Sirin Is Shattered / In the Name of the World

It was as if that was the salvation for everything.

It was as if he himself was the savior.

He lay down on a crack in the ground, his consciousness gradually fading. In the hazy state before falling into a deep sleep, he inexplicably began to believe that he had done something remarkable.

A butterfly landed on his fingertip.

He repaired its wings.

The unconscious boy was quickly taken away by fully armed soldiers who arrived at the scene. He was roughly forced into a vehicle, and the soldiers appeared very vigilant, their hands never leaving their guns.

"Rather than a fragment of a soul, I feel it's more like a fragment of Herrscher Core," Planck guessed.

"At least the last image before he fell into a coma confirms that Joyce has now become the Herrscher of Reason," Edison said. "The Herrscher of Reason's powers helped heal the butterfly's wings."

"Next, Joyce will get to know us," Schrödinger said.

"Based on the actual timeline, we are probably still researchers of Schicksal."

Chapter 129 Sirin's Defenses Are Broken

After this episode ended, Sirin instinctively wanted to click on the next episode.

"Huh? That's it?! That's all?!" Sirin's beautiful eyes widened.

"Not enough! Not enough! It's over just when I was getting into it."

"That's why I hate binge-watching shows; I wait until all the episodes are released before I watch them."

"What's next? After Joyce was taken away, how did she get to know Einstein?"

"Damn it, you wait, I'm calling that stinky uncle right now." Sirin took out her phone and dialed Yaqing's number.

"I almost forgot, Her Queen is also a second-generation rich kid, with connections and influence."

"Go, Your Queen! Help us get to the finale!"

Yaqing's office.

Yaqing finished half of the script for "Misty Capital Holiday," stretched, glanced at the clock on the wall, and realized it was already four in the afternoon. She had worked overtime again today.

"Finished writing?" Mobius, who was quietly reading, looked up.

"How could it be so fast? If it only takes an afternoon to write a web series, then the script I have now could be filmed for five years to come." Yaqing sat on the sofa and leaned on Mobius's shoulder.

Mobius looked at Yaqing, whose brain cells were mostly dead, and a dangerous smile appeared on his lips.

"You said there's no one in the office right now..."

"Senior, I have a feeling you're about to say something that won't pass censorship," Yaqing interrupted directly.

"So kissing isn't allowed to pass censorship?" Mobius stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

"A kiss? I thought..."

What else did you think?

When Yaqing saw the smile in Mobius's eyes, she realized that she had been tricked. She reached out towards Mobius's waist and touched something incredibly soft.

Mobius still has a little bit of fat on his belly, which feels great to the touch.

Mobius's body stiffened, her lips trembling, "You... don't touch me anymore... I can't take it."

Yaqing did not stop.

"Ah..."

Mobius groaned, then burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"Hahahaha... you... hahaha, stop tickling me... hahahaha, it tickles!"

Mobius's delicate body twisted like a snake, but unfortunately, she still couldn't escape Yaqing's clutches.

Fortunately, the ringing of the phone relieved Mobius of the tickling "torture." He lay on the sofa, panting heavily, his clothes disheveled from the struggle.

Yaqing got up and walked to the French windows, looking at the caller ID.

"Hey, Xiao Sirin, why did you decide to call your uncle?" Yaqing asked with a smile.

"You stinky uncle, why is the web series only releasing one episode! It's not enough to watch at all!" Sirin's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why only release one episode? That's a good question..."

Yaqing paused, pulling at Sirin's emotions and making her anticipate what he would say next.

"But it's best not to ask." Yaqing refused to answer ruthlessly.

"You stinky old uncle!!!"

Sirin was furious.

"Alright, don't get so angry. You're a young lady, always so impulsive," Yaqing said with a smile.

"Who do you think I became like this because of?!" Sirin couldn't stand Yaqing's tone any longer and turned off the microphone for the live stream. The live stream chat was filled with "???".

"I never imagined that you've become like this because of Xiao Kiana. I've known for a long time that you two sisters don't get along. I never thought it would get to this point," Yaqing said seriously.

"Don't play dumb with me, you idiot!" Sirin roared.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around." Yaqing deliberately stopped the conversation. "The rest of the story hasn't even started filming yet, otherwise why would we be releasing one episode a week?"

"Why didn't you explain earlier?" After hearing the explanation, Sirin hung up the phone immediately without giving it any further thought.

"My lovely, silly niece." Yaqing smiled slightly as she looked at the phone that had been hung up.

Yaqing sat down on the sofa, looked at the Snakey that had been recovering for a while, and shook her.

Unexpectedly, Mobius grabbed Yaqing's hand and bit it, leaving two light bite marks with his canine teeth.

"Senior, why are you acting like a little kid?" Yaqing, both amused and exasperated.

Upon hearing this, Mobius grabbed Yaqing's arm and pulled him down, using his waist to sit on Yaqing and pin him beneath him. He covered his face with his hands and looked at him with Yandere expression.

"Senior?"

"Hmph." Mobius snorted, tidying her slightly messy long hair, her face flushed. "Little guinea pig, you were quite audacious just now, you need to be punished."

"Senior, is this a punishment? Also, have you forgotten this posture..." Yaqing's hands reached for Mobius's waist, the feel was excellent, incredibly soft, and he even took the opportunity to pinch the little bit of flesh on Mobius's belly.

"You!" Mobius's body trembled, and she almost collapsed onto Yaqing, quickly bracing herself against his chest with both hands.

Mobius's long hair brushed against Yaqing's nose, and he smelled a pleasant shampoo scent, but soon his nose was tickled by the flowing green hair.

"Hmm."

Mobius blushed, her pretty face suddenly close to his, their lips touching, their tongues mingling, exchanging saliva.

As the offense and defense alternated, Yaqing's body stiffened.

He can play and joke around with Mobius, but if Mobius attacks without saying a word, he'll be the one getting bullied.

After a long while, Mobius finally separated from Yaqing, a silver thread connecting their lips and teeth. She bit off the silver thread and swallowed it, then pinched Yaqing's cheek and commented, "Not bad, little guinea pig~".

"Senior sister..." Yaqing licked her lips.

"Little guinea pig, it seems you're getting a little addicted." Mobius noticed that Yaqing wanted to do it again, so he simply got up and, like a scumbag, ruthlessly touched her... well, you know.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory area of the St. Freya Academy, Sirin relayed the information she had received from Yaqing to her fans in the live stream.

"Your Queen, you've clearly been deceived."

"Your Queen, how could an animated web series be filmed and released on the spot? It took at least five or six episodes to film."

"Your Queen, even if it's filmed and released on the fly, it would definitely take more than one episode."

"Your Queen, you've been tricked again."

Sirin silently watched as the comments section was filled with messages saying they had been scammed.

Silently turn off the microphone.

The screen was filled with comments again:???.

Sirin ripped the hairband in two, her eyes blazing like fire, her aura like that of a dragon breathing down a fairy tale.

"Ya! Qing! You stinking! Old! Uncle!"

Sirin spoke slowly and deliberately, seemingly suppressing her anger.

"How dare you lie to me! I will never let you get away with this!!!"

Sirin's roar could be heard even from a distance by the three little ones.

"What's wrong with Sirin again?"

Who knows?

"Shouldn't we do something about her?"

Chapter 130 In the Name of the World

This week was extremely difficult for Sirin. She often spaced out in class and sometimes bumped into people without realizing it, which made Ms. Himeko think she was sick. Theresa personally took her to the hospital.

This allowed Sirin to experience the helplessness that Einstein felt in the web series.

On Saturday, Sirin was streaming her game.

"Your Queen, the web series updated on Saturday!"

"Your Queen, stop fighting! Let's watch a web series!"

"Why watch web series? Playing games is so much better. That episode was just Joyce meeting the first few doctors when Anti-Entropy was founded."

"You deserve to die!"

"Has it been updated?" Sirin closed the game with her 0-18 record, opened the Collapse Official Website, and saw that a new episode of Anti-Entropy: Origins had been updated.

The latest episode did not continue from the previous one, but instead jumped directly to three years later, in complete darkness, with what sounded like the bumpy sound of a vehicle.

After a long while, the car stopped, and he was pulled out of the car.

It was very quiet around, with only the mournful hooting of an owl to be heard.

"Are they planning to get rid of me?" Joyce thought to himself, but then he remembered that he was an important sample.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of a pen scratching on white paper.

"You can go back now." It was an inorganic female voice, and at her command, Joyce could feel the large hand that had been gripping his arm finally loosen.

There was a sound of trench coats rustling, followed by footsteps fading into the distance.

Joyce's hood was ripped off with a whoosh.

At that moment, Einstein, now a young woman, wearing a white lab coat and with her blue hair somewhat disheveled, quietly looked at him, calmly said "Come with me," and then turned and left.

Joyce tried to observe her surroundings.

This appears to be a university campus.

The glaring streetlights cast eerie shadows of vegetation on the hard pavement, while the pale light and shadow in the small building ahead evoked thoughts of certain realms of existence.

Joyce couldn't help but recall her own embarrassing escape.

"Don't be afraid, this is different from other laboratories." Einstein said, seemingly seeing through Joyce's anxiety.

And then he began to explain it to himself.

"... Welcome home"

In the end, Einstein said one last, inexplicable thing.

North America, Anti-Entropy Headquarters.

Planck is away on a business trip.

Edison and Tesla were busy with experiments.