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The latter remains on the moon and has not yet returned.

"elder sister……"

"This is not your fault. Even I would have made the same decision."

"..."

Nevertheless, Kiana saw an even more complex expression on Durandal's face than she did herself.

Why does my sister's gaze seem to dart away?

“If I’m not mistaken,”

Kiana said somewhat heavily, "He did that to complete Dr. May's plan... I just tried to find him, but I don't have any leads yet."

Saying it was "temporary" was actually to comfort Durandal.

If someone does something essentially the same as Otto did in Klossen, will they have a completely different fate?

In the silence, Gernius, who was attached to Durandal, transmitted a message.

However, she hesitated for quite some time before finally responding to Rita's message.

【Lady Durandal, how is she?】

"I... am fine. I'm with Kiana right now. We're both fine."

Gunius's voice trailed off for a long time.

Durandal hesitated for a long time before speaking again.

"Kiana has taken over the power of the End, and everything is over. I'll stay with Kiana for a while, and go back after things are settled here."

Yes, Rita will wait for Lady Durandal's return on Earth—see you on Earth then.

See you on Earth.

Earth.

Headquarters of Destiny.

Rita silently put away the Genius.

Ragnar looked at her face for a moment, then lowered his gaze and sighed inwardly.

At this moment, the whole world is calming down from the panic left by the previous events.

Some people were discussing the declaration made during the live broadcast; others praised the Destiny Organization for its efficiency in quelling the unrest so quickly.

After ending her communication with Kiana, Theresa was forced to immerse herself in endless work.

The great leader of the anti-entropy alliance and the enviable Mr. Siegfried have disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps unable to bear watching any longer, Raiden Mei, Bronya, and the others stayed behind to help the former headmaster.

"It seems Kiana will have to stay on the moon for a long time, but we might be able to go see her soon."

Bronya said.

"Yes...it's finally over. Looking back, it feels like so long ago..."

"Speaking of which, Kiana said she's trying to figure out how to solve the network connection problem with the moon, but it doesn't seem very reliable."

Bronya casually changed the subject.

"Uh, you know, I've never been very good at this, so I haven't been able to participate with you guys..."

The silence lasted for a moment.

Bronya placed the organized documents under the table and then took out another document.

She glanced at the signature on the documents and said with some surprise, "So many records are signed by him!"

Raiden Mei leaned closer upon hearing this.

"It was him too? Hmm, he was before we entered St. Freya."

Bronya looked up, and the two exchanged a glance.

She then began to collect the relevant documents and sort them by date.

Raiden Mei also cooperated perfectly.

After a while.

"Logistics records end here,"

Bronya carried a pile of documents taller than herself and placed it next to the mountain of documents. Then she pointed to another pile and said, "Those are from the intelligence department. There's a gap of about a year in their records."

Raiden Mei looked puzzled: "What happened this past year?"

Bronya gave the other party the specific date.

"..."

"coincide?"

Bronya believes that her personal file at headquarters should be searched again.

Raiden Mei nodded: "Indeed."

Another half a day passed.

A file of about eighty pages was placed in front of the two of them.

"A very detailed record, but there's a problem with it,"

Raiden Mei said, "I just checked the city where she used to live in China and found that there was no such person on the list of graduates from the local schools in those years."

Bronya also checked the birth records for the three years before and after the corresponding year, but found nothing.

Bronya said calmly.

"Logically speaking, there is absolutely no need to keep the identity of such a person a secret."

Raiden Mei crossed her arms, her gaze becoming scrutinizing.

"In addition, there is a destruction record on the last date of the year in which the intelligence department's records are missing, but the overall records are not missing any parts."

Raiden Mei's gaze sharpened: "So, you mean you destroyed a record that didn't affect the integrity and accuracy of the intelligence?"

Bronya nodded deeply: "Yes. That is to say, some documents were destroyed, but these documents were not important."

“There is another possibility,”

Raiden Mei narrowed her eyes and slowly said, "Firstly, it was recorded for the purpose of destruction; secondly, it is not an official document, but exists for the sake of existence... to disguise the fact that the person is still around."

The two locked eyes.

Deep within his pupils lurked a strange sense of surprise and uncertainty.

290:Kmchtchttht.

Chapter 290 I almost really died.

Consciousness returned to the body, and auspicious light reappeared in the mind.

After that, Bai Yan was in a daze, and it was unclear how much time had passed before he opened his eyes again.

Nothing can be seen in its final form, nor can any blurry, indistinct image be clearly discerned.

"This is what it feels like after death... Holy crap, I'm not dead?!"

For some reason, he felt a pair of hands gently embracing his chest, holding him firmly within this space.

Looking down again, I discovered that strange withered branches and leaves were constantly sprouting from my body, and then, as if nourished by life, they gradually turned lush and green.

But just as they were evolving into a vibrant life, a strange aura suddenly seeped out from every pore of Bai Yan's body, and upon contact with the branches and leaves, it instantly vanished.

The injury has healed, but the problem now is that I can't move.

It's as if these hands want to trap him forever, until these branches and leaves completely take over his body.

Seeing this, Bai Yan guessed most of the truth. He felt a mix of joy, resentment, and doubt.

Ultimately, it turned into anger.

"You, Babar, don't get me into trouble!!"

For some reason, when these words were spoken, the hands tightened slightly.

Bai Yan tried to struggle, but it was no use.

"Well, it's alright, at least I'm still alive..."

No one can fight city hall; mortals cannot shake the stars.

Let Him be.

Hmm, I'll infiltrate the Abundant Team, and when the time is right, I'll make a phone call and have the General wipe out this whole bunch of bastards to vent my anger!

They even gave me a blessing!

Just as he was getting angry, a curved and forked beam of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was countless times thicker than the one behind the giant back then.

He is all-pervasive, beyond sight, and stands eternally in the endless darkness.

He has no form; it is only the human mind that can think of things with form.

The moment He appeared, a familiar force struck Bai Yan once again, unstoppable, unavoidable, and impossible to look directly at.

The attack happened in an instant, but when it reached Bai Yan, it was completely released the moment it touched those hands.

These once pristine white hands suddenly became ulcerated, but quickly healed themselves, ready to face the next onslaught.

The force surged relentlessly, and although Bai Yan was protected within his arms and remained unharmed, he still felt an uncontrollable tremor deep within his soul.

An indescribable fear, like the despair of a primitive creature facing a natural disaster, with no choice but to accept its fate.

But thanks to the obstruction of these hands, Bai Yan was unharmed.

When the hands had festered for the eighty-first time, countless golden lights suddenly appeared above their heads.

The golden light blotted out the sun, illuminating the entire darkness, and even the beam of light that stretched to the heavens and the earth was no longer so conspicuous.

Bai Yan subconsciously looked up.

He stared blankly as hundreds of enormous arrows descended, enveloped in golden light.

"Holy crap?!"

Wherever the golden arrow passed, all living beings and things were annihilated; even those who were holding their hands together involuntarily loosened their grip slightly as the golden arrow approached.

Then it was seen that the hands, which were filled with some kind of divine power, completely disintegrated and disappeared.

The golden arrows above his head were still falling, but Bai Yan closed his eyes.

"When gods fight, mortals suffer. I hope there's a next life, and I hope I can live a longer life next time..."

They died and came back to life, and came back to die.

This feeling... is too torturous.

Come on, give me a quick death.

The golden arrow swept in, and in the face of this divine might, Bai Yan was far too insignificant in both size and strength.

Just like an asteroid hitting Earth, the target was Earth, and the dinosaurs were only affected by the aftershocks.

"Aha!"

Bai Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

It wasn't because of the eerie laughter, but because he felt someone put something on his face... yes, a mask.

The moment the mask was put on, the golden arrow finally arrived.

A glorious breath swept across the universe, the sky filled with light so bright that colors were indistinguishable, leaving all the senses breathless.

However, amidst this attack, a pair of hands, many times larger than before, appeared behind Bai Yan.

He brought his hands together, loosely grasping Bai Yan in his palms.

In an instant, the world seemed to fall silent. The power of the golden arrow and the force that was heading straight for Bai Yan seemed to have vanished.

It was pitch black all around.