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As Mebius walked down the corridor of the lighthouse base, all the Moths personnel who passed by avoided her like the plague, their eyes filled with fear, but also with schadenfreude.

They were talking quietly to each other, but even from a distance, Mebius could hear their gloating.

Because Möbius is about to leave this massive base located at the South Pole, which houses many scientists and top laboratories from around the world.

"That guy, it's Möbius. If it weren't for Director Muirsey's leniency, she would have been kicked out long ago. Honestly, she's always talking about human evolution."

"Human evolution? Isn't that a good thing?"

"Yes, that's a good thing, but what Mebius wanted to do was study the secrets of the magical girls, but she didn't find anything out. Director Muirsey has already done enough for Mebius, but Mebius even suggested dissecting and studying the magical girls' corpses!"

"My God, why would she say that? Those magical girls died fighting witches to protect human civilization, why would she want to desecrate their bodies?!"

"This is why Mebius was kicked out! Hmph, how dare he desecrate the corpses of those kind, righteous, cute, beautiful, and powerful magical girls?!"

"She wants to dissect the corpses of magical girls, maybe out of jealousy towards them! I heard that several years ago, Mebius also underwent a talent test, but she didn't have the talent to become a magical girl, so she wanted to play with the corpses of magical girls!"

Mebius entered his laboratory with a grim face. Blasphemy? I'm afraid it's you ugly bastards who are full of praise who want to blaspheme the magical girl even more!

"Hmph, foolish fellow," Möbius said indifferently, glancing at the complete record of the failed experiments before him.

However, whether the foolish people she was referring to were those people from earlier, herself, or someone else, only she herself knew.

But after a short while, Möbius sat back down in her seat, unable to understand why her experiments had all failed; it made no sense at all.

Magical girls almost represent the future of humanity. When Mebius first obtained information about magical girls, he was already thinking about how to completely evolve humanity and turn everyone into magical girls!

The issue of human reproduction is not actually a problem at all. Current technology is more than enough for humans to reproduce by one sex, but it is prohibited for moral reasons.

Unfortunately, Mebius's research on magical girls always ended in failure. After the Wind Witch incident, she radically proposed studying the corpses of magical girls and conducting more in-depth, complete anatomical experiments.

And then, that was it.

Although Mebius is highly gifted in biology, Alicia and Muirse will not tolerate anyone daring to play with the corpses of magical girls.

Mebius, who was already on the blacklist, was expelled from the Firemoth by Muirseth's order, even though she was a veteran member of the Firemoth. She was also subject to 24-hour surveillance, and any research she conducted had to be recorded and handed over to the Firemoth for review.

Aside from not being officially imprisoned, Mebius was essentially the same person who was in jail.

Mebius didn't care about that; she just regretted that she probably would never have the chance to study the secrets of magical girls again.

However, the day before Mebius was transferred out of the lighthouse base, she received an unknown email.

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Mebius looked at the paper mail delivered to him with some surprise.

"An invitation?" Mebius looked somewhat indifferent after opening the email and seeing its contents.

It wasn't anything special; it was simply an invitation for Möbius to visit a certain experimental base.

Mebius didn't know who had delivered the email to him, but the fact that it could be sent directly to the Lighthouse Base meant it was the work of another country. Without the approval of countries around the world, not a single hair of his could enter the Lighthouse Base.

After a moment of contemplation, Mebius finally decided to agree. In any case, she had nowhere else to go. Being monitored by the Fire Moths and going to that unknown experimental base seemed to be the same thing.

However, Mebius suddenly thought of another possibility: Did the higher-ups at the Moth of Fire, or more precisely, the head of the Moth of Fire scientific team, Muels, know about this?

Meanwhile, another top-tier laboratory at the Lighthouse base

Mei was also looking at the paper email in her hand.

"Can I go?" Mei was somewhat doubtful. She wasn't sure if she could escape this place, which was called a top-tier laboratory but was actually a prison.

She has been here for over a year, and only has one day a month to go out and hang out with Kevin.

There was nothing that could be done, because Mei didn't know why the third witch looked exactly like her.

The appearance of the Third Witch was only known to Alicia and a few magical girls, but it was later discovered by high-ranking officials in various countries.

Mei was therefore forced to cooperate with the research, but the results were nothing special; Mei was just an ordinary person.

But no one dares to rest easy. Although there is no news of a witch being resurrected yet, it is not certain whether a witch can be resurrected at all. Who knows if the third witch will be resurrected in Mei and then recreate the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons that caused the deaths of more than ten million people in Tokyo.

In the end, May could only stay in the lighthouse base, under close surveillance and guard, and was also prohibited from accessing any electronic devices, which meant that May could only conduct academic research in the laboratory.

However, on this day, Mei received a paper email with an invitation to go to a certain experimental base.

May did not believe the contents of the paper emails; she did not believe she could leave the lighthouse base.

Finally, May chose to report the matter to Muirsay.

Although May was under surveillance, she was still able to contact Muirsay directly.

Muirsey is in her office, and she has a bit of a headache.

She actually knew about those paper emails, and she also knew that the experimental base was in Iceland, Europe. In fact, she was the one who built that base—well, it was actually built by Rhine Life's construction division.

"Why are they so fixated on magical girls?" Muirsey and Emilia sat facing each other.

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. Magical girls are really beautiful, and it's hard not to want to defile and taint them," Emilia said, equally annoyed.

Girls who become magical girls are all synonymous with kindness, purity, and beauty; or rather, only girls with these wonderful qualities can become magical girls.

In fact, both of them have made it clear that other countries should study magic instead of focusing on magical girls; magic is the fundamental thing.

But those countries wouldn't listen; they were very interested in magical girls, and all sorts of laboratories that masquerade as researching magic are essentially researching magical girls.

The Icelandic experimental base that invited scientists like Mebius and May to was simply an experimental base. Various countries promised that the research there would not endanger the magical girls' lives, but the content was not to be questioned by Muses and Emilia.

However, with Muses and Emilia keeping an eye on things, the various countries simply allowed the volunteer magical girls to participate in the research, and dared not make any bigger headlines.

This was a deal to exchange for Muirsay's support and reconstruction of Russia; in effect, it was selling the whole of Russia to Muirsay and her group.

Muirsay finally agreed and then sent a number of clone spies to infiltrate the Icelandic experimental base.

Should we tell Alicia about these things?

Muirsey looked out the window at the Antarctic view. Her office was at the very top of the lighthouse base, offering a direct view of the surrounding landscape.

"Never mind, don't let Alicia know she's busy learning how to use witch powers."

Emilia checked the time.

"I have to go to my next meeting now, goodbye."

"Goodbye"

Watching Emilia leave, Muirse also glanced at her packed schedule. She still had to return to St. Freya Magical Girl Academy to teach the newly enrolled magical girls.

"tired"

Muirsey lay back in the chair like a salted fish, his cheeks slightly puffed out.

I want to take a vacation.

Chapter 406 Disgusting

The girl lying in the coffin seemed not to be dead yet. Her family members took one last sad look at her before closing the coffin and beginning the burial.

The members of the Fire-Chasing Moths watched the girl's burial.

Not all magical girls' families agreed to bury them in the St. Freya Magical Girl Academy cemetery after their deaths, so the Firemoth arranged for the magical girls' bodies to be taken back to their hometowns for burial.

"Grandpas, how have you been feeling lately?"

The members of the Fire Moth asked the grandfather of this magical girl.

"It's alright, it's alright," the old man waved his hand and sighed.

"Is your grandson married? How are his grades at school?"

"Oh dear, my grandson is such a good-for-nothing..."

When questioned by the Fire Chaser team, the elderly man opened up and talked about his recent situation. The Fire Chaser team recorded all of this and will contact the local government to provide assistance if he encounters any difficulties.

However, after the group left the newly buried tomb, they did not notice that a group of people were watching them closely from a short distance away.

As night fell, the moonlight disappeared behind the clouds, and darkness enveloped the silent mountain cemetery. But as the night deepened, a few dim lights appeared on the mountain, yet they went unnoticed by anyone.

A fully armed and clearly professional team arrived at the mausoleum area.

"Boss, we found it," a rough voice rang out in the dim light.

"Are you sure this is it?"

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes."

"Alright, let's start digging!"

The team skillfully began digging, making very little noise, even in the quiet night, with someone keeping watch nearby.

About ten minutes later, the coffin that had been buried that morning was dug out.

The leader gave the order to "open the coffin."

Several burly men carefully opened the coffin. After pushing it open, they revealed a lifelike young girl lying inside. People around them saw this scene through the lights.

The men who opened the coffin exchanged glances, their faces showing distress. In all their years in the profession, they had seen more dead people than living ones, but they had never seen a corpse that looked as if it were dead but not alive.

The boss was actually a little scared when he was "taken away," but the thought of the large sums of money his employer was offering made his desire to get rich outweigh his fear.

Having received orders from their boss, the people who opened the coffin had no choice but to carefully use various tools to remove the body from the coffin, not daring to touch it.

At this moment, the other people nearby opened the metal cylinder they had brought, which was as tall as a person. Cold air emanated from it, and the corpse of a girl whose face and age were similar to the buried magical girl appeared before them.

The team then stuffed the girl's body into a coffin and placed the original magical girl's body into a metal cylinder.

The coffin was reburied, and the tomb was completely restored to its original state.

"Withdraw!" The anxious leader immediately led his team to retreat after everything was over.

Their evacuation route was carefully cleaned up and restored to ensure that no one could notice anything unusual about the place in a short period of time.

The next morning, the magical girl's family came to the tomb on the mountain to pay their respects, but they did not find anything unusual and did not know that the person lying in the coffin was no longer their deceased relative.

Not long after, on an ocean liner in the Atlantic Ocean.

The boss, having led the team to complete their tasks, comfortably awaited the cruise ship's voyage to Europe.

However, he only took the 'cargo' and a portion of the team members with him on the cruise ship; the rest of the team members went to other countries, at least that's how he saw it.

It was another night, but this time the moonlight was bright and clear.

The submarine, which had been lurking in the sea, released several large 'detectors' at this time, according to the schedule and mission, and then left the area.

The 'detectors' were opened from the inside in no time, and the people squatting inside quickly got up, put on their weapons and equipment, and soon sailed on the sea in inflatable assault boats under the cover of night toward the cruise ship that was sailing from afar.

Once these special forces soldiers boarded the cruise ship, they activated a small signal transmitter.

Before long, the agents who had already infiltrated the cruise ship arrived in front of these special forces. The agents silently handed over a small box containing the location of the 'cargo' and a detailed description.

But just as the agent turned to leave, his neck was pierced by special forces, blood rushed into his trachea, and the agent could not make any sound. He soon fell silent.

The special forces captain made a hand gesture, and then the special forces members quickly infiltrated the cruise ship.

The boss, still completely unaware of this, was humming a little tune, fantasizing about the wonderful life he would have after the 'goods' were handed over and he would receive a large sum of money.

But he didn't know that inside the hold where the 'cargo' was located, a special forces unit had killed his men and taken the 'cargo' away.

After a while, the person who was supposed to report was nowhere to be seen, which puzzled the boss, so he sent someone to take a look.

"Boss! The goods are gone!" the henchman shouted as he ran back.

"What did you say?!" The boss's eyes widened instantly.

But before he could react, an explosion came from the ship beneath his feet.

As soon as the explosion rang out, the boss immediately understood.

"That's fucking ruthless, blowing up a ship like that."

He lit a cigarette with a sense of melancholy, knowing that tonight he would have to go to the bottom of the sea with this ship to feed the fish.

"Boss?!" The underlings looked at him with concern.

"It's hopeless, just wait to die," the boss said dejectedly as he sat back down.

He had this worry from the beginning, after all, it was a job that could cost him his life, but there was nothing he could do, those people were paying too much money.

The boss also has a backup plan, even if it means a fight to the death. Those people must know he has a backup plan, but they still dared to act directly, so his backup plan has probably been found out.

The "damned" boss now regrets it, but he only regrets not finding a safer way to hand over the reins.

"BOOM!!!" A deafening explosion rang out, and the ship broke in two and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Not far away, in the sky above, special forces in black were guarding the cargo they had brought.

The helicopter flew for a while before landing on a deserted mountain.