If there was anyone in the world who hated the Truth Organization, this catgirl named Xin definitely ranked high.
She had truly been kidnapped by the Truth Organization and brought here, subjected to all sorts of inhuman torture.
If she ever had a chance to destroy the Truth Organization, Xin would never let it go.
But Xin carefully sized up Naya, then gently shook her head.
“I’ll be blunt. Don’t take offense. Based on the strength your Primordial Organization has shown so far, I don’t think you can annihilate the Truth Organization. An organization that can contend with the Finality—how could it be wiped out by just a few of you? Forgive me for not believing that.”
Xin’s reasoning was perfectly normal.
The Truth Organization was a technological body second only to the Finality, even capable of refining divine power to create gods artificially.
Whether they succeeded or not was another matter, but having such technology also indirectly proved that the Truth Organization wasn’t so easy to destroy.
However, Naya just smiled faintly, completely unbothered by Xin’s rebuttal.
“Miss Xin, you might have some misunderstandings about us. My name is Naya. The one beside me is Shabu. Another member isn’t here right now—his name is Yoge. Do you know what these three names represent?”
Xin stared at Naya in surprise.
She pondered for a long moment, then replied in an incredulous tone, “The Primordial Three Pillar Gods?!”
Naya gave a faint smile.
“Exactly.”
“But your strength isn’t as formidable as the legends say.”
Xin’s expression turned somewhat disappointed.
“I still don’t think you can destroy the Truth Organization.”
“That’s because our projections of power have grown dim.”
Naya sighed, explaining in a troubled voice, “The great Blind Idiot God has been immersed in a beautiful dream, but it seems that great lord is starting to wake. The more conscious He becomes, the dimmer our projections grow. We must hold a grand ritual to lull the great Blind Idiot God back into slumber.”
Xin listened in a bit of a daze.
She had never heard of any “Blind Idiot God.”
But after Naya’s passionate speech and confident promises, Xin reluctantly agreed to join the Primordial Organization.
Still, half of her was sincere and half was faking it, planning to withdraw immediately if things went wrong.
Naya glanced toward the Warehouse District.
He waved his hand, signaling Suo’en to step forward, and instructed, “Bring back the bodies of the fallen servants first. Also gather the fragments of Envy’s corpse and retrieve them. Go.”
After receiving the order, Suo’en took a few subordinates and headed for the Warehouse District.
Once the scene was mostly sorted out, Naya turned to look at Noah, who was still deep in thought.
“Let’s go, dear. We’re heading back to the base. You can rest properly once we’re there.”
“Ah…? Oh…”
Hearing Naya’s words, Noah nodded slowly.
She instinctively followed beside Naya, head bowed, walking forward.
Naya was very pleased that she was willing to stay by his side, but he also knew such matters could not be rushed.
No one could accept suddenly having a husband, especially someone with amnesia.
So Naya dared not get too close, afraid of pushing her away.
But Noah wasn’t thinking about that at all.
She propped her chin with her finger, carefully pondering the issue of her own identity.
There were several suspicious points here.
First, how did Suo’en determine that she was Geheluosi?
It certainly wasn’t based on her face—otherwise, Suo’en would have recognized her on sight.
If it was through a secret code, how could he be sure that no one else knew that code?
If someone impersonated Geheluosi and answered with that code, wouldn’t anyone be able to become Geheluosi?
Thinking of this, Noah turned to Naya and asked,
“Um… did I never show my face in the organization before?”
Naya glanced at her in surprise and asked with confusion, “Why do you say that?”
Noah thought for a moment.
“When I first met Suo’en, he didn’t recognize me at all… If everyone in the organization had seen my appearance, how could he not know who I was?”
“Oh, you mean that.”
Naya found it a bit amusing and explained to her, “The Shagai squad that Suo’en belongs to joined relatively late. By the time he entered the organization, you had already left to seek the blessing of the Star Spirit. Of course, he had never seen you.”
“Then how did he confirm my identity?”
Noah asked in surprise.
“What if he didn’t know who I was and just killed me outright?”
This wasn’t just a possibility—it had actually happened.
When Suo’en didn’t know who she was, he had even killed her several times.
If she didn’t have the ability of Death Return, she would have died right there.
“How could that be? There was the secret code.”
Naya said in a matter-of-fact tone.
“I instructed him that whenever he met someone with characteristics similar to yours, he should immediately use the secret code. Once he knew your identity, how could he possibly harm you again?”
“Secret code?”
Noah thought for a moment, then asked, “There is no moon in the sky?”
“That’s right, that’s the one.”
Naya nodded. “You know it, don’t you?”
“But anyone could say that sentence.”
Noah frowned.
“If someone else knew this code, wouldn’t everyone be Geheluosi?”
Hearing her confusion, Naya simply chuckled lightly.
He let out a sigh and opened his mouth,
“â– â– â– â– â– â– .”
Although Naya spoke the words, it sounded like a radio with no signal.
Noah didn’t catch a single word.
She looked at Naya in shock and asked, “What did you say?”
“That’s the sentence—the last part of your secret code.”
Naya smiled.
“Dear, the things you’re puzzled about now, your past self had already thought of them. This code is placed under a prohibition. Except for you, anyone else who speaks that sentence will produce a string of noise, just like just now. Now do you understand why Suo’en could confirm you are my wife? Because no one else can complete the code.”
“I see… I designed that myself?”
Noah felt she had overlooked something, but the thought suddenly slipped away.
Everything Naya explained was so logical that she couldn’t help but believe him.
She lowered her head again, frowning deeply as she tried to recall which detail she had missed.
“Alright, dear, stop overthinking.”
Naya looked at her with concern and said softly, “You are Geheluosi, my wife. I’ve been looking forward to your return for so long. How could it be false?”
Geheluosi… Geheluosi…?
A flash of insight struck Noah’s mind.
She seemed to have found a blind spot—her own name.
Ever since she woke up, she only remembered her name was Noah, but everyone here called her Geheluosi.
Noah suddenly felt a panic.
She even felt that the identity of Geheluosi had overwritten her rightful one.
If everyone believed she should be called Geheluosi, then did the name Noah no longer exist?
For no reason, Noah felt that if she abandoned the name Noah, she would no longer be herself.
But the key was that no one knew she was still called Noah.
The only person who knew her name, Ouruola, was already dead.
Everyone present was a member of the Primordial Organization, and they only knew her name as Geheluosi… except…
Noah suddenly thought of Xin.
This catgirl had no connection to the Primordial Organization, and she hadn’t introduced herself to Xin.
If it were her…
Noah glanced at Naya beside her.
She put on a thoughtful expression and asked in a tentative tone, “That catgirl, Miss Xin—did she agree to join the organization?”