Honkai Q&A, Starting with Kiana

"Ahhh—!"

The engraving of the dead spot lights up, and the end of the end is engraved on the planet. It is the engraving of glory and natural disaster that will only be bestowed by the Herrscher when he reaches the eclosion and takes a step forward, enough to end civilization with his own power.

The Honkai Energy, which was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, was bred on the planet. Some survivors wailed and wailed. They were eroded by the Honkai Energy and died. Down.

The one who finally attacked was not an individual, but the entire planet, and Penglai Temple Jiuxiao was nothing but ants that were ravaged by the aftermath in the process of destruction.

Interferenced by the aftermath of the final attack, Jiuxiao was barely able to stand still. The purple lines eroded by Houkai on her cheeks spread upward along the flesh and blood of her skin, until all the exposed skin was engraved with the words of Houkai. imprint.

"Sorry...sorry...sorry...sorry..."

The once energetic red pupils turned into dead silence, and Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple's expression completely collapsed.

Everyone bet their hopes on her, but what happened?

She is an incompetent savior, who fell in front of the devil, but now she can still save her life. It is the mercy of the end, or the end of the disdain to ignore it.

Jiu Xiao kept apologizing, and the demons and resentment generated in her brain eroded by Houkai filled her heart.

She saw it, her whole body was covered with bandages, and some of her exposed skin was purple-black cursed by Houkai, standing loosely and comically on the pure white tower, as if a tragic phantom of a familiar person appeared in front of her eyes...

The first person to appear was Seele.

She glared at Jiu Xiao resentfully: "Why didn't you protect my lord sister! Why did you survive alone!"

"No...it's not..."

A big hole was pierced through the chest, and the long bright red hair that looked like flames was now messy, and on the left half of the cheek was a hideous scar left by the high temperature.

This is Himeko, 1

Ji Zi sighed in disappointment: "Jiu Xiao, is this what I got in exchange for my life? I misread you."

"I did my best...I really did my best..."

Her whole body was wrapped in steel wreckage, and she could not be seen. She appeared in front of her like a piece of moving scrap iron.

This is Etherine.

Iselin: "Jiuxiao! I don't want to die here! You will save me! Right? Speak up!"

"I'm working hard, I want to save you..."

I couldn't see her mocking expression, nor her short blonde hair, just because she was completely broken.

This is Emisha.

Emisha: "Jiuxiao... It seems that there is no difference between you and me. We are both weak and incompetent people. In the end, no one can save us."

"I am the savior, trust me...I...I..."

Her whole body was covered with dense, spider web-like cracks. Her words and eyes showed complete disappointment and remorse.

This is Theresa.

Teresa: "Jiuxiao... Sure enough, our choices are all wrong. If we wait quietly for the end to come, we won't be in such pain."

"..."

The arm was torn off, the body was torn apart by the beast, and the internal organs visible to the naked eye were all corroded with crimson lines.

This is Bronya.

Bronya: "Obviously I believe in you so much, why...why didn't everyone see hope...why didn't everyone be saved!"

"..."]

Chapter 832 Jiuxiao: I can't do anything

【""Jiuxiao...why...answer me...answer us..."""

Countless reprimands, countless regrets, countless resentments, familiar people, strangers, their regrets and retention.

It has turned into a chain that binds Jiuxiao, and it is also a slander in an attempt to destroy the Savior.

"I... can't do anything..." As for Jiu Xiao, she let go of all her strength and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, "I made everyone sacrifice in vain..."

Feeling guilty, his trembling hands even wanted to take out the gun at his waist.

She already has the will to die, even if this is a losing battle, because...

"I can't do anything... I made everyone sacrifice for nothing..."

i can't do anything

Obviously everyone entrusted everything to her, but she could only helplessly watch the pain of finally carrying out the destruction of the world...

Sure enough, no matter how many times she has experienced reincarnation, to see the birth of tragedy again, for Zhong Yan Qiyana, it is equivalent to directly tearing open the dark wound in her heart.

I...false savior...a price to give up as a price?

"Don't give up, cheer up, Jiuxiao."

There is a voice in my heart calling the name of the savior, but now that the spirit has been corroded by Houkai, everything is over.

Finally found Lei Lu, trying to break the spiritual barrier of the old friend. With this small trick, the other party is absolutely impossible to be judged as the Herrscher. For example, the Greek goddess Goddess adopted Hercules and fell in love with her. Daffodils reflected in water...

In such repressed despair, Kiyana saw Jiuxiao's hesitation, and Kiyana no longer believed in all possibilities. She knocked down Jiuxiao, and prepared to start the ceremony with Mei, so that the world ushered in the memorial of destruction .

"Mei, sorry to keep you waiting."

"Qiana, have you decided?"

"Well, there's nothing left to miss."

"So..."

"It's time for us to bid farewell to this world. ""

Qiyana and Raiden Mei said in unison, announcing the conclusion of the world. From this moment on, the eyes of the apostles of the gods will no longer stay on this meaningless dream bubble.

"Give me everything about you, Mei." Final Yan Qiyana stretched out her palm to Raiden Mei, and the other party sent an invitation to go with her: "From now on, I will never let you feel sad again ..."

Two white arms touched each other, fingers interlocked.

God loves the world, and demons love God.

Here, the **** pulled up the demon, and the demon brought back the god.

"Let's put an end to this world together and kick off the coming of the Great Crash!"

Boom——! !

The pure white tower shook violently.

On the high tower, the pure white substance transformed from Houkai energy forms a structure.

The statues of Final Yan and God-killing Leilu stand on the tower. One is the person who spies on reincarnation, the other is the person who watches the future, and both are the executioners of reincarnation.

Looking down on the planet that is so dilapidated that there are only ruins and wreckage left, there is no blue sky, white clouds, and grass in the past...

"Soon this emptiness world will be wiped out, Penglai Temple Jiuxiao..."

The moment before finally embracing Killing God, her voice turned into a warning.

This is the final trust in the last hope of mankind.

Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, didn't you tell me that you are the savior and you will save this ruined world?

As a result, you did nothing.

Thriller, who still survived and wandered in the real space, looked helplessly at the tower erected in the universe.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Zhongyan, Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple is still sitting on the ground slumped, without any movement. During the previous battle, the fatal physical injury, and the spiritual recognition and trance have crushed her heart. She really wants to give up. what?

Come on, tell me, what is supporting you, breaking the cycle of reincarnation that repeats and repeats the silence?

Ten seconds passed again, and finally turned around and left, intending to end everything completely.

"Sure enough... Even in the end, no one can change anything..."

Before Zhongyan Qiyana finished speaking, her words were interrupted.

"Wait a minute, it's not over yet! Kiyana, I won't let you succeed!"

"?!" Final Yan suddenly turned his head. On his fair and pretty face, those hot golden pupils did not know whether it was a haughty overlooking, or a pleasant surprise, but then, Final Yan reacted. : "Penglai Temple Jiuxiao...why are you still able to stand up? Your spirit should have been..."

The consciousness of Penglai Temple Jiuxiao should have been given by Houkai... Could it be that the other party is not Jiuxiao? !

Suddenly, scenes from Jiuxiao descended into this world echoed in my mind.

That trace of weird incongruity was at first caused by amnesia, but now, a look of amazement flashed in Zhongyan Kiyana's eyes.

It turns out that since the time when Jiu Xiao lost her memory, her consciousness has been in a state of deep sleep, and it was you who stepped onto the battlefield instead of her.

"I didn't expect that there are not only those desperate souls in the body of Penglai Temple Jiuxiao... Is there someone like you who believes in so-called hope like her?"

"Hope is created by ourselves, let me continue to fight instead of her!"

Standing up from a young age, Penglai Temple Jiuxiao has a wanton smile on her face. She will not be afraid of failure, nor will she repeat reincarnation.

This is not the only one, the Jiuxiao you were in before has always been us, and the memory of the real Jiuxiao after waking up is still reincarnated.

From waking up to recovering memory, to waking up after coma until Sirin appeared, it is all our consciousness.

As long as we are still here, the obligation of the savior, the authority of the redeemer, and the miracle of defeating Honkai will not be cut off.

There is still hope in everything!

Mo Yan Kiana moved her palm, she seemed to want to believe in hope again, but the cold feeling from interlocking Mei's fingers made her understand the reality.

Hope is all illusion, just a momentary illusion, only truth is eternal, and truth will never be beautiful, because there is only abyss-like despair left in this world.

"...Even so, you can't change anything, just sleep forever in the endless darkness with Jiuxiao."

Finally let go of Lei Lu's hand, she is going to pull the prelude to the great collapse of destruction, and the words of Penglai Temple Jiuxiao...

"Leave it to me." The Herrscher of Thunder agreed to Zhong Yan's request, staring at the disappearing figure, she turned her gaze, her eyes were piercingly cold.

She retains her feelings, but that tenderness is only dedicated to her lover.

For other irrelevant existence....

"Then...please fall down with Jiu Xiao."

Only pure killing intent—]

Chapter 833: High Dimensional Existence—Player

Tower of Pure White

"There are other things in Jiuxiao's body in Penglai Temple, and when Jiuxiao lost his mind, the dove occupied the magpie's nest and forcibly dominated her body."

Tesla shuddered, when you know that there are individuals you don't understand hidden in your body.

He affects your will, occupies your body, in past times that you don't know about.

He used your identity to talk with your friends, your lover, and your family, talking and laughing, people you are familiar with, and didn't notice anything wrong, as if Penglai Temple Jiuxiao didn't know anything At that time, it has become the shape of other existence.

"It's terrible, but at the same time I'm very fortunate." Youlandelle said with emotion. The spirit of Jiuxiao in Penglai Temple, after witnessing the despair of Qiyana in the end, was shocked by the truth of the world that was truly revealed.

At the same time, they understood why the system forcibly terminated the synesthesia connection between Qiyana and Youlandal and the same body in different time and space.

Perhaps it means that one's own side can deny the other party's access to the intrinsic world coordinates.

But more importantly, the two cannot be made to feel equally hopeless.

It was a period of despair and loneliness that lasted for more than 46,000 years, and he personally killed the compatriots named humans, when the penultimate human in the world died.

The only surviving human being, an individual named Kiyana, was forced to regain human consciousness, and at the same time got the painful memory of killing human beings.

Just as Bronya couldn't bear ten times the despair.

Whether it is Youlandelle or Qiyana, it can be asserted.

They couldn't bear the despair that lasted for more than 46,000 years.

After all, the combined age of the two is not even fifty years old.

The ratio of 920 to 1 has exceeded the level that human beings can bear.