Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

Mebius, without batting an eye, began spouting nonsense that even he himself didn't believe, deceiving the little puppet in front of him.

"Go out... for a stroll? Doctor, do you mean you want to go out... to play?"

The little doll looked at Mebius in front of it with some hesitation, seemingly unsure.

"Mmm-hmm-hmm—we're going out to play. Paradise isn't very interesting—Qianjie keeps coming over to smash up my lab, and Alicia is so obsessed with those Herrschers that she doesn't even talk to me anymore~"

"Poor Dr. Möbius has no choice but to go out and find some fun—otherwise, as Klein said, staying in one place for too long can make you sick—"

"Hmm...I understand—"

[She believed it! She actually believed it! Klein, my good Klein, I knew I hadn't misjudged you—you actually believed me when I said fusion warriors could get sick!!]

"But...Doctor?"

"Fusion warriors shouldn't get sick, right?"

Foreword retracted—that wretched Alicia, it must be you who corrupted my good Klein!

Möbius's mind raced as he began searching for new explanations—

"Klein—you need to understand, while fusion warriors and the like don't get sick physically... we're still sentient beings, so mental health is very important too..."

[Perfect, what an irrefutable reason!]

The Serpent Lord secretly gloated over her cleverness, while Klein, under Mebius's series of persuasive words, seemed to have also come to believe her.

"I understand—Doctor, you want to go out and clear your head, right...? Where do you plan to go?"

"Of course, it's North America in this era!"

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 421 You'll eventually go bankrupt due to anti-entropy (lol)

"Hmph, this is the last one—"

Miss Seele, carrying her large scythe, looked somewhat impatiently at the Titan mech squad that had been dismantled into pieces, seemingly a little annoyed...

Although every strike yielded results, having a timid little sister by her side always made the older sister feel a bit of a hindrance.

"Um... if we dismantle all these Titans... Dr. Tesla will probably be angry, right...? Seele heard from Mommy Cocolia and Sister Bronya that—"

"A single Titan costs hundreds of thousands of dollars... If we just dismantle an entire fleet of Titans into scrap—"

"Wow, why are you being so long-winded—Dr. Tesla made the call, Dr. Tesla told us to disassemble it, and naturally Dr. Tesla will pay for the repairs—"

"Not only does she have to pay for the repairs—she also has to pay us for running errands for her!"

The leader seemed to have thought of something, and nodded with some satisfaction, as if she had found a sucker. She rubbed her hands together excitedly.

"This... big sister, isn't this a bit inappropriate...?"

Thinking of the stern look on that lobster-headed doctor's face, Xiao Xi'er still shrank back with lingering fear.

"Sis, what are you afraid of? Do you believe I'll call them back right now and tell them that the out-of-control Titan threat outside has been resolved, and Dr. Tesla will even have to thank us?"

"Ah, this..."

Little Xi'er looked at Miss Xi'er, who was slowly developing a delinquent-girl style, with some disbelief, and seemed a little hesitant.

Meanwhile, another voice whispered in her ear...

[This guy who looks almost exactly like us is right, Seele has nothing to worry about—instead of worrying about this and that, you should learn from her, then Bronya will be a piece of cake for you—]

Oh, this....

"Never mind, we still have some time to get to that Xiang Qingshu's place, I'll just give you a call to confirm—"

The way Little Xi'er remained silent, seemingly conversing with her inner self, was interpreted by Big Xi'er as still hesitating. To dispel the girl's last remaining concerns, she pulled out her communication terminal and directly dialed the number of a certain doctor who was still busy with anti-entropy work—

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"Ugh, this is so annoying! I just want to tear them all apart and throw them in the recycling bin!!!"

Hiding behind Welt, Kiana, and the others, Tesla watched as the Titan mechs, which should have been firing at the Honkai's collapsing creations, were now unleashing a barrage of fire on his own side. This fueled an overwhelming sense of frustration within Tesla.

The rage within Dr. Lobster Head had begun to burn fiercely—rage and resentment towards the Herrscher of Domination, whom he had yet to meet...

"Hey? Seele—! You said you guys took care of the rampaging Titan mechs on the street?"

[Yes, yes, they've all been demolished—remember to give me overtime pay and a five-star review!]

The reply from the other end of the communication caused Tesla's blood pressure to drop slightly, but only slightly. For Dr. Lobster Head's blood pressure to completely stabilize...

“Very good, Miss Seele—next, go find that Anti-Entropy employee who, although on leave, is most likely missing. If they've encountered a Herrscher…”

"If you can't beat her, find a way to retreat, then call for reinforcements—if you can, then beat her to a pulp—I'll pay you ten times the market rate, no! A hundred times!!"

[Hey, Doctor, why are you so angry?]

Seele's somewhat surprised voice came from the other end of the communication...

"That damn Herrscher dared to use the Titan I developed and manufactured to fire at me—and it was my favorite red custom model!"

"Provocation! This is blatant provocation! I'm going to rip her head off and hang it in the lab as a trash can!"

The volatile Tesla has abandoned all decorum and etiquette, starting to refer to herself as "I am."...

【walk slowly】

Miss Seele's reply on the other end of the communication was simple. She probably understood the doctor's current anger, and after asking for the reason and receiving a promise of a hundred times the salary, she wisely hung up the communication, mastering the essence of knowing when to stop.

......

"Wait a minute, did I promise something incredible...?!"

Tesla, having also hung up the phone, turned to look at the people beside him...

"Doctor, you just promised to pay that Seele from another world a hundred times her salary..."

"I've discussed mercenary income with Ms. Raven, the top North American mercenary from World Serpent—"

Kiana, who was facing off against the Titan mech, turned her head back and looked at Dr. Tesla, who was standing there somewhat stunned...

How much is it?

Dr. Lobster Head looked at Kiana with trepidation, his hands, clad in mechanical gloves, trembling slightly...

"If the difficulty level is high, Miss Raven said she can get at least a six-figure reward per job... But considering your request, Doctor, to have her beat up a Herrscher... I think that's already more than six figures—"

"Then, Dr. Tesla, you need to add two zeros at the end—"

Dr. Einstein rubbed his forehead and added a comment.

"Dr. Tesla, have you really considered the financial situation of Entropy Reversal...?"

"Financial situation? Wasn't that under Yang's management before? —I'm a PhD in physics, not economics —"

"Although with Joyce's help, most of our Titans were manufactured at zero cost... this has led the operations department to raise the issue of our reserve Titan storage capacity."

"Dr. Tesla, besides manufacturing them, maintaining these Titans also costs money—"

"This... chicken coop head, how much of our free capital do we still have?"

"Hmm... let me see... Dr. Tesla, the free funds we can currently access are only a little over six figures—"

"Oh... is it too late for me to take back what I just said in anger?"

"Miss Seele is probably already excitedly hunting down any potential Herrschers, muttering about the eight-figure reward..."

"Doctor, all you can do now is pray that the Herrscher of Domination isn't completely out of her mind and doesn't deliberately cause trouble for Seele..."

"After all, according to Mr. Gray Serpent's intelligence—the individual abilities of a thousand Herrschers are actually very weak..."

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 422 The Two Devils in Harm's Way

"Phew—is this the North American continent of this era? Judging from the conversation of those passengers on the plane just now... this should be called the United States of America?"

Standing on the street was Möbius, from a previous era. In this era, Dr. Möbius, an undocumented immigrant, used "technical means" to board this passenger plane bound for America, and then used "technical means" to bypass US customs...

Then, using the same "technical means," she obtained a green card from the local immigration office in one go—and now Ms. Mebius can officially declare herself a U.S. citizen.

However, Dr. Möbius, who has had a smooth journey, is now encountering some difficulties—

The person has arrived in North America... but where is the Herrscher going to find them?

—Mebius fell into deep thought.

...

"Doctor...you've been standing there in a daze for almost half an hour ever since you came out of the airport—are you thinking about something...?"

Just as Möbius's attention was wandering, Klein, who was being held quietly in her arms like a doll, finally couldn't help but ask a question...

This time, Möbius went out dressed in the white lab coat she used to wear as a researcher, so much so that the police officers patrolling the roadside mistook her for a PhD in anti-entropy and gave up on the idea of ​​disturbing her thoughts...

The fact that the doll the green-haired woman was holding spoke further confirmed the officers' original idea of ​​going up to wake up the distracted woman.

A talking doll—aside from researchers of anti-entropy, probably no ordinary person could make such a thing. It's similar to the little robot next to Dr. Ai Yin... and this doll even addresses the green-haired female doctor.

[Perhaps this anti-entropy doctor suddenly had some inspiration... The patrol officers, who had just shaken their heads, scattered like birds...]

"Ah...it's Klein...I was thinking, where should we go for a walk to clear our heads later..."

Möbius, brought back to consciousness by Klein, stared blankly at the doll he was holding, then seemed to realize something and looked warily at the surrounding crowd—

The crowd seemed unfazed by the interaction between the puppets and the person, continuing with their own tasks and heads down.