[Name]: Rei Ao
[Level]: True God-Tier
[Abilities]: [Freeze], [Self], [True Sight], [Transform], [Blessing], [Divine Soul], [Spirit King], [One God], [Electro-Master], [True Demon's Aspect], [Cognitive Disappearance], [Sword Aura Mastery], [Crimson Dragon God], [Genetic Code], [True Blood Ancestor], [Ten Incarnations], [Storm Authority], [Time-Causality Interference]
[Possessions]: [Sole Divine Artifact: King of All Things], [Grimoire: Ilias Fragment], [Grimoire: Astil's Manuscript], [Awakening Stone 2]
[Description]: In this world, you have become the only True God who transcends the power of the universe.
His True God-tier status was different from the Magic God-tier they possessed. He clearly understood that here, he was invincible.
"Now"
His voice resounded from the foundation of reality itself. "This world will have new rules."
With a light wave of his hand, the shattered world barriers automatically repaired themselves. All anomalies settled into calm. The Magic Gods knew, however, that some fundamental change had taken placethis world had unexpectedly gained a Supreme One.
Niang-Niang raised her eyes to gaze upon the One God with those rainbow pupils. Her folding fan had long since fallen to the ground. As one of the oldest Magic Gods, she let out a bitter but relieved smile. "So now we finally understand how those mortals feel when they look up at us."
At that moment, her gaze met Rei Ao's. In an instant, she felt her soul being pulled in.
"Heh, you're all being quite docile."
Rei Ao chuckled, a bit disappointed none of them had tried to fight. He had been curious about testing his might on a Magic God or two, but at the same time, he wasn't one to slaughter without reason.
"Any of you have something to say?"
The eight Magic Gods exchanged glances. In unison, they said, "We bow to You!"
This was no choice of their own. Under his absolute higher status, they couldn't muster any urge to resist.
"You choose loyalty?"
Rei Ao nodded, satisfied. "You're smarter than those who didn't come."
He took a step forward. "!"
Othinus shuddered. Rei Ao appeared before her, meeting her eyes directly.
"You can't fully control your Magic God power?"
""
She gave a small nod, betraying her confusion. Othinus hadn't been born a Magic God; she'd attained "wisdom" by sacrificing her right eye at Mmir's Spring, transcending humanity through that ritual. Her power was immense, but ironically she couldn't use it reliablyany action had a fifty-fifty chance of success or failure, making her unsure if her efforts would lead to success or ruin.
She'd been seeking the "Gungnir" to guarantee 100% success and finally manage her power. Now the One God, Rei Ao, seemed to see right through her predicament. The other Magic Gods also watched him silently.
Eventually, they saw Rei Ao raise his right hand and gently touch Othinus's cheek as if in a tender gesture. A faint mark glowed on her forehead, then slowly disappeared as he withdrew his hand.
Rei Ao gave her a relaxed smile and asked, "How about now?"
""
For a second, Othinus seemed lost. Quickly she realized that her power, which had been 50-50, was now perfectly stable. She could wield her Magic God might fully!
Othinus shot Rei Ao a puzzled frown. "Why?"
Rei Ao's playful grin reappeared. "A red collar for an allythat's typical of human behaviors, right? As someone who used to be human, Othinus, I'm sure you can understand."
To him, it was a trivial matter. And with that, he had no intention of sticking around longer.
"You may return now. I give you all just one orderdon't interfere too much in this world."
His figure vanished from the void.
""
The Magic Gods remained silent, then left one by one. Only Othinus lingered a while. Lifting her hand, she touched the cheek Rei Ao had caressed, her single eye glittering with an indescribable light.
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Chapter 701: Honeybee, and Reciprocal Response to 20,000 Misaka Sisters...
Talent Workshop.
Shokuhou Misaki's long golden hair shone like honey under the lights. She deliberately slowed her pace so Dolly could keep up. The corridor of the Talent Workshop was a lot more crowded than usualevery few steps, they'd encounter Misaka Sisters in matching uniforms.
"This place has changed so much," Dolly said curiously, looking around. Her slender fingers lightly brushed the walls they passed.
"In the past, only I and a few researchers would walk here."
"Well, we need to accommodate twenty thousand Sisters now," Shokuhou pointed her remote at Misaka #9982 in the distance, who was busy organizing supplies.
"Though it's cramped, it's so much better than that experiment, right?"
Suddenly, Dolly halted, her pale green eyes contracting slightly. Shokuhou instantly realized she'd said the wrong thing and felt a stab of pain in her chest. Spinning around, she faced Dolly, her starry eyes tinged with anxiety.
"S-sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned"
"It's fine, Misaki."
Dolly smiled, shaking her head. That smile reminded Shokuhou of a small white flower she'd once grown on a windowsillpure and flawless.
"Just walking here with you like this makes me really happy."
Dolly was easily satisfied, perhaps because her previous short life had left her with nothing.
"It's just"
She hesitated.
"I still don't understandwhy were we resurrected? Why would that guy named Rei Ao help us?"
Shokuhou felt her throat tighten. She unconsciously fiddled with the buttons on her remote, the metal casing turning cold in her grip.
How could she possibly explain? Should she tell Dolly that it was bought by trading her body and dignity? Or that Mikoto, that dummy, had also sold herself to Rei Ao for her sisters' sake?
Not to mention Mikoto and the rest still hadn't left that room, and Shokuhou had no idea what was happening there.
"He he's a very special person," she finally managed, in a near whisper.
"Strong enough to rewrite life and death, but the way he claims payment is also quite special."
Dolly tilted her head, her gaze so pure it hurt Shokuhou inside.
"Misaki, did you pay something? You look so complicated."
Shokuhou clutched her remote so tightly her knuckles turned white.
At that moment, she heard a voice only she could perceive, as though it struck directly into her brain:
"Little Honeybee, looks like I arrived right on time."
"Since you're talking about the cost, it's high time you paid up for your statusI'm waiting for you here."
The teasing amusement in that voice made Shokuhou's entire body tremble. She knew that voice all too wellRei Ao! He had returned!
"Misaki? You suddenly look so pale."
Dolly reached out, wanting to check Shokuhou's forehead.
"II just remembered I have something to do!"
Shokuhou stumbled back a step, forcing a smile.
"Dolly, maybe go find the other Sisters for a while, okay? They're all connected to the Misaka Network, so I'm sure you can sense"
"But"
"It's fine!"
Shokuhou had already turned and was briskly walking away, her high heels tapping out a frantic beat on the floor. After rounding a corner, she leaned against the wall, breathing hard. Her chest rose and fell, causing the ribbon on her school uniform to quiver.
"Damn it"
She bit her lower lip, rummaging through her bag for a makeup mirror. In its reflection, she saw her own eyes rimmed with red, as if she were about to cry. Shokuhou slapped her cheeks twice.
"Get it together It's only a a transaction."
Thirty minutes later.
Shokuhou stood before a pitch-black door. She had hurried back to her dorm for a shower, changing into Tokiwadai's winter uniform. She knew full well these preparations were ultimately meaningless. Her hand hovered over the doorbell, trembling for a few seconds, but she couldn't press it.
"Just come in. I know you're there."
Rei Ao's voice penetrated the heavy door, carrying an irresistible power. Shokuhou took a deep breath and pushed the door openthen froze on the spot.
In the spacious, quiet room, Rei Ao was lounging on a black leather sofa she recognized all too well. He was wearing a loose black yukata, collar undone to reveal a well-defined chest.
But that wasn't what made Shokuhou's mind go blank. It was the girl kneeling there, diligently working at something.
"M-Mikoto?!"
Shokuhou shrieked, dropping her purse, from which her remote control rolled out.
"Pffft," Rei Ao let out a low, amused laugh, his rainbow eyes gleaming happily in the dim light.
"You've got it wrong, Little Honeybee."
"This is Misaka #00001."
As if to confirm his words, the tea-brown-haired girl lifted her head, indeed wearing Mikoto's face but missing Mikoto's signature sharpness in her gaze. Her slightly parted lips looked easy to deceive.
"Misaka #00001 is currently carrying out close-contact tasks with Rei Ao-sama as part of an intimate relationship. Misaka is attempting to explain the situation but feels very embarrassed."
Shokuhou felt dizzy enough to collapse. She had to brace herself against the door to keep standing. She saw Rei Ao's slender fingers gently stroking #00001's hair in a gesture that to her eyes was both tender and possessive.
"W-what did you do to the Sisters?"
Her voice trembled. Rei Ao arched an eyebrow, speaking righteously:
"What did I do? I simply responded to their confessions."
"Confessions?"
He grinned.
"All 20,000 Misaka Sisters confessed their love for me. As proof of reciprocating, I plan to build a deeper relationship with each of them in numerical order, starting today."
He deliberately emphasized those last words. Having achieved the rank of the One God, Rei Ao found himself bored, so he was revisiting his arrangement with the Sisters. Even he felt a bit of pressure from 20,000 of them.
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Chapter 702: Misaka Mikoto Joins Misaka Network!
"You actually came by today at just the right time," Rei Ao said to Shokuhou. "I've decided you're going to demonstrate a little 'lesson' for the Misaka Sister here."
"Huh?"
Shokuhou's legs almost gave out on the spot.
She had pictured countless possible ways in which she might have to pay her debt, but never imagined this.
"II didn't know a Misaka Sister was I thought"
She was flustered, stumbling over her words.
"You thought we'd be alone, just the two of us?"
Rei Ao smiled, a grin that reminded Shokuhou of a predator ready to strike.
"Too bad. Not today."
"Miss #00001 is already here. No point kicking her out, and I doubt she'd agree anyway."
"Mm-hmm!"
Misaka #00001 responded vaguely, seriously attempting that "tongue-tip rotation" technique Rei Ao had just shown her.
""
Shokuhou felt exhausted just watching, yet found she couldn't tear her eyes away. She saw Rei Ao beckon to her with one fingerlike summoning a disobedient pet.
"Come here, Little Honeybee."
"You were so stubborn about wanting to 'thank me,' even though I said there was no need. Now that we have a deal, you ought to fulfill your side, right?"
Shokuhou wanted to run. But her pride wouldn't let her go back on the promise she'd made. Her body, stiff as a board, shuffled forward. At this intimate distance, she could smell his distinct scentlike the ozone after lightning, laced with a hint of old-book ink.
Lifting her chin with his fingertips, Rei Ao murmured, "Shall we start here? Let me get a taste of Tokiwadai's Queen."
His dominating gaze made Shokuhou shut her eyes in dread. What followed was a kiss belonging to Rei Aoher first kiss. Her mind went blank. A moment later:
"Open your eyes, Little Honeybee."
Eyes half-dazed, Shokuhou opened them, instinctively licking her lips. She still felt the lingering warmth. But the scene in front of her stunned her. Because Misaka #00001 was already
"Misaka #00001 reports that her first time, which she had been anticipating, is complete, doMisaka is attempting to move her body"
Rei Ao rewarded #00001 with a gentle kiss on the forehead, then turned to Shokuhou.
"Sorry, but looks like #00001 couldn't wait for your lesson."
"But you shouldn't be idle either."
Shokuhou looked down and saw her own uniform buttons opening on their own, as though invisible fingers were undoing them. Rei Ao's iridescent eyes drew near, filling her vision entirely.
Mikoto Misaka opened her eyes abruptly. Immediately, a wave of agony seized her entire body.
"Ugh"
She let out a slight groan, as if she'd been run over by a truck. Sunlight slipped through the gap in the curtains, sketching fine golden lines across the floor. Mikoto squinted, trying to adapt to the brightness.
"Whathappened?" she mumbled. Her throat felt parched, her voice hoarse enough to startle even herself. Even raising her arm felt like a monumental task. Then she noticed the condition she was inher body was covered in telling "battle scars."
"Ugh"
She clamped a hand over her face as memories surged, leaving her cheeks burning hot enough to fry an egg. She remembered Kuroko and Awaki
At that thought, Mikoto jerked her gaze to the other side of the bed. Sure enough:
Shirai Kuroko was there, curled up fast asleep. The hair she normally wore in twintails lay scattered on the pillow, and her bare shoulders were equally covered in marks. Meanwhile, Awaki Musujime lay on her back, one hand across her forehead, breathing steadily.
"Jeez"
Mikoto muttered under her breath, carefully trying to get up without waking the other two. Every movement brought fierce protests from her muscles. She inched to the edge of the bed, toes shrinking from the cold floor.
"I'dbetter get a shower" she muttered, scanning the room for the bathroom door.
But before she could move, a stabbing pain detonated in her temple.
"Argh!!!"
She cried out, clutching her head and collapsing to her knees, as if a white-hot iron rod were being driven into her brain. Simultaneously, she heard a bizarre "noise."
Noit wasn't noise. It wasvoices?
Countless faint voices overlapped in her mind, forming a strange resonance.
"What isahh!!!"
Mikoto curled up in agony, only to hear a familiar yet unfamiliar voice ring loud and clear inside her head:
[Sensing that Onee-sama has joined the network, Misaka #10032 is overjoyed and attempts to greet Onee-sama.]
