"Because I was greedy for a task posted in the chat group, I kissed a bug. It wasn't a big deal. I just got beaten up."
"But then a lesbian suddenly showed up from nowhere and insisted on arresting me and sending me to jail in Vienna."
Russell patted his chest as if he had just escaped from death.
"Fortunately, I didn't throw all the ghost troops into the mine. I left a few to pull me through the shadow tunnel and escape. If I couldn't escape and was forced to use the law of cause and effect, my reputation would be ruined."
In just a few sentences, the amount of information contained is surprisingly astonishing.
Is there a function to post tasks in the chat group?
and--
Why is the task to kiss a bug? And how can you get scratched on the face if you kiss a bug? You actually kissed a girl!!!
Besides, didn't you stay in the collapsed world for less than three days in total?
Why would someone want to arrest you and put you in jail in Vienna the first time they see you?
"Dude, is this an illusion? We are clearly using the same chat group, why is your life so... colorful?"
Valon sighed.
This group really lost out by letting Russell join for free.
Russell should pay.
"Maybe it's because the boss is a prophet. The profession of prophet is always very demanding."
Huihui gave an explanation based on the stereotype of the prophet.
"...Russell-kun, if any weird organization invites you...I think it's better to refuse."
Miss Mei couldn't help but wonder if Russell had joined two chat groups, and the second group might be some pan-dimensional pervert chat group.
Everyone in the group had a heated discussion.
Everyone suspected that Russell might have joined a chat group that was not very serious, and then started talking about this and that, and then the conversation became dull.
——There are actually only six people in this group.
Among them, Naruto was doing plastering at the construction site and had no time to log in, but Skadi was online all day, but her hobby was to peek at the screen instead of speaking.
Without him, there are only four people left in the two groups.
It's actually quite normal that you end up chatting while talking.
It would be nice if there were more group friends.
Russell sighed. The conversation was just getting boring today.
It would be nice if there were more features like group invitation.
That way, I can get Talulah, Froststar, and Yulandel... Forget it, let's forget about it, just getting a black snake will be good enough.
【Wouldn’t that completely become your corporate VX group? 】
The prompter made a complaint.
"Ah, isn't that good?"
Russell poked his head out and found that Kiana and Rita were gone, so he just spoke up.
[That’s true]
The prompter feels that this seems to be quite wonderful.
[By the way, remember to remind your friends later not to be fooled by new group members]
what...
I was fooled by new group members.
[Mebius' memory, um, a guy who is trying to play the resurrection match, has a strong scientific research level. If you are sure, maybe you can try to let her be your scientific research cow? ]
[That guy's level of biological science is quite amazing]
As if responding to the call of a reminder, a new voice suddenly came out in the chat group.
"Ding——, Miss Green Snake, join the chat group."
what?
Just when I said to be careful of new group members, here they come.
Russell was in shock.
The voice seemed to have some kind of magic, which instantly revived the dead chat group.
"Welcome newcomers, remember to give out red envelopes!"
"Welcome newcomer, man, do you want to join our mafia?"
"welcome green hands."
"Welcome newcomers. If you encounter any difficulties, please communicate with us and we will help as much as possible."
A series of information appeared in Russell's field of vision.
At the same time, it also appeared in the core of the World Serpent - the Land of the Past.
The snake-like beauty looked at the data that suddenly appeared with an interested expression on her face.
The so-called paradise of the past is a world of memory, interwoven from the memories of thirteen heroes. The heroes here exist in the form of memories.
The cadres of the World Serpent are often sent here to receive the inheritance called Marking.
And here, obviously, there will also be Mebius's memories.
certainly--
Mebius doesn't think of himself as just a memory.
The beauty with beautiful long green hair kept flipping through the chat records, and every time she read something, the smile on her face became a little more intense.
"Oh, is this a gathering of people from different parallel worlds?"
"interesting."
She said to herself.
Although he thinks he is Mobius who surpasses Mobius.
But, she also had a problem.
That is--
She doesn't have a body now.
It is undoubtedly humiliating for a scientist who sees evolution as the meaning of life to not even have a body to conduct experiments on.
She needed a body to carry all her imprints and allow her to complete the transfer of consciousness - that is, rebirth.
In order to achieve this goal, it is obviously necessary to have someone who can bear the imprint of infinity to enter the paradise of the past.
This is difficult.
Because there are not many visitors to the paradise of the past.
And now, there are quite a lot of members in front of us, whose identities may be a little special.
Perhaps there is someone among them who can bear his own imprint.
Let yourself think about it——
How should I introduce myself so that others will feel friendly to me?
The snake-like beauty recalled the tone of a certain pink fat woman and prepared to speak.
"Hi~, are you friends from another world? Have you encountered anything happy recently——"
"This girl is a sentient being, and she's coveting everyone's bodies. Don't play with her."
While Miss Mebius was halfway through typing, another declaration had already been issued.
It feels quite childish.
It reminds me of a vampire who was completely crushed by his own son.
However, that childish remark made Mebius's face freeze instantly.
Who the hell are you? !
Chapter 48 Objective: Capture the second snake!
"Alicia?!"
Almost instinctively, the researchers, still in the paradise of the past, spat out the name with gritted teeth.
Alicia.
The second one among the fire moths.
He is also the one who is most keen on causing trouble for Mebius.
Whether it's when everyone is still alive or when only memories remain.
The girl, who is optimistic and kind by nature, loves to act young and help others.
Use the tone of a child to complain, so that others will not touch you...
It is indeed something that guy can do.
what...
Me, Alicia?
Russell was stunned when he heard this.
Where does it look like?
[Just looking at the ending, it's pretty similar]
[The Son of God's end was to be crucified on a cross, and the capitalist's end was to be hanged on a street lamp. Well, both died in mid-air.]
The prompter gives the commonality between the two.
Russell's face darkened slightly.
Good man, you are cursing yourself to be hanged, right?
"That must be impossible. I practice every day to get the Black Shadow Army to send me away as quickly as possible."
Russell sneered.
[What if the Black Shadow Corps also rebelled?]
"Then give yourself up. You were the one who ordered everything!"
Russell said firmly.
Then he simply closed the prompter that was about to utter sweet words and turned his gaze to the chat group screen.
After thinking for a while, I decided to speak in Alicia's tone first.
"Hey, are you calling me? My lovely Mobius~, I didn't expect to meet you here, we are really destined to meet—?"
Amid the shocked looks of the rest of the group members, the young man made the Cute Man Declaration.
Russell.
Who is he?
A capitalist with zero moral integrity.
A man who perfectly fits most people's stereotype of a cold-blooded aristocrat based on his appearance.
And now Russell actually behaves like this.
Huihui pinched her thigh hard, Mei pinched her face, and Waron kicked Zhou in the butt, making the guy scream.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
The leader of the three useless people - Zhou turned around, looked at his boss, and crowed like a chicken.
"Nothing, I just suspect I'm dreaming..."
