Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

...

"So what have you been trying to achieve by rambling on for so long? Are you bored?"

"If you're bored, you can go livestream yourself biting a lighter to amuse yourself."

Snow continued to frantically output about his other self, only to be shut down by a casual remark from the latter—

"Huh...? Biting a lighter... If you're going to bite me, you'd use this body, wouldn't you? What's the difference between this and you biting me...?"

She seemed a little confused.

"Cough cough cough! So what exactly are you here for... Don't tell me you just came to take a look???"

"Oh...didn't I already say that from the beginning?"

"Looks like you're in a bit of trouble..."

So, "I" rushed to the scene immediately to laugh at them?

Snow retorted irritably.

"No... I can help... Do you expect me, an old good-for-nothing who barely utters a few words a year, to fool that idiot? I'd definitely make him crippled."

“…”

Snow finally understood what his other self really was—a pure fun-loving person who was now bored and decided to find some fun.

"Oh, so you need my help?"

The blonde girl could even hear the subtle excitement in those words.

"You're already like this, what can I say? Go, you can go anywhere."

Chapter 146 It doesn't hurt, it's not my own.

In her profound contemplation, Sirin seemed to hear a voice—a voice that had established a connection with her, a voice that was softly calling to her, just like a deity from the distant past.

The same pure white space, the same pure white throne—the same familiar presence... Sirin recognized the blonde girl sitting on the throne...

She beat herself up in the basement of the Queen's Hotel in Singapore, a memory that still lingers in Celine's mind.

"You are... that Valkyrie from Singapore...?"

Sirin looked at Snow, who sat on the pure white throne in front of her with one hand on the armrest and her chin propped up, with some confusion.

"Yes, yes, no..."

As the words that left Sirin somewhat bewildered fell, a strangely familiar aura and feeling emanated from the girl on the throne.

"Wait...you are...you are a god?!"

Miss Sirin quickly recognized the familiar feeling as belonging to someone, and her expression became somewhat excited—then she suddenly realized that she had just declared that she had seen through the illusions of the world and was on strike, and dared not do so again.

Soon, Miss Celine broke out in a cold sweat, her legs started to tremble, and she began to stammer.

[Oh no! Is God using this form to foreshadow my fate... Waaaaah!]

"...My Lord God! I will go and destroy the world to judge it on your behalf!"

Before the blonde girl could say a word, Sirin, with a look of "I've got it all out!" on her face, turned and walked away in a panic.

"..."

Snow stared in astonishment at Sirin, who had already turned her back, ready to unleash a devastating attack on the Schicksal headquarters outside. His lips twitched, but he didn't stop the Herrscher from leaving...

[I haven't even said anything yet! And you've already figured it out? Are all Herrschers this intuitive these days?]

Setting aside his somewhat chaotic thoughts, Snow spoke softly to the departing Sirin, offering a blessing...

"Go...go...go to fulfill your final mission, to witness the end of it all...to proclaim this final chapter—"

Of course... this is your end, your final act.

The wicked god didn't say those words aloud; he simply watched indifferently as the encouraged Sirin quickened her pace and left the pure white space.

"That's it???"

Another voice of one's own arguably rang out in the space.

"I didn't really notice it before... but now she seems so clueless...? 'I' just have to sit here, and she understands everything???"

Snow's voice carried a sense that the child might have been spoiled by the Honkai.

"You underestimate the influence of gods on the Herrschers... My other self. Even the First Herrschers who have broken free from the influence of gods... still have some reservations when a god truly stands before them."

"At least, unlike seeing a Herrscher who intends to destroy humanity, my first reaction wouldn't be to beat her to a pulp—beings who possess all great power are more or less respected or viewed with caution..."

The indifferent tone indicated that this was normal.

"So, this poor kid imagined out everything you wanted to say, and then happily ran off to get beaten up?"

"Rationally speaking, yes... he's a very dedicated little guy."

Godface nodded, seemingly very satisfied with Sirin's performance.

"That's certainly dedicated. Then when she gets beaten and cries, you'll be in charge of comforting her too—"

Snow decisively kicked away a potential scapegoat.

"Coax? Why should we coax? If you make them cry, why not just pretend you don't know them?"

The tone of the word "gods" sounded a bit strange.

"What kind of scumbag are you... You tricked people into going out to get beaten up, and after you were done, you pretended not to know them, and you even used my clothes."

"What does your search for 'gods' have to do with me, 'Snow'... Second Herrscher Sirin? We're really not acquainted—"

"Besides, I didn't say anything... Which word of yours made me say that I was going to tell her to go outside and beat someone up...?"

"This was her own initiative... I merely pulled her in and glanced at her."

"Besides, when did I become her god...? Isn't she the apostle from next door?"

The words of the "god" sitting on the pure white throne revealed a sense of entitlement...irresponsibility.

"Trying to freeload off someone else's kid, huh?"

"Isn't it pretty good... Anyway, that Honkai consciousness isn't exactly a personified entity—you don't even need to worry about your parents coming to your door."

"Looks like your troubles are resolved—I'm going back now."

"You've only made things worse for me... I'll throw you back up in the tree sooner or later—!"

"I don't care... that Eternal Spear can hold out for a long time."

"But it will break sooner or later..."

Snow grunted a few times, indicating that your good days were coming to an end.

"That'll be enough to last until then... When this civilization's test is complete—whether I still exist, whether I'm still by your side, will no longer matter. By then, you'll be about ready to grow up... I mean, grow up in the sense of a [god]—"

“In essence, I am merely a link to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, to warn and supervise you so that you do not favor human beings too much in the assessment, which is the Holy Spirit in human religions who is responsible for connecting the Father and the Son.”

"When you truly grow up and have your own 'legal principles' regarding civilization, race, and the branches of this tree—then the mission of your guardian will end."

"Even if you don't banish me, I'll probably disappear anyway—"

"You are the most special, the most unique being... Never before in the multiverse has a fully personified true god been born—"

"I was born for you, and my heart is connected to yours—but when you truly grow up, I will naturally disappear..."

"...Why do I suddenly feel like I'm the bad girl???"

The blonde girl looked completely bewildered.

...

"The assessment has begun—and at the end, you have countless choices...because this is all you planned."

"Exiled or stayed—in any case, I will no longer have any effect on you at that time—"

The indifferent voice patiently explained everything to the blonde girl, reminding her that in the end, she would have to decide for herself; after all, he was just a passerby.

...

"...What an incredible choice!"

Snow leaned quietly against the throne. The other "self," who had originally been regarded as a great enemy, returned to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness after telling the girl the whole story, continuing His infinite contemplation.

"Unfortunately, only children make choices—if you want me to wait until I'm 'grown up' to make one, then I'm too embarrassed."

"As for now... I think I'll just fix this armed puppet to make it look better... Tsk tsk tsk, Queen Sirin, just thinking about it gives me a headache."

...

The principles governing the goddesses who are young girls seem to be gradually becoming clearer.

—It is for "maintaining" and its name is "existence". Leaves should not wither in an instant and branches should not easily die.

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In the laboratory of the Destiny headquarters, the Sky Queen, floating in her life support pod, has opened her eyes again. Once more, she faces the fanatical little fangirl of "God," now intending to judge this filthy world according to the so-called "divine decree"—

A hint of disdain and disgust flickered in those detached, golden eyes...

"The world has become filthy once again—"

After draining all the Honkai energy from the life support pod, a voice filled with authority and disdain echoed in the now empty laboratory—

Although it is not Babylon on the snowy plains, nor the Tower of Babel that defied the gods, here, the headquarters of destiny may be even more impressive—it is an archipelago floating high in the sky, a kingdom built by humankind in the heavens.

"Bella, my Bella, come back to me, I've been waiting for you... I've been waiting... Come back to me, in your true form—"

The dragon's master called out to the dragon maiden, with whom he shared a deep connection, and awaited her response; she awaited the dragon's return.

...

"Your Majesty?"

Having reverted to his true form, Benares cautiously glanced at the golden-haired deity beside him, suppressing his anxiety and quietly awaiting her command.

"It still lacks something..."

The blonde girl sized up the dragon in front of her.