At the end of the event, the seven-star lantern was lit.

In order to stop the monsters from coming later, the anti-entropy duo placed their hope on a certain portal elf.

But her ability was obviously not enough to cover the entire monster.

Einstein, sweat beading on her brow, decided to make an energy-amplification device to assist her. The helmet, a tangle of exposed wires and blinking lights, hummed with barely contained energy.

Miss Fountain Elf stared at it, her doubt evident in the tightness of her lips. "Is this thing really useful?" she asked, her voice laced with skepticism.

As Einstein entered the command, the progress bar flickered to life.

Hearts pounding, they watched it inch closer to completion: 50%...75%...90%. Then, with agonizing slowness, it halted.

The space fell silent except for the strained wheezing of the device.

Time seemed to stretch into an eternity. At this critical moment, the situation fell into a desperate, heart-stopping embarrassment.

...

In the anti-entropy base, a screen flickered, the stalled progress bar a mocking reminder of their latest project.

"90% forever—is that guy hinting at something?" Tesla grumbled, her eyebrows disappearing beneath her bangs.

"Clearly, it's about the Heavenly Father model," Einstein replied, her usual cheerfulness tinged with a hint of resignation. "Remember that glorious debut in the game storyline? Three B-level Valkyries and poof! Gone."

Tesla scoffed. "Don't remind me. That was my baby! My glorious, tragically flawed baby."

"Well," Einstein said, a wry smile tilting her lips, "at least it proved useful in one way. We finally learned to stop a project before completion."

Tesla puffed out a frustrated breath. "Are you performing some kind of tragic stand-up routine now? And why is that thing perpetually stuck at 90% maintenance? It's driving me insane!"

Tesla said, sadly, that what she loved most was that Mecha! But it was really heartbreaking to have to kill that project with my own hands.

"But that would destroy half of Anti-Entropy's fortune, especially now that the gaming industry is also occupied by Schicksal." Einstein remained unmoved and said calmly,

Schicksal and anti-entropy are not in a hostile relationship now, but it is still necessary to maintain healthy competition.

It would be too shameful to be really bankrupt and ask for help anyway.

Especially since the reason is Tesla's new invention, from this point of view, even if it goes bankrupt because of a herrscher, it is not unacceptable.

"Wait, hold on." Einstein frowned. "Since when is Anti-Entropy even close to bankruptcy? Isn't our funding, while not limitless, relatively stable?" A creeping sense of unease settled over her. Had she missed something critical in the organization's financials?

---

Bronya and Tesla, temporarily sidelined, could only fuss at Tlaloc's and wait impatiently for Einstein's progress bar to inch forward.

Bored, the two girl whipped out their phones and started a virtual sniper duel, trying to outdo each other while keeping the monstrous beast at bay.

The progress continues to soar, and the space door controlled by the fairy of the Fountain also opens faintly.

Just as she was about to open it, Einstein suddenly reminded her to stay away from the portal. She'd detected an energy spike - something even bigger than the giant beast was surging through the gateway!

And then it came: a blinding flash of silver that smashed into Tlaloc's head, sending up a cloud of shimmering debris.

"That's it!""

who has vacation, also arrived at this time.

And there she was: Durandal, glorious as ever, parasol in hand and sunglasses perched on her head. Her blond hair whipped in an invisible breeze as she surveyed the scene with narrowed eyes.

But her entourage... what was with the beachwear? Her guards sported coconut drinks, flowered leis, and ridiculous sunglasses.

It looked like someone teleported an entire Hawaiian luau into the middle of a monster battle!

Tesla sputtered, indignant at their attire. Durandal, ever the picture of seriousness, ignored Tesla's protests.

Rozaliya and Liliya had vanished as quietly as they came.

Then came the bombshell: Tesla was under arrest, and Durandal's gaze promised no mercy.

She told Tesla that Rozaliya and Lilia bought the park in a completely legal manner.

Her charges? Wrecking 103 consoles (what was with that number?), smashing furniture, short-circuiting guards, and generally turning the park into a disaster zone.

Tesla went silent. Turns out, she wasn't the hero of this story after all, just a very unlucky saboteur.

As Durandal loomed, righteous fury blazing in her eyes, Tesla had one desperate thought: she really wished for a rewind button.

---

"Haha, Lord Durandal is still so serious."

In the Schicksal Headquarters, Rita, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Next to her were Durandal and Bishop Kallen.

For the blond girl companion next to her, what she worried about was never the opponent's combat effectiveness but the embarrassment of being in the cold all the time.

Just like in this event, Durandal solved the monster they were worried about as soon as she appeared on the scene and then fell into embarrassment.

"I see nothing wrong with my approach," Durandal declared, chin held high. Her voice was steady, as if delivering a carefully prepared speech.

" But it's such a serious look that makes people distressed... I was joking just now, Lady Durandal."

Durandal blinked, a rare flicker of uncertainty crossing her features. "Oh? I...see. Is that so?" She touched the back of her head, a slight flush rising on her cheeks.

"Ahem!" Kallen's cough broke through the playful atmosphere, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

"While entertaining, we have more pressing matters."

"Durandal, after this battle, what do you think is the strength of the Lord of the World Snake?" Kallen asked,

She still knew the strength of Durandal. Her strength had already surpassed that of herself, who had not fought for a long time.

It has to be said that she has perfectly inherited the enviable talents of her father and mother in terms of personality. Obviously, neither of them is dull, right?

Kallen thought for a moment but did not continue to think about it. after all Durandal was, by any measure, the perfect Valkyrie.

"Strength?" Durandal's expression hardened, every inch the warrior facing a worthy foe. Rita and Kallen exchanged a glance. It was a rare sight, this unyielding focus directed at an unknown opponent.

"Battling alone," Durandal's voice held a note of rare uncertainty, "I may not be his match."

Having made such a judgment first, Durandal continued to recall the details of the battle, and she added:

"The opponent didn't even use all his strength. Instead, he was suppressing part of his strength. It's hard to imagine how strong the opponent would be if he fully showed his strength!"

Rita's worry was clear in her voice. "But Lord Durandal, you possess the Holy Sword, the World Bubble – incredible power resides within you!" Surely, she thought, this was enough to overcome any foe.

Rita couldn't help but say that she had a deep understanding of the power of Durandal during her daily training. It was hard to imagine that anyone could completely surpass Durandal.

"Rita didn't feel that in that battle, that force."

"Rita, the other party's hidden power is only a lot more than mine." Durandal was silent for a moment but still responded,

Durandal, however, showed no trace of fear. Her eyes burned bright with a warrior's determination. This was not an insurmountable foe, but a challenge – a new peak to climb on her endless path to greater strength. One day, she would catch up and surpass even this man!.

Kallen frowned and tapped her index finger on the table, making a crisp collision sound.

Kallen's focus shifted. Her fingers drummed a restless rhythm on the polished table. "Former civilization... Project Stigma... " she muttered, worry etching lines on her face. Pieces of a dangerous puzzle were falling into place.

Let's ask Luo Mo for his opinion on this matter.

Kevin, what he really wants is to sacrifice the entire new century civilization in exchange for victory over Honkai.

Kallen frowned. From Cecilia, she also learned a lot of information about Flame-chasers.

Kallen's admiration for the Flame-Chasers warred with a deep weariness. She respected their sacrifice, even their final wish for peace place.

In any case, as warriors against Honkai, they promised to help when they saw Honkai in they place, and this represented Saint Freya's stability.

Come to think of it, there seem to be a lot of Herrschers there in Little Theresa academy, right? Kallen felt funny; why not capture Herrscher and send to her there in the future?

Hmm... what do you mean by receiving reform-through-labor education? 

but all this has been making Kallen dizzy for a long time, ah Theresa, when will you grow up... I want to retire

---

Facing the huge pressure from behind, several people naturally got on their motorcycles and started racing all the way.

It has to be said that the motorcycle played a major role in this operation and was almost always in overloading and speeding mode.

But this time, although Durandal blow with the parasol was a bit funny, its power was first-class. It shattered the motorcycle brake with one blow.

From then on, one can almost predict the scene of Bronya's car crash and her death.

But at least now, the motorcycle is racing towards the Eye of the Abyss.

At the Eye of the Abyss, the Eye of the Abyss gradually closed.

They finally had no way to escape, which meant that Rosalia and Lilia's holiday life was coming to an end, and they were going to 'die'.

But obviously, they will not sit still and wait for 'death'.

Naturally, they didn't want their careers as protagonists to end here, but the conversation at this time seemed to seep through the screen and transcend dimensions.

---

"Hey, Gemini! We're totally the heroes, right? We'll pull some super last-minute escape and save the day!" Rozaliya bounced with excitement, completely ignoring the looming crisis.

"We're the villains," Liliya deadpanned. "The hero is probably that Einstein little followers." She could already picture the predictable rescue. Ugh.

"But... but..." Rozaliya whined, her grand vision crumbling. How could her glorious storyline end like this?

"It's over, Rozaliya. Face reality. Einstein's little followers is on the way," Liliya said, a dramatic sigh escaping her lips.

At this moment, Rozaliya seemed to understand something, and I asked her to say her words again.

"I said, We can't do anything anymore!" Lilia said loudly,

" Oh! That's it! That's it! The legendary power-filled spell Ich liebe.. i forget the last line!" Rozaliya said excitedly,

"Wake up! Idiot Rozaliya, you have played too much "Honkai Impact 3"! " Lilia looked at Rozaliya and said it speechlessly.

...

"Official complaints are lethal weapons!" Kiana burst out, echoing a particularly dramatic comment from the livestream.

Then, a flash of purple hair and horns crossed her mind. "Mei..." she murmured, glancing at her friend.

Mei, preoccupied with her new horns, tilted her head in confusion. "Hmm?" She'd been studying them nonstop for days, furtively touching them whenever she could.

Hmm. How should I put it? I don't feel anything when I touch it. It just feels like the cuticle.

They felt...well, like nothing much. Just hardened skin.

But if someone else touches it, it will feel itchy, and the body will feel hot. It's a strange feeling. Last time, when Kiana grabbed her with both hands, she accidentally kicked her far away.

At that time, Kiana grinned and climbed up from the lawn, saying that she would definitely do it next time.

Regarding the other students' questions about, she used the props of the her new characters in the game to reason deflect them. Although they were very interested, they did not directly reach out to touch them like Kiana did.

"Hey, I'm sorry; I don't know why I thought of you right away."

Kiana stuck out her tongue at Mei, which was considered a friendly interaction between the two of them.

" Huh..." Mei couldn't help but close her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes, folded her arms, and looked at Kiana with an evil look.

If she really shouted that sentence, it must be Kiana's fault!

No matter how bad it is, it must be because of Kiana!

She glanced sideways at Kiana, who was scratching her head in embarrassment and smiling bitterly, looking at Mei with pleading eyes, as docile as a small animal.

---

"Look, Dr. Tesla, everyone remembers you as the protagonist except yourself." Einstein added insult to injury.

She usually takes pleasure in watching her friends' misfortunes.

Of course, except for those that are life-threatening, this kind of video game is just a friendly interaction between friends.

"..." Tesla didn't speak; her face was hidden in the shadows, and her gloves were already rubbing together.

Einstein was keenly aware of the danger. In the blink of an eye, she thought that the number of times she stimulated Dr. Tesla today had exceeded the limit at some point.

That's right, Einstein deliberately recorded and analyzed the stimulation index of her companions every day.

For the hot-tempered Dr. Tesla, effective analysis can avoid many laboratory disasters.

And now, due to the protagonist of the plot, Tesla is probably going to get angry before she knows it.

Einstein suddenly took a big step back, and sure enough, Tesla's fist almost brushed her chest.

She said angrily, "Who do you think is to blame for this? Wasn't it you who abducted me in the first place? And she reminded me that I was the protagonist. Is the protagonist used to persecute me?"

Facing Tesla's attack, Einstein calmly retreated step by step.

It's not a big problem; there is her escape route behind her, so she is already prepared! Einstein thought to herself without any panic.

...

In the end, some of the twins took the initiative to jump in, and some of the motorcycles behind them couldn't stop. In short, several people were involved in the Eye of the Abyss.

I just don't know how the CEO, Durandal, who came after her vacation, could complete the economic losses of the park.

The Vodka Girls entered the Eye of the Abyss, and their adventure will continue.

Sea of Quanta,

Rosalia and Liliya were in mid-air; their clothes had been recycled and restored to their original appearance. Just when they were deciding which world to go to for adventure,

A disembodied voice came,

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the formation is ready."

"When the seven-star lantern rises, it must be my name."

"In this connection, I call you to answer..."

who didn't understand who was talking decided to run over and ask in person, thus starting a new adventure... or a new journey into trouble?

"Let me ask you a question." In the center of the formation, amid a burst of smoke, the two sisters said in unison,

"Are you our master?" were the first words spoken by the pink-haired and blue-haired sisters after they traveled to another world. Their eyes lit up, and they looked forward curiously.

The event ends here, but it is also a new beginning.

---

"Boss, boss, whose voice is that?" Rosalia shook Luo Mo's arm vigorously and asked curiously,

Although I have no real experience, just watching it feels like completing such an exciting adventure with Liliya.

She couldn't help but look forward to the beginning of her next journey.

If you have a chance...

Rozaliya and Liliya looked at each other knowingly.

They will definitely experience such a big adventure!

" Yes..." Luo Mo looked at Theresa hesitantly, and Theresa also stared at Luo Mo curiously.

Then, he quickly returned his gaze. How could the Kongming be Theresa? The two obviously don't belong to the same species. Maybe they belong to the same Teresa species?

"Principal? How is that possible? Such wise words!" Rozaliya bared her little fangs, and her innocent words were like a sharp blade, piercing Theresa's heart.

Zhuge Kongming... Zhuge Kongming... Theresa comforted herself frantically, but she still couldn't help biting her silver teeth secretly.

Isn't she wise?