Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"To sever this connection... Dr. Möbius—do you think anyone could defy the will of over 70 billion people?"

"I mean confrontation, not physical annihilation—so you're not allowed to say 'Herrscher of the End'."

Snow, realizing what Möbius was trying to say, immediately blocked a potentially unconventional answer.

"...Defying the will of 70 billion people...The Herald of Consciousness?"

"Addendum: The will of over 70 billion people refers to a shared, centralized will, not some scattered, disorganized fragment..."

"I can't think of anything about that—this thing is too idealistic, the collective will of 70 billion people... even a Herrscher of Consciousness would probably be brainwashed in reverse, right?"

"That's right—and this generation of Herrscher of Knowledge has indeed been brainwashed in a certain sense..."

"Huh? How can there be such a weak Herrscher?"

"This brings us to the memories of that hero of the Floating Life over the past 50,000 years."

Snow said in a somewhat cheerful tone.

"Hua? What happened to her?"

"Her physical body was used as the prototype by this generation of Herrscher of Consciousness. Don't worry, her consciousness was previously entrusted to the Second Herrscher who stood on the human side and guided her."

"This generation of Herrschers of Knowledge has taken advantage of the situation, but..."

"But that shameful thing in a certain sense was turned into an idiot by Hua's memory?"

"That's right~ or rather, Hua has gained a younger sister?"

"How embarrassing—"

Goodnight, Makka Pakka

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 392 Alicia, Go Read a Book—

"So, Dr. Möbius, this is the problem you're worried about?"

Snow Apocalypse, sitting with his legs crossed on the laboratory sofa, looked at Möbius—

"Tsk... Since you're so confident that there's nothing wrong, I'll just have to believe you for now..."

"Besides, even if I don't believe you, it seems like there's nothing I can do..."

"After all...might makes right."

Mebius rolled his eyes at the seemingly refined but actually madman in front of him, a man who, when he got going, would make everyone except Qianjie avoid him. He seemed to recall the humiliation of being led by the blonde girl and swung around like a meteor hammer in his artificially collapsed state.

"...Ah, so for the researchers working on the Flame-Chasing Moth, is might makes right?"

Seeing Mebius, who said he hits people harder and has the final say, Snow tilted his head in confusion.

What do you think?

"If it weren't for those short-sighted, narrow-minded, cowardly, and overly concerned high-ranking officials who were stubbornly clinging to the budget, plus my inability to swallow my pride—"

"Do you believe that the Möbius Lab is the most well-funded lab in the Moth of Fire program?"

Mebius seemed to recall a group of high-ranking officials who had vanished without a trace but were now making things difficult for him, and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"You're going to just hold a knife to someone's throat and rob them, huh? — I'd believe you, but while you'll be the richest one there, the lab doors will probably be kicked open by the other fusion warriors..."

"Tsk—"

Möbius, clicking his tongue in displeasure, posed one last question—

"Then I have one last question—please don't interrupt me on this one, and answer it carefully!"

Looking at Snow Apocalypse sprawled on the sofa in front of him, Möbius put on a stern face.

"Ask me anything—if your final question falls within my area of ​​expertise..."

"So if it succeeds—you know which success I'm referring to—what will happen to the world itself? What changes will occur to the universe in relation to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers?"

This is a realm that humans have yet to explore and is far too early to reach... But the curiosity inherent in the "snake" kind of creature itch within Möbius, urging him to know the answer to this mystery beforehand—

So much so that her eyes were so...hungry that the young goddess sitting on the sofa, watching Eden use her as a clothes rack to change outfits, couldn't help but shudder...

"Want me to find you a mirror so you can look at yourself...? Look at the way your eyes are right now?"

Looking at those gradient pupils that almost seemed to emit light, Snow and the sofa together took a step back.

"Cough cough cough... Don't interrupt! Tell me quickly—!"

Despite being reminded, Möbius's expression didn't soften much; instead, he moved even closer...

"Tsk, tone down that look you're giving me—it's creepy..."

He pursed his lips at Snow, who had shrunk into the sofa.

"The world changes, huh... this leaf will evolve into a new branch..."

"New branches?"

Mebius was somewhat confused.

“That’s right, the new branches—since you know and call them the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and the Sea of ​​Quanta…you should understand the relationship and meaning between the two, shouldn’t you?”

"Of course—whether it's the Tree of Imaginary Numbers or the Sea of ​​Quanta, these are just different names given to them by people in order to understand and describe them; they are two binary opposites that are interdependent."

"The quantum sea swallowed the withered leaves of imaginary numbers, expanding the ocean, while the roots of the imaginary tree penetrated the ocean, drawing nourishment—they are mutually opposed yet indispensable. No matter how many times one tries to understand these two existences, one cannot help but marvel at what a miracle this is."

"I'm not wrong, am I?"

Möbius looked at Snow—

"That's right... the correct description makes it easy to explain—the branches of the so-called tree of imaginary numbers are the base points, and each new base point can extend to produce more leaves."

"More leaves also mean that the tree of imaginary numbers will draw more 'nutrients' from the sea of ​​quantum physics—a tree with abundant branches and leaves cannot have its roots in the shallow layers."

"But for the quantum sea, this is not entirely harmful—for it, more leaves represent more depletion and falling, and they will all sink into the sea and become part of the quantum sea."

"Then, a wonderful balance is achieved—the trees will continue to grow, and the sea will continue to expand."

Snow watched as Möbius's expression grew increasingly agitated after hearing the explanation...

"So—this multiverse itself is...infinite?"

"Ah...that's right—this is an infinite multiverse...you seem excited?"

"How could we not be excited—the infinite universe, infinite possibilities... and countless unknowns and secrets await our exploration—!!"

The snake master grabbed the blonde girl's shoulders and shook her excitedly—

"Dr. Möbius, humanity hasn't even left Earth yet... Aren't you thinking a bit too far ahead?"

Snow, who was being violently shaken by Mebius while his shoulders were being gripped, grabbed the Serpent Lord's hand in return and shook him violently.

"Wake up—success only means that this civilization has the qualification to travel in the multiverse."

"Even if you get the pass, you still have to walk there yourself first!"

"Huh? We've got you, you self-proclaimed god who eats a hundred psionicists every day—I'll arrange a chair for you that can serve as a beacon and gate for explorers, you can just sit there as a mascot all day!!!"

"???"

"Get lost! You want to sit on a golden toilet, huh?! Or do you want to find a bald guy to beat me half to death???"

"Skipping class once is enough. You're thinking of doing it a second time?"

The girl, who was speechless at Mebius's sudden idea, rolled her eyes, retorted to the snake lord, and then regained her composure.

"The path ahead has been cleared of mist by the gods, the direction illuminated, and even paved for you—"

"But humans... always have to walk their own path—in your words: I'm not your mother, I'm not going to cater to you every day."

Snow shook his head and looked at Möbius, who had calmed down as his excitement gradually subsided.

"Besides, even if it were your mother, you'd only get a beating for doing this..."

"Tsk, I was too excited—"

"Indeed~ It's been a long time since I've seen Mebius so excited."

Alicia, who had just changed her clothes, also came over with Eden—

"I don't want to explain to you what an infinite multiverse represents, Alicia—because you simply can't understand it with your limited cultural level!"

"Huh? How could this be! Snow—Möbius discriminated against me because of my educational background!"

"Oh... how about going to school?"

Why do I have to get up? Waaah, I just got up yesterday!

I want to see Snake's erotic pictures!!!

And maybe some votes?

*Speaking of which, I almost didn't recognize Kiana at the concert (what was that "Ya's Little Darling" thing?).

Eternal Paradise: Chapter 393 She's my rich wife~ I'm her gigolo~

"Okay, Ellie—stop fooling around."

Eden stroked Alicia's head, and the latter squinted her eyes in enjoyment, looking quite content.

"She's my rich girlfriend~ I'm her gigolo~"

A strange, hushed singing voice, seemingly coming from nowhere, almost made Mebius, who was about to retort to Alicia again, burst out laughing...

Turning her head to look in the direction the sound came from, she found, unsurprisingly, the golden-haired goddess. At that moment, she was watching Eden and Alicia's interaction with great interest, muttering strange lyrics about pretty boys and rich women.

"A rich woman and a pretty boy... that's quite a good match for you, Alicia?"

"Huh? What are you saying, Mebius—"

Alicia, who was physically very close to Eden, didn't quite hear what Mebius was saying... Instead, the slightly tipsy Miss Eden chuckled—

“Ellie—the doctor said I’m your rich lady, and you’re my gigolo.”

Miss Eden looked at Alicia beside her with a gentle smile, a hint of teasing in her expression.