Fu Hua Remains Unaware

The little girl looked at the kill notification on the screen and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Hell difficulty of this game features the usual no save/load system, and requires players to fight their way from the first level to the Sixth Day Demon King resides, within one hour, under the conditions of a fixed number of resurrections and three sets of blue and red potions for each character, and then destroying the Tenfold Rashomon Hell Heaven behind Him in sequence.

They eventually obtained the Primordial Stone Tablet of All Things and saved the world from being devoured by the Sixth Day Demon King.

Although Su Qing'an faltered halfway through, and White Sparrow, who had been watching the battlefield intently and offering earnest support while perched on his head, disappeared for quite some time for some reason, the game was still won.

Fu Hua wasn't surprised that the other person would disconnect at any time. After all, the timing of Master Su's games with her was sometimes really awkward. She vaguely remembered that during the time when Little Su accompanied Kevin to Fiji, he would play games while waiting for the Honkai Beast to arrive, and he would often suddenly go AFK and disconnect.

I imagine the situation was similar back then.

Did Xiao Fu win?

The girl felt the sudden weight and softness in her arms, stroked the head of the girl who had popped into her Mind Lake, and said with a smile:

"We won."

Su Muxi tilted her head back seriously and stared at her as she said:

"Then I'll have two servings of Qiaotou spare ribs and two cups of peach oolong tea."

The little girl touched her hair, smelled the faint scent of milk, resisted the urge to lift her high, and answered:

"Sure, but won't it get boring?"

"It won't get boring."

In the end, the little girl still didn't reveal that, "Xiao Fu, you almost got cheated on by that green-haired older sister today."

Whether Su Muxi was completely unaware of Su Qing'an's predicament at the time, or was simply being considerate, is not something we need to delve into here.

Being too concerned with details can sometimes prevent you from finding happiness.

On the other side.

Mobius buttoned up her white coat one button at a time, roughly covering most of the alluring glimpse of her legs, leaving only her two pale thighs exposed. She bent down to put on a black stocking, her fingertips finally gripping the fabric, which showed its excellent elasticity and outlined the slight fleshiness and seductive curves of her legs.

"Thud."

Accompanied by a subtle, almost imperceptible rustle, the girl ignored the fact that she was only wearing a white lab coat with nothing underneath, revealing the bizarre asymmetrical shape of her legs. Casually tossing a few strands of her long hair behind her ears, her snake-like eyes lowered, gazing at the boy whose eyes remained closed, she said nonchalantly:

"Alright, alright, can you open your eyes now, Mr. Su?"

Ha, if she were the male protagonist of a harem novel, she'd be completely exposed.

But Su Qing'an looked at the private clothes still carelessly scattered on the ground, the black dress crumpled into a ball, and the black stocking that she hadn't had time to put on yet, and felt a strange mix of emotions, both ancient and modern.

In order not to waste the research time of the experiment, he did not let Xiao Xi really unleash the Void Sword God just now, but the two made a three-point agreement again, stipulating that such an incident could not happen a second time, otherwise he had the right to ignore the previous agreement.

As for punishment...

Su Qing'an could only say that he really had no way to deal with Mobius, aside from needing his help, his personality was also frustrating.

Is she simply a stubborn, inflexible person, or is it that the things she cares about are difficult to grasp firmly?

The boy didn't dislike Mobius, but he couldn't agree with the other's ideas. At the same time, he was a very gentle and humble person and didn't think that things he couldn't agree with meant they were wrong or shouldn't exist.

Simply put, the ideal distance between two people is like parallel lines that never intersect.

It shouldn't be in this strange state where it seems like we could be arrested at any moment for some inexplicable reason.

Su Qing'an turned her gaze back to her phone screen and said softly:

"Doctor Mobius, the tricks you played on me haven't been undone yet. I hope you can pay more attention to your personal attire."

The girl thought for a moment, unbuttoned one button of her white coat, and turned her head to ask:

"Do you need me to help you satisfy your physical desires?"

Su Qing'an said indifferently:

"No need, thank you."

"Please button your shirt back up, Doctor Mobius."

Mobius pursed her lips, her eyes curving into crescents, and she advised with a smile:

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't come out inside, there's no risk of pregnancy."

"This way, we're both comfortable, and we can also produce scarce materials to speed up the experiment. Why not?"

The boy trembled for a moment as he typed a reply to someone. There was no easy way to counteract the "aphrodisiac" created by the other party using soul pheromones. The only way to achieve a semi-permanent immunity was through the patience of [Nian]. While the effect was still in effect, every word the other party uttered could be used to make him suffer by utilizing the excellent imagination of [Nian].

"Stop unbuttoning your clothes. We just made a deal."

The girl pouted, feigning grievance, but her snake-like eyes held a hidden smile:

"Didn't you say, Mr. Su, that we should pay attention to our personal attire? If I don't take off my outer clothes, how am I supposed to put on my inner clothes properly?"

She feigned a sudden realization, carefully buttoned up her shirt, and whispered as if telling a secret:

"Could it be that you're not really saying one thing, and that you actually want to see me wearing a white lab coat with nothing underneath, doing experiments with you all day long?"

Top-level pulling.

Su Qing'an decided to give up arguing with her about this issue, otherwise it would go on and on.

He then asked:

"Is there really no antidote for what you've made?"

Mobius said calmly:

"No."

"You should have sensed it by now, right? This thing isn't poison for you, and it doesn't do any harm. It's just amplifying the desire mechanisms that already exist within your mind. Essentially, it's exploiting your feelings for your girlfriend, so that you can become aroused by me, leading to reasonable and normal mating."

She solemnly instilled fallacies and heresies:

"That's why I said earlier that you can treat it as if you're having sex with that person, because that desire was ignited by her, so it doesn't count as cheating, right?"

"However, Idealistic Lifeform are really troublesome. In every sense, you are bound to be more loyal and devoted than humans, and I believe that most normal women would like someone like you as a partner."

"But then again, if one is born with a soul as their life form, whether they can experience the emotion of love is another matter entirely."

"In short, although it will most likely only work once, and you can use your [Nen] instinct to resist it afterward, the effect will only be continuously weakened but will persist for a short period of time."

The girl put on the other stocking, sat down in the office chair, crossed her legs, and casually offered her suggestion:

"But there is a solution. Why don't you sleep with that girl for one night?"

"They're boyfriend and girlfriend now, so it's perfectly reasonable for them to have sex, right?"

Mobius picked up the tablet on the table and began compiling and calculating all the data from this failed case, casually remarking:

"Even if dozens of shots come out from inside, it's fine. I've calculated her physical data, and it's different from my self-adjusted snake-type Honkai Beast genes. She's not that easy to get pregnant."

She looked at the boy's seemingly unmoved expression, rummaged in the pocket of her white coat, tossed him a red cube, and said:

"Of course, if you're concerned about those risks, just put this on."

Su Qing'an said quietly:

"You're really well-prepared."

Mobius's honest response:

"I originally thought that if Mr. Su couldn't accept direct mucosal contact while in a state of mental confusion, then suggesting contact through a membrane would probably be unbearable. Later, I injected the genetic material back in with a syringe, and the result was the same."

"But the [thought] of Idealistic Lifeform is indeed not so easy to grasp. Since you haven't completely become a slave to desire, there's no need to continue trying."

The boy glanced at the conspicuous "00001" on the box, feeling he didn't want to experience the more advanced technology of the Previous Civilization in this respect. He said:

"Thank you for your suggestion, but I won't trouble you any further, Doctor Mobius."

The girl didn't even look up, and stated in a flat tone:

"Well, if she's shy and doesn't want to, she's always welcome."

"After all, experimental projects are long-term."

Mobius possessed dignity, moral values, and a sense of shame, but these manifested in ways and were triggered in ways quite different from those of ordinary people.

This person truly doesn't care about her own body; for her, completing this experiment is far more important than the right to use a physical body.

Even though most people understand this deeply, they would still feel that this person's statement, placed in this context...

It's very astringent.

Su Qing'an's feelings were no exception. Although she had a cold personality, such fluctuations were unavoidable when she was in heat.

If he could, he'd run away right now.

However, he still needed to be present for the subsequent experiments, and time was of the essence. He could only use his self-control to suppress his desires and wait for the effects of the drug to gradually wear off.

In this eerie atmosphere where everything seemed messy but nothing had actually happened, a cheerful greeting broke the silence.

"Doctor Mobius, I brought you lunch, hee hee hee."

The black-haired, red-eyed girl, carrying a lunchbox, effortlessly opened the door that Mobius had unlocked and walked in. But as she approached their territory, her pupils trembled more and more.

The fabrics fluttering wildly on the ground as if they had just survived a wild battle, and the clearly visible safety device, were clearly an experience that would be difficult for an unprepared young girl to process immediately.

For a moment, a silent tsunami surged within Dan Zhu's heart.

Waaaaah, I'll probably be silenced.

She'll definitely be forced by the PhD student to do a bunch of weird experiments, and in the end, she'll be forced to work for her for the rest of her life.

No, this is terrifying, let's get out of here!

The girl quietly placed the lunchbox on the ground, then pretended nothing had happened and moved silently toward the door behind her.

But the approaching voice from behind shattered her dream:

"Dan Zhu, your work badge is on the ground."

It was a girl who looked almost identical to her, but compared to Dan Zhu's lively personality, this person naturally leaned towards a cold and languid demeanor.

At that moment, Cang Xuan glanced at the scene nearby and his twin sister, and almost instantly understood what had happened in the laboratory and what his foolish sister was imagining.

She patted Dan Zhu's head with her work badge and said softly:

"Don't overthink it. Doctor Mobius will be angry if you get distracted while doing the experiment."

"What you're seeing now is nothing more than an older single woman attempting to seduce a handsome young man, nothing serious. Just pretend nothing happened."

Knowing she wouldn't encounter the terrifying scenes she'd imagined, Dan Zhu regained her composure. Looking at the fabrics on the ground with a normal perspective, and at the handsome young man's blushing yet still indifferent expression, she felt a profound sense of unease.

She had watched the video Elysia made for Fu Hua and Su Qing'an, and even found the sweet moments quite enjoyable.

So...

Is this the kind of situation where my ship almost got cheated on right before my eyes?

At this moment, when Dan Zhu looked at Mobius, who was as engrossed in his work as ever, she found his once dark, smooth hair to be particularly striking.

So green.

It's the kind of green that can turn others green like ink.

But since I have absolutely no way to deal with someone like Doctor Mobius —I'm terrified of being dragged onto the lab table—I'd better wish Hua good luck.

So the two sisters tacitly entered a state of "nothing happening" and began to work with peace of mind.

So much so that even after the routine testing and gene projection calculations were completed, the box of safety measures remained lying on the ground, just like the two wads of intimate clothing on the edge, untouched and ignored.

Mobius glanced at the now-empty laboratory, unconcerned by the desolation.

In reality, things were somewhat different from what Su Qing'an had imagined; she herself had never thought that this "experiment" could succeed.

The reason is simple.

Su Muxi had already appeared once before.

Moreover, unlike the other elements, she has yet to find a way to counter this being that is bound by Soul Link and is available at any time.

Of course, Udu-dust could probably bind it for a while.

But the owner of the Key of Consciousness is Fu Hua.

Although Mobius did consider borrowing it from the other party, Prometheus's care made it impossible to find an official reason, and it was even more difficult to do so from a private perspective.

Of course, if Fu Hua really lends out the Udu-dust.

The lab would probably look very different now.

Someone once teetered on the brink of being N/T/R. JPG

In short, this little trick essentially exploited a loophole.

Ultimately, Mobius used Su Qing'an's own methods against himself.

From a purely technical standpoint, she doesn't yet have a direct means to influence Idealistic Lifeform forms; otherwise, genetic modification in this situation would be much easier.

Since he already knew that the chances of failure were high, Mobius's reason for doing so was naturally that, based on trying to see if it would succeed, he developed other plans.

The core logic behind her series of events was nothing more than observing whether the offspring of Su Qing'an, who exists between Idealistic Lifeform and carbon-based life, and humans would inherit the form of Soul Lifeform, or be more likely to reach such a life form than ordinary people.

Whether or not this can be confirmed, the process will inevitably provide a great deal of information and inspiration.

Since it's not feasible for me to do it myself, then having Fu Hua do it is just as good.

It's just that not being pregnant myself makes the experiments and observations easier; it's better than getting nothing at all.

Therefore, regardless of whether Su Qing'an will mate with her, increasing the chances of him mating with others is a good option.

On the other hand, since Su Qing'an did not hide the fact that Little Feather had become a human, Mobius was also very interested in it.

But I don't think I'd ever agree to say something like, "I want to study your 'daughter'."

She seems to have some idea about her reputation.

Of course, whether or not one admits it on the surface is another matter entirely.

Although Su Muxi was only lured to the lab for a short while, the necessary data was already collected.

As I initially expected, Su Muxi, who gradually developed spirituality through the nurturing of both parties' souls and matter using some kind of object as a medium, could hardly be considered a life form in essence.

She is neither a carbon-based life form nor Soul Lifeform, but rather closer to a special consciousness centered around that feather.

Mobius commented:

"It has little reference value."

"But if a true Soul Lifeform needs to reproduce, perhaps it is through a similar method that the next generation is born. From this perspective, that little one is indeed Mr. Su's daughter."

"Moreover, compared to children from ordinary families, considering the essence of his Soul Lifeform, this child might even be more authentic and unified than a child conceived through fertilization."

The girl gazed wistfully at the closed door of the cryogenic chamber behind the reinforced glass.

Even if she wanted to help that person complete the genetic modification, there was only a probability of success.

Currently, Mei occupies 90% of the computation of the behemoth Prometheus, while Mei uses a different intelligent system for its own experiments and deductions, which is difficult to match in efficiency.

Moreover, the influence of the Soul Lifeform can lead to extremely large calculation errors.

From this perspective, the experiment should actually move directly to the next stage, rather than just remaining on paper.

She whispered:

"But this method of transformation is not only ugly and cruel, it also relies entirely on luck."

Before a complete data process and a true conclusion are reached from the three- End-of-Law class gene model, Mobius is unwilling to casually send such an important person as Su Qing'an onto the highly unpredictable operating table.

The girl took a sip of black tea and murmured:

"What a pity, I didn't get it."

"Why don't we just say it directly?"

Just now, there was one thing she did not deceive Su Qing'an about.

That is...

His genetic material is indeed valuable experimental material for research.