Comprehensive Anime: I and the World's Top Daughters Have Our Five Senses Linked Chapter 742

That Emoji's expression did not change at all because of Immaculate Child's mockery. It remained fixed in that incredibly punchable, loathsome, eerie grin.

"But at least that isn't true for you. Take a guess. From where I'm standing, what are the odds your plan succeeds?"

The Emoji incarnated by Guiji let out another low laugh.

Immaculate Child was noncommittal. "Go back and play with that Return Dice of yours. Do you really think we haven't guarded against you?"

"Oh... of course I know... Since you're unwilling to listen to my advice any longer, then... good luck. Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh..."

As the laughter faded, that annoying Emoji vanished with it.

Immaculate Child fell silent for another moment, then began to peel away his own existence.

The process had no sound, and no visual effects. A Memorian's body was never true flesh to begin with, but an aggregate of memory and consciousness. He only needed to untether that aggregate from the Bubble Universe's restraints, slide along the Memetic material guide grooves into the cocoon, and find the vessel being nurtured—

The Access Pod activated.

Immaculate Child's consciousness became an extremely fine stream of memory, extending into the cocoon along the dark-purple Memetic material conduit.

During the transmission of his consciousness, he thought one last time about a trivial question: what kind of expression would Oswaldo make when he realized he was gone?

Then his consciousness arrived inside the cocoon.

The environment inside the cocoon was exactly as he remembered it—fleshy terrain, dark-red fluid flowing through translucent pipes, embryos curled quietly against the tube walls. The air was humid, hot, rank, and sweet, while pale light seeped out from every direction.

But something was wrong.

He heard chewing.

The sound came from the depths of the cocoon. It was not a faint, tentative gnawing, but