People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

"That's right, it's been a long time since I hit anyone—"

"Besides, none of the big guys who rushed in seemed to be aiming at beating her—who cares about the core..."

"I took this core. I'm afraid it still has a huge buff to reduce intelligence..."

Thinking about the previous domination theater, the mouth owed to the big guy who was wet with rain and dew, the corner of Jiu Xiao's mouth twitched, which aroused the resonance of everyone around him.

"But we still found that core ... It's always good to have one less unstable factor."

"Then why don't you ask those who weren't there? Those who were present were all in charge of beating people, and they couldn't tell why—after all, we compared her to her core at that time, and compared her to pieces." important."

Jiuxiao looked at the people who were thinking hard and gave a new idea to solve the problem to induce them.

"The people outside...Miss Jiuxiao, you mean Alicia and Mebius?"

Wei Wei, who was reminded by the girl, showed an enlightened expression, as if she was going to turn around and look for a certain pink fairy lady who was stealing Mei from Qiyana.

"Qiana—this is for you..."

"?, Jiuxiao, why did you give me a hatchet???"

"You'll find out later—"

Ms. Jiuxiao from Penglai Temple continued to turn her attention back to the wine bottle in front of her after she whistled once....

"Inexplicably..."

Although she was muttering, Miss Kiyana, who had a premonition of something, still put the hatchet thrown by Jiuxiao on her body...

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"Miss Alicia, let's come in and ask you something—!"

The reckless Teresa directly broke into the door of a certain pink goblin lady's residence arranged by destiny....

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, you guys continue!!!"

Teresa, who opened the door, saw something pink inside the door and immediately covered her eyes and turned her head to take the door out——

Of course, Miss Qiyana, who came in together, didn't think much of it...

"You pink fur vixen—what are you going to do to my Mei!!"

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 440 Seven, I am my own Khan——

While Delisa Kiana and the others were having a friendly exchange with a certain pink goblin lady who was caught and raped on the bed, the duo in the office of the Bishop of Destiny were also having a brief conversation.

"I've always been curious about one thing—what do you think of me?"

Looking at the corrected documents scattered on the desktop, Miss Imotek asked Snow who was beside her.

"That depends on what you think of Mr. Otto Apocalypse—"

The blond girl didn't answer Imotek's question directly, but also raised a question to guide the latter.

"Otto? The cheap dad who picked it up for nothing - it's you and not me who have interacted with him for so many years."

"Even if you stuffed me with a lot of strange memories and experiences of the Kaslana family, at most it will make me more like a "human"."

Imotek crossed his legs and looked at Miss Snow, who was sipping coffee.

"It's funny—I've become more of a human being, and you've become more of a god."

"In other words, you do approve of your father-daughter relationship with Dad—"

Snow didn't pay attention to the white-haired girl's exclamation, but nodded to express his understanding, and then asked the second question——

"So, what do you think of Ms. Kallen Kaslana?"

"Why do I ask a question and you have to ask me two? It's not fair—"

"You can ask later, if you really have anything else to ask—"

The blond girl's expression was indifferent, and she seemed to be familiar with it.

"Fine--"

"Ms. Kallen Kaslana - I've met her, and she seems to treat me like her daughter, although there is nothing wrong with that..."

"In short, it's like a cheap old mom who suddenly appeared?"

"Oh, at least she kinda cares about us—so one more mom is one more mom."

Imotek showed an indifferent expression...

"Well..."

Snow Apocalysno nodded thoughtfully, as if he had come to his own conclusion.

"So...golden - what's your answer to my question?"

The white-haired girl looked at the pensive blond girl with interest, with a look of interest on her face.

"Ah—it's my sister."

Snow gave an answer that was within Imotec's reason and understanding.

"Well, you see we recognize the same person as Dad and the same person as Mom—and we do have a blood relationship."

"So there's nothing wrong with me thinking that—"

Seeming to have found some self-consistent logic, the girl nodded in satisfaction and looked at the "little white-haired sister" beside her.

"No—I think it's a big problem!"

Although the answer given by Snow Apocalypse was indeed within Miss Imotek's expectation and understanding, the white-haired girl still seemed to have a big opinion.

"Oh? What's the problem—?"

Snow, who heard the protest, tilted his head curiously, looked at Imotek at the side, and wanted to hear what she had to say.

"Why am I a younger sister?! I should be an older sister—!"

Imotek, caught in a strange tangle, began to compete for meaningless seniority and status.

"Huh - this is just a meaningless argument, you should know what we are, another "me"...."

"If you really want to say, the relationship between us is also a meaningless question."

The blond girl who seemed to feel a little impatient pulled her face down on the spot, and then turned back...

"..."

The girl who was immediately choked back by Snow fell into a brief silence...

"Cut—really, why should I argue with you about this—"

The white-haired girl who was choked by the golden retriever uttered a word in that indifferent tone...

"We're going to be one again anyway—we're one, aren't we?"

"But what is missing will be filled in the end—you borrow the collective consciousness of human beings to maintain your own existence, after all, it is just a temporary expedient measure."

Imotek stared at the blond girl in front of him, and there was no panic or dissatisfaction in his short words that would disappear in the future, imitating his fate.

"Ah, the expedient measure...that's right - it is indeed a measure of interest, and we will eventually become one."

"Only in that way can the real "Snow Apocalypse" be truly unrestrained and flawless god—and "we" are just two sides that she actively separated."

The blond girl picked up the coffee, shook the cup, and took a last sip—

"She split her duality into two independent personalities, in order to seek the most flawless and perfect path to God."

The blond girl pouted——

"You're right, using human group consciousness to suppress the instinct from the tree of imaginary numbers is just another way of drinking poison to quench thirst."

"The tree of imaginary numbers brings divinity or instinct, a great creation named as a god—but as the consciousness of a human group—isn't this another form of god and divinity... How is the final outcome different from the emperor sitting on the golden throne in some space opera?"

"We all don't last long as separate individuals."

"One is suppressed by the memory inherited by Kaslana for thousands of years, and the other is resisted and worn with the help of the common consciousness of mankind."

The blond girl in front of Imotek snorted——

"...so 'we' need to be one again, but so what? Toss and toss and nothing changes?"

The girl who called herself Imotec tilted her head at this moment.

"Oh, it's not that much—at least you're pretty cool when you become a living person?"

"It's not something that's changed back to what it was...another me—separate 'I's' or 'us' each taking on different elements or cornerstones."

"Our unification will cause the two instincts representing the "human collective" and the "tree of the imaginary tree" to crush each other; and the only residue left after the crushing will be completely annihilated under the god-killing arms of the glorious covenant -"

"In the end—only the girl named Snow Apocalypse will be left with her own will to fulfill her own wish."

"—With my heart, ascend to the gods."

"It is "Snow Apocalypse" who ascends to the gods, and "Snow Apocalypse" who disobeys "instinct"....It is still "Snow Apocalypse" who walks in the world -"

"She is not a god bound to humans, nor will she be a puppet of imaginary numbers."

"—she...is her own Khan."

The girl individual who knew the girl's true vision shrugged at the white-haired "self", showing an undeniable expression.

"There's always going to be people who like to have the best of both worlds, to have it both ways - and most importantly...they can do it."

.........

"Then those plans? Kiyana's, yours, and the blood plan that made me work overtime every day...?"

Imotek narrowed his eyes—

"But it's all lies, and it's also a corner of reality and plan..."