality makes her exceptionally persistent in 'atonement'.
It's not surprising that Aponia would do something like this, seeking redemption through suffering.
To actually try to compare myself to those two people, I guess I'm just a complete idiot.
"Alright, let's go find the naughty me."
"Ok!"
Alicia puffed out her cheeks and nodded angrily.
I'm suffering so much outside, but that bastard gets away with nothing. How can I stand it?
The angry fat lady returned to Möbius's laboratory and saw Möbius lounging lazily in a chair.
How should I put it? It's quite a rare sight, considering Möbius's style—she practically wants to be immersed in experiments 24/7. Rest? Laughable, she can't rest at all!
Not to mention lying lazily in a chair like a salted fish.
"Mebius, where's Jiang Qiao?"
Although she was curious about what was going on, Alicia was more concerned about the other person who should have been there, so she took the initiative to ask.
"Hmm... Hmm, so it's you... Alicia."
Mebius, who was lying in the chair, completely relaxed, was a little surprised to hear the voice. After glancing at it, he said, "Hmph, after finishing what needs to be done, of course I'm leaving."
"what?"
"That bastard didn't even tell me?!"
Alicia's eyes widened and her cheeks puffed out.
I'm starting to get angry!
"Didn't he tell you? Oh dear, I was thinking of having him make a call for you or something, but it seems you didn't answer." Möbius smiled, but strangely, there was a hint of 'charm' in that smile.
While it's not unusual in terms of age, it's quite rare to see someone looking so radiant, as if they've just had a massage... Oh, I think it happened just recently.
"Ok?"
Upon hearing this, Alicia quickly glanced at her communicator and immediately saw Jiang Qiao's message, which made her somewhat annoyed.
She was busy playing with little Greta, so how could she possibly remember to check the communicator? Plus, she had it on silent, so... she didn't even notice it.
"hateful!"
"By the way, Mebius, why do you look so lazy?" Somewhat annoyed, but also curious, Alicia finally asked the reason.
"Hmph, is that not allowed?"
“Of course, no problem, it’s just that you used to… that’s not like you, Möbius.”
"People sometimes want to rest, especially after intense exercise. Shouldn't they take a good rest?" The green-haired woman lying on the chair said with a somewhat unnatural expression.
Well... the situation isn't ideal.
Although Mebius was very confident after obtaining the body that Jiang Qiao had treated, he launched an extremely fierce attack on the opponent and even gained the upper hand at one point. Mebius almost thought that he saw the dawn of victory - to make this guy beg for mercy!
Ideals are beautiful, but reality is ultimately cruel.
Even if one can cheat by using the power of creation to restore stamina countless times, 'Honkai energy' is still essential to exert the power of a Herrscher.
Ordinary Herrschers are nothing special, but those connected to the imaginary space have infinite mana bars.
However, the Herrscher of Death core that Mebius obtained was emasculated by the Cocoon—it did not have the effect of restoring mana.
It originally had as much blue energy as it had; you can only restore it by absorbing Honkai energy from the environment and equipment.
This also means that Mebius's mana pool is actually not that high.
Of course—even so, she didn't think she would lose. After all, after her last defeat, Mebius had taken some time to study, and her current 'collection' skills were now unparalleled.
That snake-like 'feeling,' combined with enough stamina—so what if I can't manipulate my muscles as freely as that guy? Back in her teenage years, Mebius was aiming to take him down in three seconds.
Then—once again experiencing a barrage of blows, each strike hitting the nail on the head, Möbius was successfully 'beaten' into a stupor by the stubborn 'little devil'.
...My mind is completely unable to think.
With his thoughts scattered and feeling that way, Mebius was unable to use his powers and could only instinctively face the thunderous storm that felt like a pile driver.
Although she could use her powers by cheating in the middle, Miss Mebius, realizing that she couldn't win quickly, thought that she was a Herrscher after all. Even if she couldn't kill this guy instantly, she could drag the match into a protracted battle and she would definitely win in the end.
After all, her greatest confidence lies in her endurance.
There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined by plowing, you know?
...Well, Mebius admits he simply can't last that long.
Even if the Honkai energy is sufficient to sustain her, someone can still withstand her power and break her spirit.
And if one's spirits are scattered, the consequences are self-evident.
In the second half, one of the ladies could only say "Aba aba".
Gritting his teeth, he said, "I didn't lose! Eek—!"
Unfortunately, Miss Snake's consciousness and the strength of her mouth are not matched.
The reason she was lying here so listlessly was because she was mentally exhausted from being beaten by someone.
This is something that the authority of creation cannot repair.
Or rather, even after it's fixed, it's still very uncomfortable and you have absolutely no motivation.
Otherwise, how could Mebius, after finally getting what he had been dreaming of, be lying here lazily?
"Humph."
Not admitting defeat, but claiming she was simply out of practice and had been careless, Miss Mebius recalled her 'tactical retreat' and snorted coldly, her cheeks slightly flushed, leaving Alicia somewhat bewildered.
Although she harbored a certain 'mischievous sense of humor' towards Alicia, the mentally exhausted Mebius was too lazy to bother with such things. She squinted at her and said bluntly:
"Alright, if you want to do something, go find that guy. I don't have time to chat with you."
She needs to rest for a while to recover her energy before quickly starting her research on the Herrscher of Death's powers and this newly formed Herrscher body.
This concerns the future of human evolution, and also... Mebius felt it was essential for him to take control of everything so he could get revenge on that guy later!
"Well...okay then."
Unaware of the situation, Alicia nodded, then said with concern, "Mebius, you should get some rest too."
Although she wasn't entirely clear on the situation, she could tell that Mebius looked quite tired—Alice, who considered him a companion and friend, was very concerned about his physical condition.
How should I put it—Mebius felt a slight 'guilt' towards Alicia like this, but in an instant, that feeling transformed into another strange feeling... one that was incredibly exciting.
Suppressing this inexplicable pleasure, Möbius, who had already experienced enough, turned his head away and muttered:
"...Hmph, you don't need to worry about me, I'm perfectly fine."
"Hmm, get some rest." Alicia smiled and was about to leave, but the next moment Mebius's voice sounded behind her:
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