Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

099 Mo Mo's self-inflicted trouble-making blunder

"Will she obediently listen to me?"

Gaia asked Momo curiously, as she didn't think Momo's plan was very feasible. If Haruhi Suzumiya were any sane, why would she abandon the entire SOS Brigade and follow Reimu Hakurei to take revenge on Momo around the world?

“We don’t want her to obey, but to take initiative.”

Mo Mo smiled faintly, stroking Gaia's blue fur, and said, "She is Haruhi Suzumiya, the SOS Brigade leader who acted arbitrarily and dominated everything. Although she doesn't seem to have changed much in personality now, she has been suppressing herself all along."

"But isn't this her responsibility?"

"Yes."

Mo Mo nodded and said, "But she is not a saint, yet she is currently in the position of a saint, demanding herself according to the standards of a saint."

"There is no love without a reason in this world, and naturally there is no responsibility or obligation without a reason. Why does Haruhi Suzumiya support the entire SOS Brigade without complaint, fighting and striving tirelessly for justice?"

"Isn't it because of hatred?"

Recalling the incomplete information he received from Reimu Hakurei, Momo vaguely realized that the Administrators had indeed destroyed the world where Haruhi Suzumiya lived. Therefore, Gaia's reason of hatred was also plausible.

"But does Haruhi Suzumiya seem like someone whose reason has been clouded by hatred right now? Well, when she's with me, she does seem quite like that."

Mo Mo stroked his chin, still trusting his judgment. Unless Haruhi Suzumiya was truly a saint, her actions must have put her under immense pressure, especially considering her original personality. Mo Mo was curious about how she dealt with that pressure.

As for the issue of Haruhi Suzumiya's IQ dropping... isn't Haruhi Suzumiya currently at a point where her IQ could drop at any moment, and she urgently needs to release the pressure?

“Okay,” Gaia admitted that Momo had convinced her, after all, Momo was always an expert on matters of the heart, but she still asked doubtfully, “But even if she agrees, the people around her won’t agree, right? And you’re conquering so many worlds at the same time, how can she possibly chase after them all one by one?”

"Well, I already had a solution ready."

As Mo Mo finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared beside her. She had black hair and black eyes, wore red-rimmed glasses, and the Konoha headband on her forehead practically identified her.

"So this is Valhalla? It doesn't seem as good as you described. Hey, you're not kidding me, are you?"

As she spoke, a strange windmill appeared in the girl's eyes. After looking around, she turned her gaze to Mo Mo with hostility, especially when she saw Gaia sitting on Mo Mo's lap, smiling at her.

"Tch... He always acted all serious and proper like a good teacher in the village, but he turned out to be a big pervert and fooled all of us..."

"Okay, okay, Sarada, I'll apologize to you again later, okay?"

Another Momo appeared behind Sarada, intimately hugging her waist. At this time, Sarada was about sixteen or seventeen years old, her height just reaching Momo's shoulder, and her figure was developing in the direction of her mother, Uchiha Sakura.

"Pah! I didn't believe your nonsense!"

Sarada made a face and stopped looking at Momo, but a faint blush appeared on her face. Wasn't it because she believed Momo's lies that she, along with the class president, Himawari, and Hanabi, were tricked into coming to the Hall of Heroes from Konoha?

"Speak, what did you call me here for? If there's nothing else, I need to go back and research new powers. Everyone's powers are very interesting. I'm curious to see what level of ninjutsu I can develop by combining everyone's powers!"

Mo Mo smiled slightly. Sarada was just a little tsundere, something he was already very familiar with. Mo Mo had spent a long time in the Naruto world, from the beginning of Naruto to the end of Boruto.

During this process, Momo didn't make any significant changes to the world, since the passionate protagonists were already capable of resolving everything. Momo also had enough clones to use, so time wasn't a concern.

All Momo did was prevent a few tragedies, such as turning Neji's tragic death into a serious injury, and turning the Third Hokage's heroic death into something that only resulted in him losing his power and having to live a quiet life in Konoha.

Even the original couples couldn't bear to break them up. Instead, all Momo could do was pursue the cute young ladies in the new generation of "Boruto".

As expected, Mo Mo is still too kind-hearted...

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

Sarada turned and kicked Momo's ankle, but then saw his smiling face so close to hers, and quickly turned her head away again. Fortunately, Momo didn't tease her like before; otherwise, Sarada really wouldn't know how to stay calm in front of other girls.

After all, she was still far from reaching the skill level of her predecessors in Valhalla, who were all developing into seasoned veterans.

"Alright, alright, then let's organize the Multiple Shadow Clone Technique so that Reimu can use it and teach it to Haruhi Suzumiya. This involves a power system conversion, and right now we can only rely on you."

"Hmph, is that so... then leave it to me!"

Upon hearing this, Sarada showed only a slight hint of embarrassment before proudly puffing out her chest. The embarrassment was genuine, as it would undoubtedly involve a series of troublesome experiments. But the pride was even more real, because in Sarada's view, her ability to do what her predecessors couldn't was precisely what set her apart.

After saying that, Sarada used a teleportation technique to leave. Gaia was left alone, looking thoughtfully at Momo, seemingly understanding Momo's thoughts.

"Shadow Clone Technique... You taught Haruhi Suzumiya the Shadow Clone Technique, and then sent countless Haruhi Suzumiyas to every world to cause you trouble. Aren't you afraid of asking for trouble by doing that?"

Mo Mo smiled slightly, shrugged, and said, "It is indeed asking for trouble, but no pain, no gain, right? There are so many Haruhi Suzumiyas in so many worlds, and Haruhi Suzumiyas who have temporarily put aside their responsibilities in the SOS Brigade. I can still manage to win over a few of them."

"Even those stubborn clones that I can't win over, I use the whole world to deal with her and let her vent her anger, how could she not vent it all?"

"So, what do you think will happen after our battles in these worlds are over?"

Gaia's eyes darted around, and suddenly she had a look of sudden realization. She said, "So, after all these shadow clones disappear, they return to their original bodies carrying their memories and emotions. By then, Haruhi Suzumiya's anger will have completely dissipated, while the Haruhi Suzumiyas you've won over will carry those emotions with them..."

"Wow, is that even possible?"

"Of course, I am the King of Heroes, and my Hall of Heroes is not even full yet!"

100 Are you here to attack me?

In countless worlds, a savior named Haruhi Suzumiya appears, and they begin to fight against a demon named Momo, attempting to save worlds that are being manipulated by Momo.

There were successes and failures along the way. In each world, Haruhi Suzumiya and Momo unknowingly went from hating and killing each other to knowing and killing each other, and finally to loving and killing each other.

Haruhi Suzumiya herself was unaware of these things, as she could only learn about them after her shadow clones died. Momo not only left each of Haruhi's shadow clones with unique and unforgettable memories in each world, but also always gave them a glimmer of hope, preventing them from giving up so easily.

This significant delay in the transmission of messages by the shadow clones meant that Haruhi Suzumiya, who was gleefully awaiting the thrill of revenge, was destined to fail to achieve her desired outcome. The actual timing of the outcome, however, was controlled by Momo.

However, even though a solution was finally found for the big problem with Haruhi Suzumiya, Mo Mo did not let his guard down.

Through information gathered by Agent Reimu Hakurei, Momo learned a great deal about the unusual activities within the SOS Brigade. Although he didn't know what the Crimson World was plotting, the upcoming meeting between the Crimson World, Gilgamesh, and the SOS Brigade was enough to put Momo on his guard.

Three formidable forces, each capable of rivaling Mo Mo's side. And now, these three parties have decided to meet, and there's a growing sense of shared goals and a tendency towards alliance. How could Mo Mo not take this seriously?

"So, have you figured out how to escape, our heroic spirit, Mr. Wang?"

Gaia looked at Momo with a mocking expression and said, "They've joined forces now, and their only goal is you. Why don't you hurry up and prepare an escape route, taking your wives with you to flee?"

"Is this some kind of reverse psychology? Unfortunately, it won't work on me. Fleeing or even finding a place to eke out a living doesn't put any pressure on me. To be honest, living with Valhalla and the girls around me is already making me a little apprehensive."

"Oh, so your insatiable desires have finally been satisfied? I thought you would never be satisfied."

Mo Mo shrugged and said, "I'm a responsible person, okay? A responsible man would never indulge his desires without restraint. A person with unlimited desires is either a scumbag or a devil."

"You talk as if you're not a scumbag yourself."

"Hmph, at least you guys like this scumbag!"

Momo pinched Gaia's little cheek, which angrily made her open her mouth to bite Momo's finger. Momo laughed and used one hand to shield Gaia's head from her attack, then turned to look at the Hall of Heroes above.

The 100 spots are now essentially locked in.

Because of Haruhi Suzumiya's antics, Momo's clones entered dozens or even hundreds of worlds. Selecting a few dozen outstanding girls from among them and getting them to willingly join Valhalla was not a difficult task for Momo.

If Momo is willing, even two hundred heroic spirits are not out of the question.

However, as Momo said, the growing sense of responsibility has made her more restrained. When selecting new Heroic Spirits, she tells them more about the immense difficulties she faces. Because what Momo and the entire Hall of Heroes are about to face is probably the most difficult challenge yet.

"Why don't you bring them in now to take control of Valhalla? If those three factions really attack you, Valhalla will be the only thing you can rely on. If you don't gather a hundred Heroes and completely seize control of Valhalla, how will you defend yourself against them?"

"Wait a minute... This is one of my trump cards."

"So you're not going to make any preparations?"

Gaia's tone was somewhat exasperated as she said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about me. I'm your heroic spirit now, do you intend for me to die with you?"

Momo rolled her eyes, flicked Gaia on the forehead, and said, "You talk as if you're sure I'm dead. If you really consider yourself a Heroic Spirit and one of us, then tell me everything you know and provide some information."

After saying that, Momo stopped looking at Gaia. Momo knew that Gaia must have her own reasons, and if she wasn't willing, Momo couldn't force her.

This is the distance that exists between the two people. After all, this seemingly stable relationship is actually built on the premise that Gaia has truly nothing left to do. But is Gaia, such a great and supreme god, really powerless to do anything?

At least Momo didn't believe it, and it was obvious that Gaia also knew that Momo didn't trust her.

Perhaps this can be considered a peculiar trust relationship that the two of them have reached?

After a moment of silence, Gaia suddenly spoke, startling Mo Mo slightly.

"Someone's here to see you. You could call them your friends, Shana with the Flame-Haired Burning Eyes."

"Shana?"

Mo Mo immediately pictured the image of that powerful little girl with fiery hair and burning eyes. Compared to the Crimson World, whose motives were unclear, Shana was clearly someone Mo Mo felt more at ease with. After all, behind her was Alastor, the God of Heavenly Punishment, who held the power of judgment and sentencing. And this God of Heavenly Punishment, Alastor, was someone whose character could be trusted.

Even if it decides to sacrifice some people for greater interests, everything it does is still open and aboveboard, without any confusion or doubt.

"Why did she come? Don't you have any more detailed information?"

“How would I know?” Gaia made a face and said, “Maybe they’re here to persuade you to surrender. You’d better be prepared, because following behind this little girl might be a large army coming to punish you.”

Momo ignored Gaia's threat. Although he had no evidence, Momo felt that Gaia's threat was definitely a small retaliation for what Momo had just said. Amid Gaia's screams, Momo ruffled Gaia's light blue hair into a bird's nest, and then teleported to the vast sea.

At this moment, Momo was naturally in the afterlife, and the semi-transparent Hall of Heroes above his head made no attempt to hide it.

Since Shana was able to find this place, it means that Momo's sphere of influence has definitely been thoroughly investigated by the other party. Moreover, Shana came here alone, which, if not a show of force, makes her seem more like an envoy.

An ultimatum was delivered.

"Welcome, my guest, the Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Slayer."

As Mo Mo finished speaking, a corner of the sky seemed to melt away. Then, fiery red wings wrapped around Shana, who was wearing a trench coat, and she slowly floated down. Her fiery hair, sprinkled with fire powder, was dazzling and seemed to overshadow all other radiance at this moment.

"While I would very much like to extend the hospitality of a host to you, please allow me to ask a question first... Are you here to attack me?"

101 I want to see Best.

Unfortunately, that is not the case.

A polite smile played on Shana's lips, giving Momo the impression of someone observing a mature woman. Unfortunately, this maturity was destined to be purely rational; as for her physical maturity…

Shana truly lives up to the title of "eternal loli".

I just don't know how much she has gone through since their first separation.

"You can think of it as me coming here on my own initiative; I want to confirm a few things. As for how you will treat me, you can treat me as a regular visitor."

Shana retracted her fire wings, and her hair returned to its original jet-black color. She paused slightly, looking at Mo Mo, realizing that he was staring at her chest.

"Ah, is it Alastair?"

The artifact necklace representing Alastor's existence still hung on Shana's chest, but Shana then took it off and put it in her pocket, saying, "Alastor is naturally here too, but I've already discussed it with him. Unless an insurmountable situation arises, this time my actions will be entirely based on my own will."

As she spoke, Shana proudly puffed out her chest, like a child who was growing up and breaking free from her parents' control for the first time.

"Oh, I see."