Three-Body Universe • Earth
Luo Ji stared at the screen, momentarily doubting his own eyes.
Even at the highest levels of power, clashes often boiled down to raw numerical superiority.
But Nakayama Mary—a literal cosmic sovereign—ranked among the upper echelons of Apex-tier entities!
Yet Lü Mofei had casually shrugged off her attack?
Sherlock Holmes Universe • 221B Baker Street
Watson gaped.
"That's… bullshit levels of overpowered!"
He whirled on Holmes. "You're a detective too—why can't you do that?!"
Holmes sighed.
"I solve crimes, Watson. I don't rewrite metaphysical narratives."
Watson blinked. "Rewrite what now?"
Detective Conan Universe
Conan's eyes narrowed.
The dissonance around Lü Mofei had been obvious from the start.
Now, he understood:
Lü Mofei wasn't just a character in a detective story.
He was its author.
He could drag even a cosmic sovereign into his narrative—
Erase her memories.
Alter her role.
How do you kill a story?
You don't.
On-screen,
Mary seemed to realize the futility of fighting.
Her rage dissolved into sorrow.
[Narrator: Turns out, her mistake was bigger than spilling coffee. Good thing it's fixable.]
CUT TO:
[EXT. Harbor – Sunset]
Waves lapped gently.
The sky blazed orange.
As if the apocalypse had never happened.
Mary leaned on the railing, watching the sea.
"I'd forgotten how the ocean looked."
Mofei lit two cigarettes, handed her one.
[Narrator: Sometimes, you just listen.]
Mary's voice cracked.
"I was supposed to be their shield. Their guardian against the dark."
"I thought… becoming God would save them."
"Instead, I broke everything."
A tear fell.
"Kill me. End this."
Mofei froze mid-drag.
[Narrator: Pretty sure the job was to bring her back.]
"Can't do that, Doc."
Mary stared. "Then why—"
"The Foundation sent me."
Mary's breath hitched.
"But… the universe ended—"
[Narrator: Might sound like a magical girl's midlife crisis, but hey—it's the Foundation.]
Mofei shrugged.
"Maybe they fixed it."
Multiverse Chat Group
"HOLY SHT. DID THEY REBOOT REALITY?!"*
"So she's still a god… but choosing to be contained?!"
Mary's shock melted into dawning hope.
CUT TO:
[EXT. Harbor – Dawn]
Two black limousines rolled up.
Ten agents in suits emerged, flanking a familiar smirking figure—
Dr. Clef.
[Narrator: Meet the suits. They play by the rules. The guy smoking? Clef. And if I say more, they'll kill me.]
Clef grinned.
"We hear your narration, Mofei."
Mofei shrugged.
Clef eyed Mary, then nodded.
"Good work today."
He offered Mofei a cigarette.
"How do we call you next time?"
Mofei exhaled smoke.
"I'll be around."
As he walked away, fog swallowed him.
An agent reached for his gun—
Clef stopped him.
"Let him go. This is his story."
FADE TO BLACK.
[CAST:]
[Dr. Nakayama Mary… Herself]
[Dr. Clef… Himself]
[Lü Mofei… Himself]
[The Administrator… [REDACTED]]
[CONTAINMENT ACHIEVED.]
Multiverse Reactions
"WAIT. THAT'S IT?!"
"A god just… gave up?!"
Sherlock Holmes Universe
Watson sighed.
"Well. That was… anticlimactic."
Holmes shook his head.
"You missed the point. Lü Mofei didn't beat her—he rewrote her role."
"In his narrative, she wasn't a destroyer. Just a client."
Site-0
Chu Yun watched Mary enter containment voluntarily, baffled.
She was still omnipotent.
The cell? A courtesy.
The system chimed:
[REWARDS:]
Designate Next Anomaly (Choose the next SCP/agent.)
Cosmic Sovereignty (Nakayama Mary's powers—partial ascension.)
Narrative Rewrite (Mofei's ability + causal manipulation = edit true reality.)
Divine Ascension (Foundation gains deific authority.)
Chu Yun's jaw dropped.
"I got Mofei's power too?!"
A grin spread.
"Time to pick something fun next."