To create Honkai Impact 3rd in a world where Kallen exists.

"It was Mebius who said this in an angry voice."

Did she think... did she think she was some kind of hero?

Still showing off?!

Why don't you listen to her?!

"No, maintaining the paradise of the past is the duty that the Doctor entrusted to me. I cannot and will not make decisions on my own."

"Do you think you have the same willpower as Ying Jie?! You can't hold on for long, and what good will the numbers you manage to multiply be?"

Mebius couldn't help but scoff, but the urgency in his eyes grew even stronger.

Upon hearing this question, Klein actually stopped, looked up, and gave Mebius a very meaningful look.

He hesitated for a moment, but spoke with great determination.

"Because I believe you."

“…What?!” Möbius frowned, unable to understand.

"I...I don't know the reason either."

Klein's voice is still narrating.

"But based on past experience, as long as I can complete my work, no matter how difficult the problem, Doctor..."

"Or rather, Mebius... she is sure she can solve it."

As she said this, her hands moved a little faster.

She didn't believe in her own willpower, and she never believed in those things.

She placed more trust in the memory of history, the traces of what had been done, and the victories that followed... which convinced her that she only needed to do her part.

The rest can be left to the doctor.

Just like usual.

“I don’t have an emotional module. So… this must be a rational judgment, not an impulse arising from a similar appearance.”

"The success rate... is at least 70%."

It was already quite high, she thought to herself, compared to the dangerous experiments recorded in the book.

"..."

Möbius fell silent, while Klein remained focused on completing the replication, so... she failed to notice the expression in her doctor's eyes at that moment.

She said nothing more—what more could she say?

He thought that his attempt to escape the paradise of the past had erased all his goodwill towards her, but... he still trusts her?

Mebius found it difficult to express his feelings.

When she said that he wasn't the real Möbius, the image of the only person who understood her appeared in her mind to some extent.

After all, there are only so many people she cares about.

She thought to herself, "Perhaps if I'm not the person he envisions, he can let me pursue my future freely?" — She wasn't that noble.

Or was she still thinking... that what the other person longed for was not actually her, someone who was also a creation of Möbius?

Does this make you feel like you have a thorn in your side?

She couldn't remember, and didn't want to recall.

Looking at her focused expression as she worked, a complex look flashed in Möbius's eyes.

Time passed just like that—

This protector of the paradise of the past thus cast his life force little by little into the abyss of time, in exchange for the opportunity to create another kind of monster.

Her hands moved slower and slower...

Until it stops completely.

Chapter 93 The Future: The Last Kind of Infinity I Give You (2/20)

In the Golden Courtyard,

Seeing the increasingly unfavorable situation, Mebius's actions were discovered by the Herrscher of Corruption, and had already begun to corrupt Klein from the outside world.

"Humph--"

Mebius snorted, somewhat annoyed that Klein hadn't listened to her immediately, and even more so... that she hadn't listened to her when they were in danger.

What's the point of showing off?

Why not just leave everything to yourself?

And that Velvi... It's all her fault for preventing her from replicating her own experimental subjects. Now look what's happened, they're almost finished, aren't they?

"Klein~, don't do that again next time."

Her sharp gaze swept across the area to her left front, a position she could always see.

It's the Herrscher again... it's the Herrscher again trying to take Klein away from her.

She failed to protect Klein last time...

“…Hmm.” Klein stared directly at herself on the screen, her eyes showing no obvious emotion.

But that is indeed something I would do.

The only difference is that... the choice went against the doctor's decision.

But she doesn't regret it. Even now, with rational analysis, sacrificing herself would be a worthwhile trade to defeat the Herrscher of Corruption... I'm sure the Doctor thinks so too.

"Sigh... old-fashioned scenes always have such twists and turns, I'm used to it... Shall we continue, Möbius?"

The one who understands the laws spoke frankly and openly.

I thought the rest of the show would be a whole series of old-fashioned films, but as the story progressed, everyone turned into different people.

As expected of her, she always seems to lack presence.

"...No need, I'm not interested."

"Mebius said coldly."

The following plot... wasn't too good, and it would be too embarrassing to actually cry.

The thought of that ugly appearance made her wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"Oh? You really don't care? I'm quite curious about what will happen to Möbius next...?"

Alicia is still full of energy and enthusiasm.

That’s good…

Luo Mo looked at her with relief. The knife was halfway through when Alicia had developed resistance and only cried once at the cat.

Luo Mo felt a growing anxiety, even a sense of frustration...

Wait a minute, this doesn't feel right.

He had a subtle thought in his mind.

...

As time passed, Klein did her best until her vision blurred to the point of being unable to see clearly and her hands became so stiff that she could not move them.

Her body involuntarily slid off the control panel.

The blue eyes seemed to be slowly closing, the pupils even out of focus, dim and lifeless, devoid of their former color.

"This... should be enough."

She spoke in an extremely soft voice, her body seemingly on the verge of collapse.

Her life was already like a flickering candle, as if she would suffocate at any moment.

Do you know what you've done?

The phantom of Mebius narrowed her eyes, her lips involuntarily pursed, and her breathing became heavier—an expression she often wore when she was extremely annoyed by something.

"..."

Her response was Klein's soft breathing and increasingly dulled senses, with lines of erosion already appearing on her face.

She tilted her head, seemingly understanding what the other person was talking about.

"That's true, the more the better."

She tried to get up again by bracing herself on the ground with her hands, but soon found that she could not. Her slightly long sleeves covered her arms, which were probably covered with erosion marks.

She agreed, but at that moment, getting up became extremely difficult for her.

Admittedly, the Herrscher of Corruption is a natural counter to Memory entities, but it is equally difficult to resist something like an armed doll.

Willpower alone cannot conquer all.

"enough!"

Mebius's anger could no longer be suppressed. She had never for a moment regretted her miscalculation... If you count the ones in her memory, there were very few.

For geniuses, a sense of powerlessness is a rare occurrence.

But the moment they appear, they will fall into even deeper despair... and an anger that makes them want to tear everything apart.

Sad music begins here, low and slow, leading only to a tragedy.

“You know this is not a rational judgment at all.”

"70%? Destroy Paradise's equipment, that's the only way to guarantee success, why not do that?!"

"Of course there's a reason."

Klein said instinctively, as if out of habit, she wanted to find a suitable reason for her choice.

Because it was Möbius himself who taught him that he should always let reason guide his actions.

But... at this moment, she felt that this time, perhaps it wouldn't matter if she didn't do it this way.

Everything is done rationally, so it's okay to be impulsive once in a while...