Meanwhile, Theresa herself was continuing to urgently call upon her subconscious collective consciousness.

No wonder drinking papaya milk didn't work for me. It wasn't the papaya milk that was the problem, but rather, it was the magic within me that was the problem!

"Oh dear, Auntie, I might not be able to help you with this."

Speaking of periods, do you have some kind of secret magic?

At that moment, Kiana's curious voice rang out from the side.

If it were simply a matter of reshaping the body, I could do it easily. However, it seems there might be some magical elements involved.

A moment later, Theresa, having learned some things from her other self, remarked, "Well, this magic is useless against you; it's simply the most powerful in my current realm."

I have four images that symbolize four stages of life. The image you see is the earliest stage and also the most powerful image.

As for that big-breasted, brainless idiot on the screen who doesn't understand the value of strength, she... she's the image of the second zone. Kiana, you can't be like her! Giving up your strength for the sake of an image!

"Why does Aunt Flo's words sound so full of resentment?"

Kiana muttered a complaint under her breath, while Theresa, who learned the truth from her other self, became angrier and angrier. She didn't want power—no, she didn't have any power at all!

Look at other Theresas, who overturn the narrative of omnipotence and destruction; look at yourself, who only has the omnipotent Judas.

Waaah! Who embezzled the headmaster's power?!

Is it you who did this to my other self? Speak up!

Theresa and her other self seem to be preparing for a debate, while on the screen, Moonlight has begun to deal with the riots beneath St. Freya, and figures slowly appear as she waves her hands in the air.

"Hmm, this doesn't seem to be able to be observed normally. Let's present it through magical mapping for now."

The first thing to appear was a blue-green color, with characteristics of both insects and trees, giving the audience a strange feeling.

"It seems to be a kind of hyperdimensional entity, but... there seems to be an even higher concept."

Staring at the screen, Mei muttered to herself, "Dimensional ascension itself is a path. Although I haven't walked that path, I have a general understanding of it."

"If this thing were released, everyone in your universe could ascend to godhood together."

As he spoke, Yuexia reinforced the seal on the entity where the tree and insect features intersected.

"Such a good thing?"

Upon hearing this, Tesla instinctively said, while Ai Yin beside him immediately retorted, "This might not be a good thing. Who knows what it will be like after ascending to godhood?"

"Things that Theresa could collect must have a certain level of danger, right?"

"Let me see the next one. How come you stole someone else's entire hometown?"

Upon seeing the next moment, Yuexia couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

"Ahem, can you call what the headmaster did theft? Well, I don't think anyone would want such a big city if I just left it there. Besides, as a Grand Marshal of the Demonic Path, it's perfectly reasonable for me to collect some magic-related items, isn't it?"

"And none of the four lords said anything, and the ambassador was nowhere to be seen when I came to collect it. Oh, and by the way, I think the King of Hanging tacitly agreed to it."

Theresa's voice rang out with a shifty look in her eyes, but Yuexia showed no mercy to Theresa at all: "You've ripped off my mask, I don't even want to think about what my current situation is like."

Okay, I admit you didn't steal it, you robbed it. This labyrinthine city is only fit for the strong.

"Speaking of which, if I were to casually take it, wouldn't your original self beat me up when it comes back?"

"Yeah, you're right. This labyrinthine city is only fit for the strong. You've sacrificed your power for the sake of appearances, but you can't beat me. I'll make sure you get a beating."

Theresa spoke with conviction, while Yuexia looked somewhat helpless: "Sigh, it doesn't seem worth it to turn back into a child for this."

Every transformation is so troublesome.

After speaking, Yuexia continued to deal with the seal that might cause problems. Thanks to the protection of the viewing space and the double protection of the magic used by Yuexia herself, the people in the viewing space were unable to accurately perceive the essence of the existence appearing on the screen.

This film viewing was difficult for most people to understand, as some parts, such as the magic used under the moon during the process, were beyond the comprehension of most.

A moment later, as the second viewing ended, the option to watch the movie a third time appeared on the screen.

His sacrifice deserves a full half-day work stoppage in remembrance.

Synopsis: As winter approaches, all the executives, except for the stragglers who fled with the official seal of the Eternal God, whose proof was thunder, converge at this moment.

The auras of the strong clashed, and among them was even the figure of an all-around powerhouse.

They have gathered here today for only one thing: the death of their colleague.

With the potential to become a D-rank Valkyrie, the woman resolutely challenged the celestial light that had merged with [Eternity].

Type: Teyvat Future.

Silence is the space for watching the movie at this moment.

Goodness, that's something.

What did I see?

That takes real courage.

If you have the potential of a D-rank Valkyrie, why not go and fight the All-Round?

Putting everything else aside, the woman's courage was off the charts.

"Auntie, what's the standard for Destiny's D-rank again?"

Kiana subconsciously looked in Theresa's direction, and Theresa, upon hearing this, did not hide anything: "Well... it seems there is no fixed standard. Generally, passing the test is enough."

Well, the exam might indeed be difficult. As for Rank A, it seems that only those who have collaborated with Durandal, Fu Hua, and Su Chang have created a version 1.0 of the Destiny Basic Body Tempering Method. It's almost time to reach the level of Stellar Output to qualify.

Although the organization within the Destiny faction is still hesitant about implementing it, the leak of information has led to a frenzied competition among A-rank Valkyries. While the A-rank title is permanent, falling behind the mainstream is still somewhat embarrassing.

However, the jackal was concerned about something else at this moment.

"With thunder as proof, it should be the Thunder God among the Seven Rulers of the Mortal World, right? Do gods also have official seals?"

Is the grassroots combat force of the Heavenly Mandate strong?

Yes, I'm not jealous at all.

Our World Serpent's leaders aren't pushovers either. Hmm, we'll have to find an opportunity to upgrade the Gray Serpents sometime.

Recalling the situation of the World Serpent, the Jackal suddenly realized a problem.

It seems that World Serpent has more executives than members.

The World Serpents don't have many mercenary squads; their numbers are far fewer than those of the Gray Serpents.

Honkai Impact 4th Year: Chapter 1771: Hahaha, the friendship between our three major organizations is unbreakable.JPG

As Jackal pondered how to make Gray Snake more successful, the screen in front of him glowed, and the second option slowly appeared.

Mondstadt, I will end this!

Synopsis: The being hidden within Sumeru has made its decision: Mondstadt will be ended by itself!

I will bring new hope and new life to Mondstadt, and a fresh atmosphere that will sweep away all corruption.

And it all started with devising a plan to eliminate Barbatos!

Type: Teyvat Future

hiss.

Upon seeing the text on the screen, Amber couldn't help but gasp, successfully contributing a small part to the non-existent warming of the viewing space.

I think I'm seeing Mondstadt, aren't I?

"Eh, overthrow Mondstadt? This, this... As a scout knight, I absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen!"

And why destroy Barbatos?

Amber stood there, unconsciously circling her fingers on her leg, while Theresa, who had been thinking about other things, also became serious when she saw some of the words.

"A new atmosphere in Mondstadt? Speaking of which, St. Freya also needs to cultivate a new atmosphere."

I suspect... there's a mole in St. Freya's.

Theresa's gaze gradually deepened as she stared at the second line of the introduction on the screen.

"Auntie, is there still a mole in our area?"

Kiana glanced at Theresa with surprise, then subconsciously looked at Raven: "Natasha, what do you think?"

"Hmm, that's a question worth considering. The fact that St. Freya Academy might have a mole means that St. Freya Academy might have a mole."

Raven wore a thoughtful expression, but what she said wasn't entirely useless if it had even a little bit of merit.

As a member of the World Serpent organization, Raven knew how many World Serpent traitors Saint Freya had.

She glanced at the jackal instinctively and could see that its back seemed a little damp.

You're drenched in sweat, Jackal.

"Okay, Raven, you're unreliable. Dr. Tesla, you're incredibly intelligent, what do you think?"

Kiana shifted her gaze to Tesla, who couldn't help but look up at the ceiling: "Yes, spies are indeed a big problem. We Anti-Entropy might also have spies among us."

"Right, Ai-yin?"

"Well, just ignore spies and moles. As long as our three organizations are transparent with each other, there's no need for spies at all."

Ai Yin's eyes darted around, clearly indicating that she also knew exactly how many spies Anti-Entropy had planted at St. Freya Academy.

"Hmph, the friendship between our three organizations is unbreakable!"

Seeing this, Theresa chuckled a few times. As for the mole...

Perhaps I'm just overthinking it. St. Freya had specifically investigated them before, and now they should all be extremely loyal, earnestly following my St. Freya Academy, the pillars of St. Freya, the Grand Marshal of the Magic Path.

Perhaps it wasn't an inside job. How could there be any embezzlement within St. Freya? Maybe someone just got into trouble and needed money.

Hmm, if you're short of money, why don't you just talk to the headmaster properly? Why do you have to go and get those defective products?

St. Freya's staff are all elites; they shouldn't be handling defective products, right? It's very likely the manufacturer bribed them!

Theresa’s eyes gleamed with wisdom. Flowing water has no shape, and drifting wind leaves no trace, but the search for any traitor depends on the heart!

Within Theresa, the principal of St. Freya Academy, there was an unwavering resolve to uncover the truth of the case with the utmost determination.

In the vast St. Freya, the only one who sees through the truth is Theresa, a famous detective who looks like a child, whose power is suspected of being embezzled, and whose wisdom is beyond ordinary people!

Recalling the titles of movies she had seen before, Theresa felt she could borrow a line from another version of herself.

there is only one truth!

Traitor, your name is Poverty.

Perhaps I should consider giving St. Freya a raise?

"However, people who have made mistakes should not be forgiven easily."

Theresa's muttering echoed through the viewing space, and upon hearing it, Jackal's expression changed: "St. Freya, it seems we're about to see rivers of blood!"

"What kind of person do you think the headmaster is! Is the headmaster the kind of murderer?! Cough cough, what I mean is, it's getting cold, let's send those traitors to the headmaster's somewhat remote plantation."

Theresa answered without hesitation, and the raven instinctively showed a surprised expression upon hearing this: "Theresa, you also have a plantation?"

The jackal was surprised for a moment, then a knowing look appeared on his face.

So what if the Grand Marshal of the Demonic Path has a plantation? Although the timeline is a bit off, judging from Theresa's description of it as remote, the plantation is probably in some other world.

"Yes, it was given to me by my grandfather. It was originally his, but I inherited it and changed the crop inside to bitter melon."

Those guys deserve to repent properly in the principal's bitter gourd plantation!

Theresa was filled with anticipation as she recalled the Halloween gift her grandfather, whom she had never seen in a long time, had given her more than a decade ago. Her plantation was growing a special and precious bitter melon.

That kind of bitter melon is incomparable to the ordinary bitter melon outside; it is an excellent material for making bitter melon juice.

"Is it passed down from the same lineage? Oh, by the way, Otto wasn't a good person either."

The jackal paused for a moment, then subconsciously said that it had mistaken the pumpkins for other types of melons when it was the first thing planted in the plantation.

While the group was talking, the third viewing session had already started on the screen.

I woke up to find myself crowned Heavenly Emperor.

Synopsis: My name is Maple Plains Manyo. You might not believe it, but when I woke up, I was suddenly addressed as the Heavenly Emperor by a group of people around me. It seems that all the masters in both the legitimate and criminal worlds of Teyvat know that I am the Heavenly Emperor.

Moreover... it seems that I've gained a lot of memories of cultivation techniques in my mind. Could it be that I, the Heavenly Emperor, have lost my memory?

Type: Teyvat Future

"I want to experience this kind of satisfying storyline too."

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