Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

*I need votes, waaaaah—Du Bu, rolling around, crying loudly!

Eternal Paradise: Chapter 434 Mr. Imaginary Number God's Perfect Solution

"Possible" asked "Impossible".

Where do you live?

It replied: "I am in the dreams of the powerless and the self-destructive."

.........

[Impossible! Why can't even the Herrschers power it?! What on earth is this thing?!]

The roar of the Ruler of Domination went unheard—or rather, it was merely a roar in her heart... She no longer had the strength to howl loudly.

The stolen power began to drain her life, strength, and even existence itself the moment she could no longer fully supply it—ultimately, the power, which still seemed insatiable, put her consciousness and soul on the bargaining chips.

The ruler, who prides himself on the evil of humanity and knows nothing of fear, now seems to finally feel the fear that emanates from the instincts of all life...

The Herrscher seemed to feel the mocking and sarcastic gaze from the god in the highest heavens, as if loudly laughing at her foolishness, ignorance, and overstepping her bounds.

[Get out of here! Get out of here!!! I don't want this power, get out of here—!!!]

The soul was being dissolved, the consciousness was being evaporated... The Herrscher, finally understanding what fear was, used the last bit of strength to transfer this power to one of the sub-individuals, and then "abandoned" that individual without hesitation.

Before her, the sub-individual that had been immediately severed and abandoned quickly "disappeared" in a bizarre state; the Ruler of Domination understood that it was the price demanded by authority... a price that she, the "weak one," could never afford to pay.

...

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!! A mere power, a mere power, and you look down on me?!"

Without the sacrificial offering, the power of "fantasy" ceased to function, merely floating faintly in mid-air like a ball of light, silently mocking the thief's overestimation of his abilities.

The gaze of the Ruler of Domination shifted from pure longing to deep fear as they looked at that authority... as if it were some kind of venomous snake ready to devour its prey.

And seemingly feeling that mockery wasn't enough, the power itself, almost as if it possessed a mind of its own, glanced at the still defiant Herrscher of Domination and drifted towards her—

"What...no...don't come any closer!!!"

Ah, clearly, the effect was incredibly remarkable. The Herrscher of Domination, lying on the ground, seemed to have triggered some kind of PTSD, flinging Ningdi, who was still figuring out where to strike, away and scrambling a considerable distance...

Feeling powerless, the power itself gave the Herrscher, who was darting around faster than a rabbit, a very vivid middle finger, then swayed left and right, found its original owner again, and immediately merged back into the girl's body.

"Um... Ningdi... are you alright???"

Little Sirin didn't seem to notice the return of her powers; she was just looking with some concern at the assassin lady who had just been flung away by the Herrscher of Domination with a somersault.

"......"

The blonde girl reached out a hand from the ruins of the theater, gave Sirin a thumbs-up, indicating she was alright; then, with the sound of rubble sliding down, Nindy scrambled somewhat clumsily to her feet from the rubble...

"Phew, that's great... Hmm—so where am I??"

Seeing that her companion was alright, Xiao Xilin breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

".....have no idea."

Looking around at this completely unfamiliar place, a ghost town that didn't resemble the mortal realm at all, Ningdi was stunned... Just moments before, Ningdi had been preoccupied with figuring out how to extract the immobile Herrscher core, and now she was lost in thought...

Shh... Ninti, look—

The Herrscher of Domination, who was the master of the theater, had disappeared somewhere to recuperate, and her previous actions had also caused all the puppets she had painstakingly spawned to go offline... At this moment, the Theater of Domination was extremely quiet.

The direction that Little Sirin pointed to was an area resembling an altar arena... and in the center knelt a strange, black-gold humanoid construct—

That seemed to be the Imaginary God of Nihilism who had previously dominated the demolition of the theater. Now, He was quietly kneeling amidst the ruins of the theater, the purple, energy-gathering key that once belonged to Him nowhere to be seen...

Both Nindy and Celine recognized the object. Nindy frequently saw it assisting Snow during their outings on Coral Island, while Celine saw it even more often.

Sometimes, if the adults were too busy, the little gifts that Snow and Jiuxiao wanted to give him would be delivered to him by the gods...

"Should we wake it up, Celine?"

The purple-haired girl glanced at the blonde girl who was silently contemplating.

"Hmm...? Okay—!"

After a brief moment of thought, Ningdi nodded and agreed to Xiao Xilin's proposal.

"Emmm... I remember the key they had... looked like this?"

With her eyes closed and deep in thought, Little Sirin quickly constructed an identical purple glowing key and reinserted it around the neck of the Imaginary God of Nihilism...

"Hmm...why isn't it moving???"

However, the reconnected divine remains did not seem to react, remaining kneeling on the ground as the Thinker statue.

"Did you turn around?"

Ningdi looked at the large purple key and came up with a new idea...

A construct, a strange key, hmm, isn't this just a wind-up toy?

—As if she had confirmed something, Xiao Ningdi jumped onto the Imaginary God's body.

"Huh? Ningdi, are you sure...? Won't twisting like that break Mr. Kamishiro's neck?"

Seeing Ningdi already aboard the demigod, Sirin looked at her and the demigod with some concern...

"Mao Mentai—"

Ningdi, giving a thumbs-up, grabbed the large key and began to turn it—

As expected, with Ninti spinning, the Imaginary God Remains - Mr. Nihilism, whom a certain Herrscher of Domination had paid a heavy price to bring to a standstill, opened his eyes again...

"Hmm hmm—Mr. Kamui is us, right? Do you remember us?"

Seeing the resurrected spirit, little Sirin greeted it...

After a brief moment of stunned disbelief, the newly awakened deity noticed a blonde girl standing on what appeared to be its shoulder and a purple-haired girl at its feet.

...After hearing this, it thought for a moment, looked at the energy key that had reappeared around its neck and the two of its superiors' children beside it, and immediately nodded.

"Great! Can Mr. Shenhai go out in our place?"

"..."

[Dominate the Theater—I will smash the theater, and my master's children will leave this place.]

The Imaginary Divine Remains quickly reached a conclusion...

—By crushing the Law Dominator, we can achieve the best of both worlds.

Can you hear the wailing of tickets that are about to expire?!

Please give me some, please!

Eternal Paradise: Chapter 435 The Herrscher of Domination, we're coming in!

In the underground laboratory of the Anti-Entropy base, after the headquarters was turned upside down by that damned Herrscher of Domination that Tesla had mentioned, everyone temporarily moved here to continue discussing the battle plan.

...But before that, they first checked on the two Seeles who were dragging a doll back.

"Xier, are you two alright?"

The first to ask a question was naturally Bronya, who cared most about Seele. She looked at Seele with concern, as if afraid that her nominal sister might be missing a piece of flesh.

"Ah...no...no, thank you Bronya-Sister Seele for always being so kind to me."

Seeing Bronya come over to check if she was injured, Seele's face immediately turned bright red, and steam rose from her head as if she were boiling water.

"I see... I understand."

Bronya nodded and gave a slight bow to Big Seele, who was vigorously poking the puppet beside her.

"Miss Seele, thank you for your recent actions in protecting Seele."

"Ha—it was just a small favor."

Seele waved her hand dismissively, indicating that these were all minor issues.

"So, Miss Seele, could you describe what happened? She called our emergency communications to tell us that you broke into that staff member's room and then disappeared..."

"Excuse me, what happened in between?"

Seeing that the group had almost finished their conversation, Einstein steered the discussion back on track—

"Oh, that Herrscher seems to have a separate dimension-like domain, and I was pulled into it."

"An alternate dimension? Is there any specific description?"

Tesla, whose attention had been drawn to Seele's words, also turned his attention back to the doll.

"Yes, a very, very large theater, and a large group of puppets like these that can move and talk."

Da Xi'er pointed to the doll that had been placed on the research table and shrugged.

"However, their strength is very weak... They are not just weak compared to the Herrschers you are doing. I have a feeling that Dr. Tesla, if you were to drive your own red mecha, you might be able to experience the joy of mowing down enemies without any resistance."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. It seems that this Herrscher's power is to steal the power of other Herrschers? However, the conditions and principles are unknown. I have a power similar to yours Herrschers, but she has tried several times without success."

Seele's words plunged the Anti-Entropy members into a brief silence...

"Plundering the powers of other Herrschers...?"

"Does this feel like plunder...? I feel like this guy is just here to steal and cheat for power—"

Da Xi'er shrugged, and after a moment's thought, offered a more specific explanation or action plan...

"As long as we can find that space, we can go in and beat her without saying a word—her useless authority is just a freebie."

The girl's implication was very clear: there was no need to talk about chivalry with that Herrscher of Domination; just charge in and fight.

"Ugh... why does this guy suddenly feel like a punching bag that anyone can step on?"

Kiana tilted her head after hearing Da Xi'er's explanation.

"My assessment is—he's just a punching bag. Instead of discussing this, you should be discussing how to find this guy."

Tesla directly interrupted Kiana's doubts.

"Indeed, a Herrscher who only knows how to launch sneak attacks, steal, and deceive—what's that word again?"

Big Seele nodded in agreement and looked at Bronya beside her.