Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

She delivered a chop to the younger sister's head, making the sister let out a cute "woof woof" sound. The sister then turned around and glared angrily at Last Order, clearly showing no respect for Last Order's position as the leader.

There was no way she could be at ease with her time with Mo Mo being interrupted.

However, this younger sister still backed down under the same angry look from the last sister and the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the remaining sisters. Although she was reluctant to be intimate with Momo, as a member of the sisters, they would never go against the collective will.

As for the will of this collective... it has never changed since it was altered by Momo, and today it has been strengthened by the souls of all the sisters: everything is for Momo.

At this moment, Last Order leaned in, blushing, and gave Momo a gentle kiss, saying, "Alright, brother, it's time to end all this. Our last sister, the one you first met, number 9882. Please help her do what she most wants to do, and then we will truly be saved."

Immediately, Last Order turned around with a fierce expression, raised his fist and taunted his younger sister behind him, especially the one who had just left Mo Mo's body, saying, "I didn't run away... I just kissed my brother, I didn't mean to do anything!"

After saying that, Last Order gestured to the sisters to pull Misaka 9882 over. The red in Misaka 9882's eyes was extremely intense, and she was covered in sweat. She had been burned to the point of almost losing her will because of the desire in her heart.

If it weren't for the support of her younger sisters, Misaka 9882 probably wouldn't be able to stand up, and she would have lost the strength to rush towards Momo according to her desire.

This is clearly the final result Gaia was referring to: when the brain loses its restraints and, driven by certain desires and wishes, the body enters a state of unrestrained excitement, it will absolutely destroy the entire person in the long run.

Gaia used her sisters to threaten Momo, and Momo used her to threaten her sisters. Now, if Momo helps Misaka 9882 complete the construction of her own control, then all of this will truly be over.

Perhaps at this moment, Mo Mo should be more relaxed, even a little more smiling, and face the Misaka 9882, whom she knows best, with a gentler expression. But in reality, Mo Mo's eyes were full of surprise and doubt, and her mind was churning with thoughts.

Why... is there still more?

Supported by her sisters, Misaka 9882 lay on top of Mo Mo. Already driven nearly mad by her own desires, Misaka 9882 almost instinctively entered her own haven, backing into place, and then greedily kissed Mo Mo's lips.

The younger sisters, who were gathered around all this, looked on with envy. However, with Mo Mo's quantum light helping them control their behavior, they were able to act normally.

Similarly, the Misaka Network, the exclusive ability belonging to the younger sisters, was also restarted. The younger sisters began to transfer the feeling of Misaka 9882 onto themselves and share this joy that belongs to their Misaka collective.

The girls have experienced this 20001 times. Each time, the pain turned into joy, and they shared the process of being slowly filled with happiness, transforming from girls into girls.

Even so, each of the sisters was still full of anticipation for it all. The sisters, who seemed to be exactly the same, always discovered their differences when they were with Momo. This became one of the most obvious differences between the sisters.

But at this moment, compared to his sisters' expectations, Mo Mo felt a cold sweat trickle down his forehead. He began to think about everything and re-examine his questions.

Why... is there still more?

Although Mo Mo had lost his sense of time and could not confirm how much time had passed, his consciousness was very clear. From the beginning, he had been checking the number of his sisters little by little to ensure that none of them were left behind.

Aside from Misaka 9882 in her arms, Momo was certain that she had helped 20001 of the Sisters regain their sanity. With the help of quantum light, Momo could not possibly make a mistake on a mathematical problem like counting from 1 to 20001.

In other words, Mo Mo should have completed all of this in theory, but suddenly found himself with a 9882 in his arms.

If we don't count the 9882 in Mo Mo's arms, then the total number of sisters is already 20001, including the last creation.

Now, for some unknown reason, with the addition of Misaka 9886 in Mo Mo's arms, the number of sisters has become 20002.

There's one more.

who is it?

Why is there one more?

Mo Mo remained calm and collected. Having become intimately familiar with the bodies and minds of his sisters, he injected the last of his quantum light into Misaka 9886's body, allowing the quantum light to begin merging with Misaka 9886.

In this way, quantum light becomes the bridge between Momo and 9886, allowing their consciousnesses to connect through quantum light. Momo can also control 9886's behavior by controlling quantum light, indirectly helping 9886 suppress her insane desires.

Momo did the same thing to the remaining 20,000 people and the one person who inexplicably appeared. In other words, Momo has established quantum light connections with 20,000 people. This is different from quantum communication; it is a deeper level of direct connection of consciousness, a mutual fusion of consciousness.

From this moment on, Momo, using quantum light as a medium and through consciousness fusion, became completely connected with her sisters. The Misaka Network was also fully open to Momo, allowing her to share her sisters' feelings and perceptions, and everything about them.

At that very moment, Momo issued his first order, the first order as the core of the Misaka Legion's consciousness.

"Report your numbers!"

016 This is... a gift for you.

Momo's command was quickly relayed to all the sisters, as if Momo were speaking directly into the souls of all the sisters.

Although the younger sisters, who were still immersed in sharing the happiness of Misaka 9886, couldn't understand such an order, since it was Momo's order, the younger sisters naturally didn't hesitate and immediately counted off according to Momo's command.

In an instant, the sound of report numbers exploded in Momo's mind. An ordinary person, hearing 20,000 numbers simultaneously, would have no way of discerning the order within them. However, Momo, in his quantum state, possessed astonishing computational power; this was no challenge for him.

However, after discerning the result, Mo Mo was completely stunned.

The numbers, from No. 1 to No. 20001 of the final work, are all clearly recorded. This represents all the sisters' responses to Momo, and it also shows that the sisters are all normal, except for the slightly lazy and alluring tremor in their voices.

However, upon hearing this answer, Mo Mo's heart sank, and he looked down at Misaka 9886 in his arms.

Although Misaka 9886's condition had improved considerably, she was clearly far from normal. The quantum light's erosion and fusion with Misaka 9886's consciousness still required some time, and she was far from regaining her sanity. Therefore, Misaka 9886 was currently unable to respond to Momo.

This situation is not accidental, but inevitable. Momo has already proven it in the bodies of the previous 20,001 sisters, and now Misaka 9886 is just repeating this process.

In other words, Momo could not possibly hear the number 9886 at this time.

but……

Momo turned and looked to the left. Without Momo saying anything, Momo and her sisters, who had achieved a connection of consciousness through quantum light, understood Momo's meaning instantly. They moved their feet and quickly formed an encirclement formation.

In the center of the formation was a girl with brown hair who looked no different from the girls around her. Her number was Misaka 9886. Just now, she had also reported her number, 9886, to Momo.

At the same time, Mo Mo also had Misaka 9886 in her arms. She licked Mo Mo's lips, trying to pry open Mo Mo's teeth, and then tasted something that Mo Mo had done with the other 20,001 sisters before.

"Who are you!"

With a soft shout, Last Order began to verify the identity of Misaka Report No. 9886 through the Misaka Network. The other Sisters were doing the same thing. However, to everyone's surprise, this Misaka Sister was indeed Misaka 9886. Her position and identification characteristics in the Misaka Network had not changed.

The one standing there is Misaka 9886, the Misaka Sister that Momo first met, the Misaka Sister who dared to kiss Momo with the feelings of all the other sisters in Academy City.

However, at this moment, Misaka 9886's eyes were somewhat vacant. Despite being surrounded by 20,000 sisters, she seemed completely oblivious to it all and remained unresponsive.

"Brother!"

The next moment, 20,000 anxious and tense shouts exploded in Mo Mo's mind. All the sisters, including Last Order, seemed to rush to Mo Mo's side to protect her.

Now everything is clear.

The Misaka 9886 in Mo Mo's arms, the Misaka 9886 who was being intimate with Mo Mo, is not a member of the Misaka clan. Moreover, just moments ago, everyone believed that the younger sister in Mo Mo's arms was the real Misaka 9886; not a single sister had doubted this.

This is absolutely abnormal!

This must be dangerous!

Just as the sisters were about to put their ideas into action, Momo ordered all of them to be quiet, preventing anyone from making any rash moves.

At the same time, Mo Mo gently opened her teeth and accepted the invitation from the unknown sister in front of her. The two began a battle of wits, using their tongues as weapons.

Not only that, Mo Mo pressed one hand against the back of Misaka 9886's neck and the other hand against Misaka 9886's lower back, as if trying to squeeze out all the space inside Misaka 9886's body.

Misaka 9886 began to groan in pain. The loss of breath caused her body to instinctively struggle, and the sensation of being pierced from both above and below made her feel as if she were facing a life-or-death crisis. Instinctively, she reached out to attack Momo, releasing sparks of electricity that then rolled across Momo's body.

However, without a neural connection device and without the support of the Misaka Network, this Misaka 9886's abilities are at most at the LV3 level, and Momo can only scratch an itch when it comes to this matter.

In contrast, Mo Mo stood up directly against Misaka 9886, holding her hands with both hands, leaving her with no basis for resistance. She could only rely on Mo Mo, using her legs to wrap around Mo Mo's waist, and then pressing her upper body tightly against Mo Mo's chest.

At this moment, the two were like figure skaters performing the most difficult figure moves. However, the man's movements were too exaggerated, even to the point of frightening the woman. Moreover, the rude man did not help the woman, leaving her to maintain her balance solely through her own internal mechanisms and the strength of her thighs and waist.

However, these dangerous moves gave the two an excellent sense of rhythm and cooperation; their rhythm remained perfectly synchronized, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Although the performance was lengthy, the continuous and enthusiastic applause throughout was enough to demonstrate their excellence.

Time ticked by, and even Mo Mo seemed to lose track of time, immersed in her own world with Misaka 9886. The other girls watched silently, unsure of what Mo Mo was planning, but since it was her decision, they would comply.

Meanwhile, the younger sisters had already surrounded the two people in the middle. The sisters in the front row, though hot, were still sincere. Their bodies were also somewhat inconvenient to move due to the same injuries, but this did not hinder their determination to rush up and protect Mo Mo at any time, even if it meant protecting Mo Mo with their own bodies.

However, the battle scene that the sisters had envisioned did not occur. In the end, it was Misaka 9886 in Mo Mo's arms who broke the deadlock.

Are you planning to kill me, in this way?

Mo Mo's hands, which were restraining Misaka 9886's, were pushed back by an even stronger force, and Mo Mo's hands were instead pinned to his sides by the girl. Moreover, Misaka 9886's weight seemed to have increased dozens of times in an instant, pressing Mo Mo back to the ground, rendering him unable to move.

Next, Misaka 9886 straddled Mo Mo's waist with a generous air, her eyes slightly narrowed, a satisfied smile on her rosy cheeks, as she looked at Mo Mo with a beaming smile.

"If I could, I would indeed have the urge to kill you."

Mo Mo struggled a few times with his arms, but finding no way to break free, he gave up and stared at the Misaka 9886 in front of him, saying, "Unfortunately, I don't have that kind of power."

"So, if I gave you this power, you would try to kill me?"

"That's what I was thinking just now, but now I'm confused because I, as an ordinary person, simply cannot fathom your way of thinking."

Mo Mo straightened his back, causing the girl straddling him to gasp and fall back down, her body pressed against Mo Mo's chest. The two looked at each other, so close that they could kiss each other's lips again at any moment.

What should I call you?

"Didn't you already guess who I am?"

"If you don't want to be exposed, then you're just an ordinary little sister. Although I'm still clueless, I'll keep it a secret, and the little sisters will keep it a secret too."

Mo Mo's eyes held no smile, only confusion. He said, "But can you tell me why? Was all of this just a setup by you?"

As Mo Mo finished speaking, the girl in front of him began to undergo a strange transformation. Her brown hair turned into a light blue color and grew longer, becoming a waterfall-like long hair that covered both the girl and Mo Mo's bodies.

(This is just a concept art; the character in the image was originally Fujiwara Erio.)

As for the girl's body, it underwent reverse growth, shrinking in size out of thin air, and even her breasts, which originally had some function, became worthless.

However, compared to the changes in her figure and hair, the girl's appearance changed the most. Mo Mo was staring at this face, yet she couldn't describe it with any words. It seemed that no language was allowed to touch this girl's body, and nothing was allowed to touch anything about her.

Unless it is with her permission.

Just as she still allows Momo's body to penetrate her body.

"It's not that complicated or troublesome!"

The girl's voice became much higher and more delicate, sounding rather cheerful. She said, "I just watched you humans enjoy your reproductive activities so much that I became that girl out of curiosity and asked you to experience it for me."

As she spoke, the girl gently kissed Mo Mo's lips, then pushed against Mo Mo's chest to stand up. Her light blue hair rippled like waves, making her look stunning.

Perhaps the only flaw was that her perfect blue hair was stained with white foam belonging to Momo.

"Well, now I finally understand what's going on. It doesn't really mean much. To put it bluntly, it's all based on the pleasure produced by human organs and thoughts, but for me, it has no meaning at all."

"After all, I don't have any of your human organs or thoughts."

After speaking, the girl snapped her fingers, and her light blue hair automatically gathered at the back of her head into a thick ponytail. She then appeared in a pure white, extremely simple long dress. The dress concealed her naked body and blocked Mo Mo's scrutinizing gaze.

However, the girl then frowned, lifted her long skirt, bent down to look at her body under the skirt, as if checking something.

After a short while, she said, "I don't need these human seeds of yours. Do you want them back? I can sense that they can grow into a group of quite excellent humans."

"cough……"

Mo Mo almost choked on her breath. She tilted her head and thought for several seconds before saying, "Since this is our first time together, how about I give it to you as a gift, as a souvenir?"

Author's Note:

*cough* (Looks up at the sky with a look of utter despair)