The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

He turned on the stove, took a kitchen knife and began to chop vegetables. While handling the ingredients, he said in a homely tone: "Seventeen years ago, because of an accident, I came to the Siberian snowfield. People found out, but what was waiting for me was not any treatment, but was imprisoned in the Tower of Babylon for human experiments..."

A bland opening, an ordinary sentence, Ulandal listened silently, and unconsciously, her fists were slowly clenched.

……

Illusory data space, false fragments of fantasy.

After all, it's like a mirror, a moon in the water. When I reached out to catch the moon in the pool, I could only scoop up a handful of clear water.

Qiyana stretched out her hand, wanting to grasp the illusory scene of the virtual space, but the next moment, this scene was also shattered into countless flying fragments, including Cecilia who was talking and laughing with her last moment, including the For the younger Siegfried, everything dissipated before her eyes, and the scene of the Tower of Babylon was replaced. She suddenly realized that she was in a strange space.

"!" Kiyana found that there was suddenly nothing in her arms: "Why, what happened? Master Cecilia? Mom? Where are you?"

She looked around, but found that she was in an aisle made of cubes. There was only an infinitely extending corridor in front of her, but she couldn't see the scene in the Tower of Babylon just now.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Qiyana hurriedly looked back, hoping to see the figure she wanted to see, but all she could see was the jet-black armor and the talisman in military uniform. She felt a strange breath.

"Squad leader? Why are you here?" Kiyana stretched out her hand to hold Fu Hua's wrist as if seeing a savior: "Have you seen my mother? Cecilia Shaniat, you should know Hers, she's here."

"Qiana, everything you see...is an illusion." Fu Hua tried her best to be cold, she stared at Qiyana, and from her body, the rhythm of Houkai energy came, this false The fact of the second Honkai war has already reached the limit of the Herrscher of the Sky, Sirin's endurance. Her will rioted inside Kiyana's body, so that the Honkai energy could no longer be controlled.

K423 has gradually been unable to contain the Herrscher's power in his body, even Yu Duchen's control has limitations.

I thought she could hold on for a little longer, but this false data space angered Sirin. Her anger history was tampered with, and there was not even a trace of that man in the records of this space.

When Qiyana heard this sentence, she almost thought she had heard it wrong: "Squad leader? You, what are you talking about?"

"Qiana, what you see is an illusion. These are all illusions fabricated by the data space. The Babylon laboratory did not exist from the beginning."

"This is Saint Freya Academy, your mother and father are not here."

"Qiana..." Fu Hua said word by word, "Dream, it's time to wake up."

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ps: As I was writing, I found a loophole in the plot of Beng [-]. After a little research, my mentality was split.

I won’t talk about the specifics, but this pit is really serious. It’s okay if you don’t study it carefully. If you study it carefully, the Rita and Goose characters completely collapsed. Fortunately, I found out early.

Four hundredth Chapter 17 Kiana Kaslana

"Here is an illusion, you should have been aware of this."

Fu Hua said one sentence at a time: "From the moment you entered here, you stood there without moving a step. Your consciousness entered the deepest data space because you had this desire in your heart."

She stared at Qiyana, watching her face gradually change: "Cecilia Shaniat has died in the Siberian snow field in seventeen years, this is Saint Freya Academy, Kiyana , you should wake up..."

She knew that every word she said would break the shackles in Kiyana's heart, that every word she said would cause her personality to fall into chaos, and every word she said would cause the sleeping Herrscher Sirin in her body to roll up in the sea of ​​consciousness. Huge wave.

But Fu Hua still had to go on like this, because this was a task she had to perform.

Suppressing Sirin's consciousness has been her top priority for a long time. Her existence has stabilized Qiyana's two-year college life. Even after seeing the real Kiyana, Sirin was briefly awakened, but afterwards Qiyana still needs to eat and sleep, as if she doesn't remember anything, because the memory about this part is also temporarily covered up, but it won't last long after all.

Now Fu Hua must personally destroy the protective wall he built in the past two years, smash this layer of psychological barriers, and remove the layers of psychological hints set up by Yu Duchen, in order to release Xilin from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Come out, let Qiyana fully realize what is hidden in her body, so as to crush her heart, frustrate her spirit, and suppress her resistance in one fell swoop.

Even if it triggers a rampage, she is also obliged to suppress it with her own hands. For this reason, she prepared the fourth-generation god-killing armor of the Shadow Knight Moon Wheel.

The preparations can be described as thorough, the plan can be described as thorough... It's just that there is self-deprecation and irony hidden under Fu Hua's stern gaze.

Knowing that one day she would face these things, she still couldn't stop thinking about what she was doing for and what she had done in the past two years.

In the past, he guarded Qiyana in the name of a guardian, monitored her every sentence, and carefully cared for her spiritual growth; now he is standing on the edge of the cliff, reaching out and pushing her into the abyss of eternal doom.

Even if she didn't show the slightest bit of resentment on her face, she would still feel a dull pain deep in her heart. That was the girl who had been her classmate for two years, and she remembered every frown and smile.

She remembered that the girl was lazy in training; she remembered that she got up in the middle of the night to steal food; she remembered that she tried to cheat in the exam; she remembered that she cried and begged not to take tuition; When the self-confidence sassy......

Those are real memories, they are the condensation of her life in the past, her personality is nothing more than piled up of memories, and those who lose their memories are no longer the people of the past. Memory is the treasure that Fu Hua once cherished most. There are so many years of history and experience, but she can't remember too much, because no matter how precious the memory is, no matter how important the past is, when necessary, she will always choose to discard it time and time again. They are like worn-out shoes, burned as embers.

...these are all necessary.

...I know, I know.

Just like in the past, for his own responsibility and for the stability of Shenzhou, Fu Hua left a lot behind, just because these short two years are only one in two thousand compared with the huge past.

Fu Hua stared at the white-haired girl, swallowed the difficult struggle in his heart, and covered up the bitter taste with cold words.

"No, it's not true, it's not true." Kiyana pressed her forehead, her hair was disheveled, she lost her strength, staggered back and forth, and leaned against the wall. There was a purple light in the depths of her eyes Gushing out, struggling hard and unwilling to believe what Fu Hua said: "I remember, I remember, I remember all of this... I still remember that magic spell..."

Fu Hua gave the final persuasion: "Even if you read that sentence, the world will not change with your thoughts, Kiyana..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Kiyana gritted her teeth: "Squad leader, get out of the way!"

Fu Hua took a deep breath, even though she said so much, the excitement seemed to be a little bit worse.

At this time, a voice came - "Your words like this are useless. What she needs is not some persuasion, nor some kind words, but a resounding slap to wake her up completely."

Behind Fu Hua, in the virtual space, there was the sound of high heels.

Qiyana raised her face, her pupils shrank in an instant, and at the other end of the road where Fu Hua turned aside, a girl in white knight armor walked up step by step, her long hair shawl, and her blue eyes Written with contempt, the facial features imprinted out of the same mold as hers have a completely different temperament and expression. Every step closer makes Kiyana's worldview collapse.

"You, you are..." The memories that had been suppressed for a while were recalled, and the girl's forehead felt severe pain. She was almost unable to stand still and was about to fall, but she still supported her body: "You are not, you are not... You are fake!"

"Still rejecting me?" Zhenqi narrowed her eyes, and then smiled sassyly: "It seems that Yu Duchen's influence on you has not been completely lifted for a while, but it doesn't matter, since I came here, you can no longer continue Living in an ivory tower so leisurely and ignorant..." She raised her hand, spinning her two guns in her hands: "Come on, Kiyana Kaslana... Continue with the gun we didn't finish last time fight."

Fu Hua frowned: "This does not meet the requirements."