He was sure Beast 666 is nowhere compared to the top brass of LOTM but that was not the problem, like Tiamat, Beast VI is a creature born from humanities sin with the sole desire to eradicate humanity.
If Beast VI descends, many things could go wrong and her appearance suggest that to permanently get rid of her, he would have to make her transform into Draco by some miraculous way.
Beast VI's strengthen can be considered at the level of an sequence 1 angel but he was not sure. Anyways, since Beast Vi has bow manifested in this world, there is no way to get rid of her as long as humanity exists.
Unless he defeats he defeats her and she becomes Draco, the beasts Sadom instead and then somehow summon her as a servant in her juvenile form and convince her not to do anything bad.
But then again the origin of Beast VI's entery into thos world is strange, the Type moon univerese has powerhouses within itself and they are comparable to LOTM in strength.
He looked at Jalter and thought that she could try to control Beast VI but quickly scratched the idea out of his mind, a beast is an Enemy of humanity, as long as one is human they are powerless against its might.
Sequence 3 and below might have some resistance against her but the skill 'Nega Messiah' also allowed Beast VI to be immune to divine skills cast by anyone with the classification of 'God' or 'Messiah'.
An Anti-Divine and Anti-Humanity type beast. It was said that Beast VI's Oblitus Rosae Theatrum was larger than even Tiamats Sea of Life which was also terrible.
And the name of the sequence 7 potion.... even though he knew he would become one at some point, he didn't think it would be at Sequence 7 and the name Mother of Babalon signified he was stepping away from Tiamats domain just a bit.
Seeing how he already has a Sea of Hate and Life within his soul and incomplete fountain, he was starting to feel like if he collected all Sea like abilities like that, it would transform into something.
Chara sighed, it would seem he might need some outside forces besides his servants now. Maybe he could find a way to enter or communicate the tarot club, though Klein should be utterly weak at this point in time.
The idea was brilliant in its audacity. If he could manage to slip into the "Above the Gray Fog" as an observer—or at least establish a connection—he could offload some of the sheer cosmic stress he was carrying. Klein Moretti was, at this stage, a fledgling Sequence 9 or 8, struggling with his own set of horrors. He was a man who valued secrecy and had the potential to influence the Great Churches without Chara having to reveal his own hand.
But then there was Evernight. As a [Foreigner], an Anomaly that does not belong to the framework of this world, he could easily become an Enemy to the mother of nightmares.
He had a plan to deal with her but it was risky, it would require Tiamat entering to the State of Beast and entering into a direct clash with the barrier that keeps the Outer Deities at bay. If Tiamat fully manifested her Authority as a Beast of Calamity—the true, world-swallowing mother—she would act as a lightning rod. The Evernight Goddess would be forced to focus her gaze entirely on Tiamat to suppress the dimensional leak, buying Chara the absolute silence he needed to move against Beast VI.
It was a gambit that treated a True God like a distraction.
Chara walked to the window, pulling the heavy velvet curtain aside just enough to peer out at the rain-slicked streets of Backlund. The fog here felt thicker than it had yesterday; it clung to the gas lamps like a shroud, and he could see—with his Eye of the Primordial—the faint, oily residue of "HATE" beginning to seep into the local spiritual atmosphere.
His Eye of Primordial has upgraded agter he came back from that Dream, now that he has begun to manifest the Sea of Hate and Life, he could see the 'Resentment and Grudge of Humanity' and the 'Accumulated History of the Living'.
It was not something that was placed under abilities and his Eye of Primordial did not increase in grade, it was still E but having obtained a literal sea of that in his soul, it wouldn't be strange for him to gain some kind if ability.
But he was surprised to see it. New bars had appeared atop their heads.
It was [Emotion] and [Lifeline]. It measure negative and positive emotions and the remaining lifespan of a creature.
The servants had no lifespan limit as it seems, well it made sense, they were once heroic spirits and that still would not change.
Now, it seemed to be about time he made contact with some beyonders and also key figures within this world, with the implementation of beasts, things will not be simple as it is.
But then again, this is a world where a coincidences simply do not exist.
Maybe his transmigration to this world and having all these skills and abilities was not simply just... a coincidence.
If he understood the nature of this world enough... then there was something significantly wrong with origins of his appearance in this world.
There was also the delay of the system appearing after a weak and while he did understand it had something to do with the barrier surrounding the planet, he was beginning to get suspicious.
But... he had better forget that suspicion because the system is the only thing keeping him fr9m getting hunted down by high tier beyonders and also pillars, he doesn't know how but he would not question it until something more significant happens other that Beast Vi's descent that is.
He looked at Jalter, his eyes glowing a red that even made her tense up. Chara closed his eyes and then later opened them upon confirming with himself that his plan was a bit feasible.
But Tiamat would have to agree to temporary return to being the beast of regression because he still did not know if she could return if she did.
"There are beings in this world who could destroy with a simple gaze, I require you to do nothing at the moment but you can look after... Tiamat and MHX, I and Jack will be going out to perform a secret mission." At this time Klein is weak and I might as for his help but involving other beyonders isn't bad, using Jacks Presence Concealment and Information Erasure would be useful.
Jack tilted her head.
"A secret mission?" she repeated, her eyes sparkling with unmistakable excitement. "Mommy wants us to sneak?"
"...Yes."
Jack's smile widened into something equal parts adorable and unsettling. "We're very good at sneaking."
MHX looked disappointed. "I also excel at infiltration."
"You consider kicking down the front door a stealth technique," Chara pointed out.
"...Only if the door is Saber-adjacent."
"It isn't."
"We don't know that."
Chara decided not to continue the conversation. Instead, he looked toward Jeanne Alter. The Avenger crossed her arms, her golden eyes drifting toward the closed bedroom door.
"You trust me enough to leave me here with... whatever that thing in the bedroom is?"
She still couldn't properly perceive Tiamat's existence. It wasn't that Tiamat was hiding; it was that her presence simply exceeded what Jalter's spiritual senses could comprehend. It felt like staring into a hole in reality.
"...Just don't fight her," Chara warned.
"I wasn't planning to."
"And don't provoke MHX."
Jalter glanced toward the tracksuit-clad Assassin. MHX was already staring back.
"...She started it," MHX muttered.
"I literally haven't moved."
"The hostility is conceptual."
"..."
"..."
The apartment fell into a strained silence. Finally, Jalter clicked her tongue.
"Fine," she said, waving a hand dismissively. "Go do whatever ridiculous conspiracy you're planning. If anyone stupid enough comes knocking..." Violet flames briefly danced around her fingers. "...I'll reduce them to charcoal."
Chara nodded. "Good enough."
A few minutes later, Backlund's morning fog swallowed two figures.
Or rather, one. To every passerby, Chara appeared to be walking alone. Jack wasn't merely invisible; she existed within the fog itself. Whenever someone looked in Chara's direction, their gaze naturally slid away from the space Jack occupied. It wasn't hypnosis—it was as if reality itself refused to acknowledge her.
Through the Eye of the Primordial, however, Chara could still see her: a small silhouette skipping happily across rooftops made of condensed mist.
"Mommy?"
"Hm?"
"Where are we going?"
"To find someone."
"A bad person?"
"No."
Jack looked surprised. "We're... helping someone?"
Chara nodded. "If everything goes according to plan, then maybe."
His destination wasn't the Blackthorn Security Company—not directly. Walking into the headquarters of the Nighthawks would be equivalent to voluntarily placing his neck beneath a guillotine.
Instead, he intended to observe. According to his memories of the original story, Klein frequently visited nearby districts for ordinary commissions before being pulled into the supernatural.
If Chara was lucky, he could catch a glimpse of him without ever revealing himself.
.....
How could one trick fate, it was a force so... primitive, so interesting.
The sound of fate is pleasant, like the sound of a harp being pulled from it's strings or the cries of a man losing his life.
Yet... that is a reason why it is so fickle, even a single ripple could destroy the world, erase someone from history and even bring about an unforseeable catastrophe.
But fate has been deviating lately, so what is a little more ripple to the endless stream of it.
Maybe it would make things a bit interesting... because, i like this type of chaos. "This won't affect your plans that much would it Adam, hmm how would you say it, oh yeah, Everything is going according to the plan? Or maybe it was something else."
She turned toward another person, her hair, a light indigo moved as she stared at the man looking at her with a complicated expression.
.....
A/N: Maybe there is something more about charas Transmigration.