(In this alternate setting, after the Bad Sanses arrive on the moon, their names get the prefix uv, short for Universe.)
(To distinguish the Bad Sanses from the main cast.)
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"Ugh... goddammit... why do we have to let that one join us?"
Killer complained to the others.
"She doesn't follow orders, and we can barely keep track of what she's thinking or where she goes."
The tracker Nightmare had given them showed that Insanity had been standing in one place without moving. This was a good chance to catch up with her.
"Sigh... it's what Boss wants... he likes watching Murder Time Trio videos, then uses us to satisfy his tastes."
Murder looked calm. Clearly, this had happened plenty of times before.
"What a fucking bastard... Horror, what do you think?!"
Killer looked toward Horror.
Horror rubbed their head.
"I don't really care... as long as I get enough to eat."
"Horror, you really have no ambition..."
With Killer's ability, the three members of the Bad Sanses soon reached the space-time where Insanity was.
"Whoa... this place... sure is spacious."
The moment the three arrived at Insanity's location, they were stunned by their surroundings.
This place...
Was the surface of the moon.
The surface of the moon, with an oxygen supply.
Horror and Murder had fought alongside Killer for years, so they knew a little about places like the moon.
After all, that Boss sometimes assigned missions to be completed on the surface.
But...
Weren't the temperature and oxygen levels on the moon's surface unsuitable for living things?
Judging by the pictures they had seen in human society, the place they were standing in now was the moon.
A lunar surface with oxygen and a comfortable temperature.
"Heya, you're here. Whatever happens, I hope you can all... know when to back off?"
Insanity spread her hands.
"Everyone deserves a second chance, don't they?"
"Insanity, when did you get so chatty?"
A large amount of liquid determination spilled from uv!Killer's mouth. She tilted her head and smiled at Insanity.
"You already knew... we can't refuse Nightmare's orders, didn't you?"
"Uh... I don't think I knew that... fine... whatever happens..."
Insanity shook her head, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
"Hehehe... hahahahahahaha!!!"
Her adrenaline surged at that moment, a sign that she had entered her combat form.
"Come... come on!! All of you!!!!"
"Hello there, other me."
Killer appeared beside Insanity in a teleport, with Murder appearing at the same time.
"...Hey, other me, do you actually like living under someone else's control?"
He couldn't understand his other self's behavior-uv!Murder's, that is. Was working for someone else really that much fun?
If it were him, he would be looking for a way home every waking moment.
"You wouldn't understand, other me."
Facing Murder, uv!Murder kept the purple bone in his hand spinning.
"The feeling slaughter gives us... is wonderful. Besides... I've gotten used to having these two by my side."
"All right... I really don't understand."
Murder turned his head and spoke quietly to his teammates.
"Listen... everyone, I'll handle the one in the cloak. Killer, you handle the other you. Insanity, you take that tall Sans... any problems?"
"Works for me."
Insanity barely reacted, continuing to stare across at them with an eerie grin, though her focused gaze had quietly shifted toward uv!Horror.
An intense aura erupted from all six of them.
Murder aimed his hand at uv!Murder, ready to unleash gravity magic at any moment.
Killer drew her dagger and used her surging magic to coat it in a thin, blood-colored mist.
Insanity casually tossed the skull in her hand aside, and a pair of brass knuckles quietly appeared in her hands.
Crimson magical flames blazed in uv!Murder's hand, and a massive trident appeared in his grasp.
A swarm of magical blades appeared beside uv!Killer, seemingly ready to strike.
uv!Horror took out a small meat cleaver and stared intently at the prey across the way.
"Hehehe... this just keeps getting more interesting..."
After gaining access to Insanity's vision, Bill Sans enjoyed the privilege of watching their fight from a first-person perspective.
"Come on, all of you... show me just how far you can go...!"
Ink happened to pass by. Seeing Bill Sans acting so secretively, he couldn't resist coming over to say hello.
"Yo! Bill Sans! What are you doing that's so secret?"
"Not telling you."
"Come on, tell me."
"Not telling you."
"How about... you make a deal with me?"
"Not making a deal with you."
Bill Sans really hated Ink. In front of this guy, even his favorite thing-making deals-lost all its appeal.
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