Honkai Q&A, Starting with Kiana

Otto Apocalypse, his life, his existence, everything about him, in the end, this pale text is left.

And with it come memories that the man cherishes in his heart.

[toomuchofthepastforonetomemorize (the past is too long, but the memory is too short)]

Reflecting the reality of the music, singing Fantian's voice, passed by this man's voice.

Under the branches, the sun shines brightly on the ground, and the wooden plane lays lightly on the lawn, swaying by the wind, amidst the cheerful laughter of young people and girls.

At this moment, the paper airplane of childhood was thrown into the distance, and then ran along with the immature and sincere friendship.

This is the original beginning of Otto Apocalypse.

[toomanywordsremainedforonetoreadthroughthelines (too many words left, but few readers)]

But when the young man suddenly looked back, the lovely figure who should have been following behind him, looking at each other and laughing happily, seemed to have never appeared, leaving him alone, only the plane was still moving forward...

At this moment, the young man realized belatedly that there was a gap between the two who should have been in love with each other that should not have been born—

[theebbandflowofthecrowdfloodstheworldandparadise,alongthepathoftime(between heaven and man, all beings are bustling, along the path of time)]

On the day when the saint's eyes dimmed, he howled and lamented helplessly, hugging the eternally sleeping love, his eyes could no longer see the light, and what was left was only the love for this cruel world. hatred and cruelty.

[everynight brings sad dream but the day, relentlessly, keeps me awake (many dreams, but only one waking reality)]

[alltherestwillbetornupwheneverachoiceismade (choose one and the rest will cease to exist)]

In the pure white church, blood was sprayed from the chest. The man held a sharp knife and killed the sinful relative with his own hands. His face, body, and clothes were covered with blood, and the blood dripped on the ground.

He killed the enemy with his hands, but the hatred in the man's heart was still roaring.

He didn't stop, and the emotions in his heart didn't make him stop.

[everylivingsoulinthefraystrivingfortheirownsafeplace (everylivingsoulinthefraystrivingfortheirownsafeplace)]

[lifeistoolongtoendatagrave (the epitaph is too short, this life is too long)]

The inherited celestial beings are forced to become consumables, and the man's face is reflected in the emerald green cultivation tank, cold, crazy, and desperately seeking the unknown and miracles. Human emotions are nothing to men.

[justadropofwatersuffices (a drop of water is enough)]

Changing into Hanfu, the man's wonderful travels in China, and Li Sushang's acquaintance, when the other party was lying in his arms, Otto understood that his mission in China had been completed.

[encompassedandswallowedthroughspacebytheuniverse (it is enclosed by the universe, it is swallowedthrough the universe)]

[backtothesource, gonearethoseyearslivingforareason

The encounter and farewell with his friend Joyce, and the birth of a girl who resembles Kallen.

He gained friendship, but abandoned it; he gained family affection, but regarded family affection as a bargaining chip,

[here it comes the moment of the sceneoflostand found]

Putting on a mask of sneering and cutting off the hope of salvation with his own hands, the man became a clown fooling himself, witnessing the revelation of the pure white **** and committing suicide, at that moment the man had an epiphany.

[personas played out on the stage (there are countless actors on the stage)]

[will return to the self when there's a curtain call (the only self when there's a curtain call)]

The evil experiment, the dark green unknown land, the miracle of the soul, under the shackles of the girl's longing, the artificial human who is fed by love and hate, the birth of k423.

[everynight brings sad dream but the day, relentlessly, keeps me awake (many dreams, but only one waking reality)]]

Chapter 710 Farewell, My Great Inventor

There is a promise, he always remembers; there is a piece of land, he always remembers; there is a night, he always remembers.

It has its head, its origin, its destiny, its demise. The herd, the tragedy, everything.

Who can really choose their own life?

No, no one can choose their own life, but only one can choose their own death.

[The space of another world, the phantom of the dream, and the power of inequality, for this reason, the man conspired with the snake to reach an unfair but win-win deal with everything in the past, glory, victory, subordinates, and the world.

[alltherestwillbetornupwheneverachoiceismade (choose one and the rest will cease to exist)]

[everyonehastheirowndesireleadingtotheultimate (many purposes, but only one final outcome)]

He half-kneeled in front of the gods, promised the mighty power of the gods, and proposed a deal with the gods.

He succeeded, and under the entanglement of the tree, the man accepted the gift of the gods, embarked on the established destiny, achieved an inhuman situation, and the [false god] descended on the earth...

Scenes of time, all kinds of events in the past five hundred years, the man's past has come to an end.

The sky turned from blue to dusk, and the paper airplanes sailing in the distance finally ushered in the prelude to the end and landed on the withered yellow lawn.

The shadows followed the sound of footsteps. A man who had grown from a boy into a young man bent down to pick up the paper airplane from his childhood. It was immature and crude. From today's point of view, there are still many things that can be improved on the paper airplane.

But the memory on it is a luxury that can never be made up.

[lifeistoolongtoendatagrave (the epitaph is too short, this life is too long)]

The dim dusk turned into a bright starry night, the man looked up at the sky, the sky and the earth were big, why...why, he was left alone.

[justadropofwatersuffices (a drop of water is enough)]

[stilli wish to embrace the world with my thoughts (and I still wish to embrace the world with my thoughts)]

The stars are shining brightly, meteors falling from the sky, and the meteor shower all over the sky is a miracle that a man spent 500 years creating that even the world admires. Impossible miracle born of a self-conceived act of kindness.

As the blackness descended, the bonfire was lit on the branches under the night, and the figures of the girl and the boy leaned on each other. With the warmth of the fire, they entered the fantasy dream together. There were carefree chuckles on the corners of their mouths.

Perhaps, only the two of them at this moment can enjoy that touch, the purest innocence.

[aeulogy (eulogy past)]

[timetoleavewhereihavestoodsolong (I have since left this long-standing place)]

[lettingyougorecovertracesoverlapped (you will also re-expand collapsed traces)]

[ends, thenbegins.. (end, return to the beginning.)]

In the end, everything becomes pure white.

The wind travels through the still time, the man's consciousness has dissipated, but his soft voice is still whispering, announcing the final echo in the still wind.

"...The story is like this, I went to a long, long time in the future, experienced all kinds of adventures, and finally had the opportunity to tell you the truth of the world like this."

"Don't worry, this time, everything will change because of you."

"It's like you changed a certain teenager a long, long time ago."

"It was a spring morning...."

"He who was not loved by others met you who came over the wall."

"You greet him warmly and invite him to play with you."

"And at that moment—"

"This girl has obtained the redemption of his life."

"..." Kallen closed her eyes and remained silent. Tears slipped down her cheeks quietly. She opened her blue eyes and said, "Farewell, my great inventor."

Farewell, fanatical pilgrims of the Holy Maiden.

A big tribute to our former Destiny master, Otto Apocalypse.

May his soul return with the long river. May he be as eternally peaceful as the sand. May he often hear the whispers of his hometown. May he see the flood on the other shore. Our friend is buried here, and he will return to the vast reincarnation...]

This is the story of a man who made an irreparable mistake and gave up everything for the rest of his life, moving forward, moving forward, moving forward again, he tried his best, even if his hands were stained with crime, even if he was haunted by evil spirits behind him, he would have no complaints Regret, just to redeem the process he committed.

"Farewell, my great inventor."

Those simple words were like a heavy hammer hitting Karen's heart hard.

She stretched out her hand to brush her chest, feeling the beating of her heart, and a soreness on the tip of her nose made her eyes turn red.

"Otto, I'm not worth everything you give, I really don't deserve what you've done for me, for just one person, just Karen Kaslana."

No one can see familiar people, exhausted everything, in order to redeem their actions, and not feel sad.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Otto's behavior was unwise and stupid.

But only for Otto.

On that spring morning, he who was not loved by others met you who came over the wall.

When it brought him redemption, his future life had already been entangled with the girl. No matter what, he was like a cub with his eyes open. Life is only with her presence.

What is the most selfish thing a man can do?

For her own selfish desires, she committed an incurable crime in her eyes, and the ignorant people turned herself into an irreparable clown.

The reason is that at the end of life, use the pawns he set to go to the end of the road.

Pursuing his long-cherished wish, in the end, the man successfully picked up the original napkin and saved his lover from death.

Even Kallen herself couldn't understand or admit it.

But this is exactly what men do most selfishly.

For his own wishful thinking, he gave everything he could.

Just like that sentence, his crimes are too numerous to write down, and his achievements have been passed down through the ages.

Chapter 711 No one else, it's just a matter of position

Of course we grieve being uprooted, but we're used to it.

At his own expense, Otto created this new possibility and created a future that belonged to Kallen that should not have existed.

Jackal: "Hehe, the impetus of emotion is really terrifying. It is a crisis that cannot be overestimated by walking a tightrope on a mountain of tens of thousands of meters. You also say that the actions performed by snakes in our world are against human reason, but in my opinion, you It’s also crazy and wild.”

Turn the impossible into possible, make a deal with the gods, and turn the world upside down.

Even if they can't understand Tianming and the group, they yearn for ideal-like and beautiful guys.

The Jackal was overwhelmed by what the man had done.

Then maybe what he did was stupid, but he died so heroically, even the foolishness is worthy of admiration, and it is also worthy of admiration, aftertaste, and evaluation.

"Tch, that other person's world, as a bargaining chip on the gambling table, ignored other people's wishes, and inadvertently compared it to the crisis of the end of the world, and left quietly. As expected, this is a selfish decision of one person."

Tesla's tone was hoarse and unbearable. Perhaps only from Otto's point of view, what he did was crazy and infatuated.

But in her position.

The world that I cherish and live on, was traded with the gods by a person without knowing it, not to mention self-government and democracy, the mistakes you have made cannot be simply repented Overturned sins...

"Otto..."

Karen stretched out her hand, hesitated to speak, and finally grabbed Otto's arm and squeezed it hard.

Seeing this, Otto gasped, his expression twitching.

Just like the crazy girl back then, an accident happened inadvertently.

The difference is that the former is not unintentional, but forced, while the latter is not feeling pain, but pretending to be in pain.

But it is undeniable that the familiar scene is under similar hazy emotions.

The two seemed to have broken through a barrier of heart that had always existed.

"Otto, I don't deserve you to do this. Your selfishness, I hope it's for yourself."

Karen's movements were no longer restrained, and she hugged Otto's arm tightly in her arms, as if returning to five hundred years ago, the two were still childhood sweethearts who talked about everything.

Karen didn't understand, really didn't understand, at first she didn't understand Otto's feelings for her, and mistakenly thought it was an intimate relationship between her childhood sweetheart and an unmarried fiancée.

But video after video, dedication again and again, feeling again and again.

It was only then that Karen knew clearly what kind of emotion Otto had towards her.

But just because she was clear, she realized that this self-pitying, carefree female warrior was not worth Otto's efforts to save her.

only......

"Karen, selfishness is relative. What you see on the surface is my contribution, but to me, this is a gift from harvest. Compared with what I get, the little price I paid is too worthwhile. It's better That's the price I have to pay."