Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"Anyway, I don't think she'd mind having a chance to spar with some combos... Let's go, I've booked a hotel for you guys—"

"And did you find Möbius?"

"Do you think I'd still be here if I'd found her?"

"...Maybe? After all, I felt you were quite family-oriented?"

The face beneath Master Qian's mask has a melancholic, youthful air about it.

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 430 Mr. Otto Gets Caught While Jungling ( )

"Your accommodation is the Four Seasons Hotel in New York—a five-star hotel. Your rooms are on the top floor, and you can enjoy a panoramic view of Manhattan from there."

"Moreover, it's quiet enough. I've already spoken to the owner and the waiters there, and usually no one will bother you."

"—Speaking of which, I originally wanted to book the entire top floor... but the hotel owner told me that the other half has already been booked... so you'll probably have one or a few neighbors."

"Ah...but it's no big deal—more people mean more energy, I think it's good...?"

The girl still felt a pang of curiosity when she recalled her discussion with the shop owner about booking the entire floor, and how even her reliance on Destiny and Anti-Entropy proved futile...

"In short, that's the situation with the accommodation. Would you like to go now, or do you want to look around first?"

After introducing the accommodations, Snow Apocalypse looked at the three people in front of him, among whom the youngest, Bell, was the most excited—

Wow—a penthouse suite in a five-star hotel! Yay!

Bell, who had never received such treatment before, cheered, attracting the attention of many passersby... only to be glared at fiercely by the three adults nearby...

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"Ring...Quiet down—"

Seemingly troubled by her sister's behavior, Sakura grabbed the wandering former Herrscher of Food and ruffled her pink hair with a helpless expression...

"Hmm... looks like we'll go to the hotel first—it seems you're quite looking forward to it, Miss Sakura?"

Snow shrugged, observed their reactions, and made the decision for them...

Upon hearing the decision, Master Qian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief—which, of course, was noticed by Miss Snow Apocalypse, who was acting as the tour guide.

"Master Qian, why do you look so relieved...?"

The girl, who had come close to Qianjie, asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "Why are you still afraid of something?"

"...Hmph, why don't you go and spend four hours shopping with them?"

The man's reply was simple and clear—even the most capable man would feel apprehensive about accompanying women on a shopping trip.

"Ah... I don't mind—you'll be carrying all the bags anyway, Master Qian..."

“…”

A brief silence fell between them, and then, just before the Thousand Calamities were about to strike, the blonde girl realized what was happening—

"Ah... I see, then it's alright... Speaking of which, Miss Sakura actually likes shopping too???"

"Oh, what? You don't like it? That's true—gods wouldn't like this kind of thing."

Qianjie paused, as if he had figured something out—

"Huh? No—if we exclude the identity of the imaginary god and treat all matters equally... I still don't really like shopping."

Snow shrugged...

"Oh? Is that so...then you and I might get along quite well?"

Qian Jie was stunned for a moment, unsure how to respond to the girl in front of him.

"I prefer online shopping—the joy of home delivery. As a man, Mr. Qian, you should understand this better, right?"

"Hmph—it certainly left a deep impression..."

The man recalled being dragged out on a massive shopping spree by Sakura after moving to the Sky Island in Schicksal, and the sheer horror of having to carry everything himself—

"As for getting along... well, if fighting counts as getting along, then I guess we get along."

"So what are you trying to do by dragging me and Sakura to North America this time? Don't tell me it's like what that girl Ling said, to take us on some kind of honeymoon?"

"Of course, it's your favorite thing to do—fighting, especially as a fresh-faced Herrscher. Of course, a honeymoon is also an option. I paid you three whole months' rent."

Snow shrugged, indicating that he had a ready-made punching bag and asked if the other person wanted to hit it.

"Oh—? A Herrscher??? What, aren't you planning to recruit the new Herrscher to your side this time?"

Upon hearing that there were Herrschers who could be beaten up, Master Qian became interested—"Your era actually has Herrschers who are beaten up right from the start?"

"Oh, let me tell you, this Herrscher..."

--

Around noon, Manhattan

"Ah, I'm so sorry for the poor hospitality, Ms. Melclius—"

On the top floor of the Four Seasons Hotel in New York, a blond man led a green-haired woman into the hotel's penthouse suite.

"Although I wanted to book the whole thing, the other half is already taken, so I'll have to ask for Ms. Melclius's help."

Otto, who always pursued a refined lifestyle, naturally chose the best hotel in the area—although the bishop was somewhat dissatisfied that he couldn't book the entire floor, it did provide a cover for his disguised identity—

"A penthouse suite in a five-star hotel? Mr. Otto, are you really sure you're just an ordinary detective?"

Mebius, who had been stuck with limited funding his entire life, had never seen such a luxurious suite before. He looked at Otto with a somewhat suspicious expression...

[Is this guy's pursuit of a high-quality life etched into his very bones?]

Ugh, I'm so jealous!

"Ah, you misunderstand, madam—my family is quite wealthy, otherwise I wouldn't be working as a detective, a profession where I can get at least one job every six months to make a living..."

The blond man gave a polite smile.

"Oh? Looks like a wealthy young master?"

Mebius glanced sideways at the blond man who had already leaned back on the sofa and was swirling a glass of red wine.

"Haha, madam, whatever you think, let's just say it is—after all, to book this entire floor requires both power and money."

"But all I have is money, so I can only apply for half of it~"

Otto made a little joke, casually finding another excuse for his identity.

"Hmph... a smooth-talking man—oh? Looks like our neighbor's back?"

Seemingly having heard something, Möbius turned his head towards the door...

"..."

"..."

“Möbius—!!!”

Amidst the horrified expression of a certain green snake-spirited doctor, a man standing at the door uttered her name...

"Um...do you two know each other?"

Otto stared blankly at the group of people at the door.

"We're more than just acquaintances—we're old friends who've confided in each other!"

Having mastered his skills, Master Qian began to rub his hands together, contemplating which window would be the best place to throw Mebius out for an ace aerial battle...

"Thousand Tribulations—don't get in my way this time. I have no interest in you this time—"

"Is that so? It seems you quite like that pretty girl next to you?"

"So what if it is?!"

Dr. Möbius, unable to contain his anger, immediately retorted...

"Wow~ So Dad, you like this kind of thing... I'll remember that, I'll tell Mom when I have the chance~"

From an open window on the glass facade came the voice of a blonde girl hanging upside down from the building's exterior, who was currently twirling a DSLR camera in her hand...

"..."

Now it was the bishop's turn to have his heart and lungs stop—

"Snow, my dear daughter, let your father explain—!!!"

"I won't listen, farewell!"

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 431 The Ultimate Minefield Disco Techniques of the Herrscher of Domination

"Dad, take your time with your work—I won't disturb your second spring!"

With a single word, Miss Snow Apocalypse, who had completely blocked Mr. Otto's escape route, loosened the safety rope around her and vanished in front of the man in a flash.

"..."

A brief, oppressive silence fell over the room... Even the most irritable Qianjie instinctively took a few steps back, shielding Ying and Ling behind him.

"You didn't hear anything just now—right???"

With his head bowed and face grim, Otto Apocalypse posed a question to the assembled crowd that, while not explicitly a threat, carried a chilling undertone.

The latter group wisely shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard anything.

"very good--"

"So I hope everyone here will have a pleasant time together in the days to come—I'm sure you've all guessed it...."

"I am Otto Apocalypse, the Bishop of Schicksal—I'm sure everyone here is no ordinary person either, so why don't we introduce ourselves?"

Having calmed himself down, Mr. Otto raised his head again and looked at the group of people in front of him...