Chapter 141

"Why is the Queen of Hatred emerging from the pages of the book?" Then, Library Angela witnessed an even more astonishing scene.

An Angela who looked exactly like her was facing them with her eyes slightly closed.

"This... Hmm, as expected, you two are inextricably linked to that rift." In an instant, Library Angela realized the connection between the two.

At the same time, she looked at Angela and asked her a question.

"So, are you just someone with my appearance, or are you from another world? Hmm, I've heard of that Singularity Technology from another timeline, I never expected it to appear here."

Xiao Huasheng realized that the Library Angela in front of her and the Angela beside her were of the same kind.

Just like her relationship with Exusiai, they share the same memories.

"Oh! I suddenly feel like nothing's wrong. If that's the case, we can definitely get along well." Xiao Huasheng immediately smiled. Although Angela had an extra set of memories, it didn't prevent her from sharing the same memory portion as the Library Angela in front of her.

As long as memories are the same, the same topics will inevitably keep coming.

At this moment, Angela slightly opened her eyes, revealing her golden pupils gazing ahead.

Library Angela before her.

"Prepare for battle, sir. She's thinking about something very dangerous right now..."

Library Angela, her gaze fixed on Angela, unwilling to look away.

She stared intently at Angela's head, her gaze unwavering.

This is the real Lobotomy Corporation world, the world of the City.

Here, there is the ability to extract everything from the human brain, the ability to extract all information. After all, in a dark world where people can even weave clothes from people, nothing is impossible.

"I don't know exactly how you got into the Library, but one thing will never change: stay here, you two, stay here." Library Angela said softly, continuing, "Stay here and become my librarians."

Regardless of which Angela it is, they are all very keen on recruiting people to their side.

Xiao Huasheng's side is the Lobotomy Corporation, Library Angela's side is naturally the Library of Ruina.

The battle suddenly broke out the next moment.

In an instant, Library Angela.

The EGO of the Silent Orchestra was instantly manifested in her, and liberation was completed in an instant.

Millions of years of accumulated emotions and repressed feelings enabled Library Angela to do this.

A giant orchestra-shaped scythe appeared in her hand.

As Angela watched this scene unfold, the EGO, which she hadn't originally intended to use, was immediately revealed to everyone.

EGO, also a member of the Silent Orchestra, also unleashed its power instantly, and also unleashed the same explosive force.

She turned deathly pale, and an invisible mask appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry, supervisor. If I lose my mind later, I hope you can help me. Now, please find the spot with the lowest Hume Index here. Abomination and I will handle it."

Energy cannot be replenished within the Library, making EGO the most cost-effective option at this time.

What Angela demonstrated was the limit to which employees could be elevated within Lobotomy Corporation.

Her current employees are far from reaching her level.

[Poor souls, may divine revelation guide you...]

In the darkness, Xiao Huasheng seemed to hear such whispers, the lingering echoes of the liberation of the Silent Orchestra EGO Release.

In an instant, at a speed invisible to ordinary people, the two collided.

Space hummed under the strain of colliding forces of the same nature.

The two Angela, like reflections at opposite ends of a mirror, collided violently in perfect sync.

The pale white streaks of light collided violently, exploding into billions of scattered light particles.

The same people, but on different paths.

But in the end, it was still the same collision.

Angela vs. Angela!

Chapter Nine: Red Mist [1st Update]

The enormous orchestral scythes in their hands, formed from pure emotions and memories, tear through the air with forces that are of the same origin yet hostile to each other.

Each clash erupted with a sharp, mournful cry, neither gold nor jade, a noise born from the collision of soul levels, powerful enough to tear apart ordinary minds.

Their battles were devoid of ferocious roars, only characterized by extreme precision and chilling killing intent.

The movements are like a twin in one body; every dodge, every block, every slash is like a mirror image that has been calculated millions of times.

It was as if they had experienced this scene millions of times before.

The aftershocks of the battle swept through the space, and invisible forces tore at the surrounding bookshelves and the floor, yet they could not truly damage the Library in the slightest.

This is a contest at the conceptual level, a self-play between two sides of the same coin, and a confrontation with one's own existence.

"Angela, I'm here to help you!" The Queen of Hatred joined the battle, waving her magic wand, while Xiao Huasheng held a crystal and a compass.

She trusted Angela. "It's up to you, Angela. I'll seal this rift."

Xiao Huasheng gradually became invisible, disappearing from his spot in an instant.

On the main battlefield, the fighting became increasingly fierce.

The two Angela fought fiercely, and thanks to the Queen of Hatred's intervention, neither of them inflicted any real damage.

At the same time, even the Queen of Hatred couldn't tell which one was her own Angela.

Therefore, her role in mediating the fight was to maintain balance.

She'll immediately join whichever side gains the upper hand.

This has created a very abstract situation.

As for Library Angela, when faced with such a formidable enemy as Angela, they actually dared not directly show hostility towards the Queen of Hatred.

Because once the Queen of Hatred identifies which Angela is the enemy, she will fully support the other one.

At that point, the balance of power will shift.

Angela herself also held back during the battle, constantly keeping her ability to use Reality Warping in check.

Library Angela, the Library director, is currently being rather rude in her attitude towards guests.

On the other side, Xiao Huasheng held a compass and headed towards the location indicated by the compass.

With her inhuman speed and the fact that she was already invisible, she moved almost unimpeded, and there wasn't even a single person who could stop her.

Even though the Library is so vast, she can reach her destination quickly at her current speed.

But as she passed through a certain management level, her movements suddenly stopped, and she resumed a normal pace.

"Why?"

Given her sudden decrease in speed and the convergence of gazes, it was no surprise that someone had spotted her directly.

"That's an amazing speed; I almost couldn't keep up."

At that moment, a voice, devoid of any emotion and seemingly indifferent to everything in the world, rang out.

Before Xiao Huasheng appeared a woman with the same red hair as her, but whose hair was even more fiery, like a blazing flame.

The Library was filled with the stillness of old papers and dust, but this was pierced by a sharp wisp of smoke.

She stood there, Red Mist.

She was tall and upright, dressed in dark red clothing that resembled congealed blood.

The red was not vibrant, but rather a somber color, as if it had been soaked through countless battles, dried up, and then soaked through again.

Her face and lips were thin and devoid of any smile; the corners of her mouth naturally turned down.

She held a crudely made cigarette between two fingers; the cigarette paper was rough, and the tobacco was dark and murky.

That wasn't smoke for enjoyment, but like her, it was simply for burning something necessary.

She brought the cigarette to her lips, her head slightly lowered.

The cigarette flared up fiercely, flashing a short, bright orange-red dot.

She paused for a moment, letting the smoke swirl in her chest.

Then, she tilted her head slightly and slowly released the smoke from between her lips and teeth.

She sniffled, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and casually tossed it on the ground.

Faced with this person, Xiao Huasheng asked him questions with suspicion.

"Who are you?"

"Red Mist," she answered slowly. "I will stop you here."

Xiao Huasheng was heading to the very heart of the Library, so Red Sister naturally stopped her there.

We can't let her go any further.

Even though she had some issues with Library Angela before, she's currently on Angela's side.

"Can you let me go? I just want to go back." Xiao Huasheng said, realizing she couldn't escape the person's hold.

"Feel sorry."

In response, this was the only way Red Sister could offer.

She took out a huge blade, a huge, blood-red blade covered in eyes.

This is EGO Gear, Mimicry- EGO Gear, one of the most top-tier EGO sets.

Seeing that she was in this state, Xiao Huasheng could only sigh and take out his Vector.

"There's really no other way, I'll try my best to get you to lie down," Xiao Huasheng said, as she thought about how to knock him out.

"Really? Then let's give it a try."

The next moment.

Red Sister brandished her enormous, blood-red blade and flashed in front of Xiao Huasheng, her intuition telling her otherwise.

Even if I use all my strength, it doesn't matter if I cut down this red-haired Angel in front of me!

Corpses littered the ground!

The enormous, blood-red blade slashed directly at Xiao Huasheng's neck!

Xiao Huasheng did not dodge.

Or rather, her attempt to tilt her head seemed meaningless in the face of the absolute speed and anticipation of the Red Mist.

The average person's speed is still too slow.

Clang--!

A piercing, mournful cry, neither gold nor jade, exploded.

Mimicry enormous, bloodshot-eyed blade slashed viciously at Xiao Huasheng's neck.

There was no bloodshed, no severed limbs.

It sounded like hitting a hard object.

The point of impact exploded into a Distortion halo of light, and Xiao Huasheng was thrown to the side by the enormous kinetic energy, his feet scraping two shallow marks on the ground.

"Ugh!" Xiao Huasheng only slowly covered his neck after the knife struck him.

The blade had already been withdrawn from her neck.

Red Sister's offensive was relentless.

The first strike failed, so the blade used the momentum to rotate, changing from a slash to a more ferocious upward slash, aiming straight for Xiao Huasheng's chin. At the same time, his other hand, like a red fang, plunged straight for his heart.

Bang!

Laugh--!

The upward-slashing blade struck her jaw again, producing a dull, teeth-grinding thud.

The hand aimed at his heart was blocked by a sudden glimmer of light, preventing it from advancing any further, but the impact was undeniable.

Xiao Huasheng was knocked backward by the blow.