The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

She didn't know if shooting would make it all better, but she couldn't do anything but shoot.

In the battlefield, gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Gun fighting technique vs. gun fighting technique, two fighters of the Kaslana family are fighting with guns, this is a father and daughter, but there is no warmth of family affection, only the flames of killing are blooming, gunfire roars, footsteps kick Stepping, very rhythmic, like a symphony, in the middle of the dance floor, two dancers are dancing together fatally.

Qiyana has never used the gun fighting technique so concentratingly. This is a gun fighting technique that she has improved after training. The purpose is not only to fight against the Houkai, but also against the Kaslana-style gun The weakness of fighting skills, every subtle angle difference, and every movement difference may lead to completely different results. Every time she shoots, she hopes that she can hit, but every time she fails to hit.

She didn't question, and the other party didn't speak.

Not a single concern, not a single question.

The taciturn father, accompanied by his rebellious daughter, danced the birthday dance that was many years late.

But the more this kind of silence, the more unbearable it is. What Zhenqi hates the most is his indifference. He didn't say a word, didn't say hello, and disappeared without a sound, leaving her behind for fifteen years. But such indifference also made Qiyana feel relaxed. If he begged and begged aloud, would he soften his heart and hesitate?

She didn't know, her head was in chaos, her thinking was in a mess, she should have hated this man, she wished to beat him into a sieve, but every time she pulled the trigger, she hurt herself, her fingertips There was pain, the muzzle recoiled, and the wrist became sore, and I told myself something in my heart-you can hurt him as much as you like, and you can vent your hatred to cater to your anger, but you will not and cannot kill him, if you kill him He, you are the only one left in the whole world.

...It's ridiculous.

Zhen Qi almost laughed out loud, her sarcastic expression was almost uncontrollable.

As long as she can remember, she has lived alone, and she has never seen her father again. She has felt a little bit of warmth and family affection. When they met for the first time, she actually felt guilty when she shot a gun. Is this the shackles of family affection?Obviously hating him to the bone, but also unable to strike because of the blood connection?

It's so ironic...I actually really care about this person, this irresponsible father!

She lost her mind for a brief moment, her wrists hurt even more intensely, and the two guns in her hands collided again. This time, pain came from her fingertips, and the electromagnetic hand cannon was released. Pure gun fighting skills, no matter how strong the talent is, can win. But hard work and a huge accumulation of experience.

The hot muzzle of the Heavenly Fire Saint Tailor was already aimed at Zhenqi's eyebrows, and the girl lowered her numb wrists and looked directly at Siegfried.

"shot."

She stared at the middle-aged man, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Shoot!"

The girl's eyes fixed on his expression, staring at every subtle change in his facial muscles, she knew she couldn't win, so she simply exposed herself to the point of the gun, to see if he would shrink back, Will she feel guilty? If she can find such a little pain and struggle on his face, her dry heart will feel as if it has been nourished by spring water.

It is not to kill the other party, but to torture him, make him mentally tired, make him painfully regret, make him kneel.

Only by torturing his spirit can he feel happy and relieve the hatred in his heart.

This is revenge.

Siegfried was silent, he slowly lowered the muzzle of his gun, turned sideways to face Kiyana, his eyes slowly moved away from his daughter, as if avoiding the other party's sight, he sighed with depression in his heart In a calm tone, considering his words, he said slowly: "Qiana, I..."

Before he finished speaking, an iron rod roared from behind him, and the steel lance hit Siegfried's head with a crisp bang. After letting go, the whole person fell limply to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Qiyana was taken aback for a moment, she was still thinking about what the other party wanted to say, why was she suddenly hit with a sap?

Then she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"My dear, I really want to be beaten. In front of the cute little princess, instead of hugging and kissing her, I shot my own daughter. It's too much. This is a small punishment." The silver-white long Her hair fluttered in the wind, and the young and beautiful Valkyrie smiled at Zhenqi just like in the photo, as if pure white petals were blowing in the wind.

Qiyana's pupils contracted violently. Before she could react, she was already hugged tightly. She hugged her with both hands, and pressed her face into her arms. The soft body and the fragrance , and this nostalgic feeling... His nose was sore, his voice seemed a little hoarse, and he asked in an unbelievable voice: "You, are you..."

"I haven't seen you for fifteen years." Cecilia hugged the girl tightly: "I miss you so much, my little princess."

Kiyana was about to fall into this warm embrace almost instantly. She had fantasized about such a hug countless times, but the next moment she opened her eyes, stretched out her hands, and pushed Cecilia away. The girl shook her head, He shook his head one after another and stepped back: "Impossible, it can't be true... You are already dead, you have already died in the battlefield of the second collapse, you will not appear here!"

"I'm dead, I died once, but I'm back." Cecilia said softly, and she took a step forward: "Don't be afraid this is fake, Kiana, my little princess, I am real I still remember your lovely and peaceful face when I hugged you for the first time."

"Don't come here..." Qiyana took a step back, she didn't believe this was true, and also denied this possibility from the bottom of her heart.

"Kiana!"

"I told you not to come!" Zhenqi was in extreme confusion at this time, she picked up the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judge that fell from Siegfried's hands, and pulled the trigger, the red flames were released, and the hot gunfire flew past.

Cecilia's body was covered with pure white light streaks, and the anti-entropy armor modified by the Destiny Valkyrie Armor Saintess Prayer took effect, the elemental barrier was activated, the artillery fire was easily divided, and the flame disappeared at the end of the cloud. And the mother didn't even blink, still staring at Qiyana tenderly: "I know, you must be very confused, you must be very disappointed, Ziegfried, to me...but I also hope you know that we have never I want to give up on you for a moment, but I never give up and miss you for a second."

"Liar!" Zhenqi held Tianhuo, her breath fluctuating: "If you remember me, if you think of me, why, why didn't you take me away! Why did you choose the clone K423! Why didn't you take me away until she was captured?" Appeared in this airport of destiny! Have you really cared about me for a moment! Why didn't you tell me until now... that you are still alive?"

She gritted her teeth, like a furious and weak lion cub, loudly questioning Cecilia's doubts that had plagued her for more than ten years.

"I..." Cecilia wanted to say something, but Kiana wasn't listening.

The girl was just asking questions, even if no one answered, she seemed to be talking to herself, her voice tinged with sadness.

"Why do I have to be alone? Why is no one paying attention to me? Why is I the only one who is not needed? Obviously I am here, obviously I am Kiyana, but all of you think I don't exist."

"I learned how to use gun fighting. No one taught me. I broke my fingers many times. It hurts, but I held back... I learned how to fight Honkai beast, even at the beginning Every time I was covered in bruises, I held back, I didn't cry; I learned a lot of knowledge, even if no one forced me to study, I was always the one with the best grades."

Maki's fingers were trembling, and her voice was trembling.

"I'm also working hard, I'm working hard, I'm working hard to make myself strong, to become a Valkyrie on my own, I've been chasing after my mother, I always wonder if I'm not doing well , so everyone ignores me, hates me, and treats me as if I don't exist... Then there must be something wrong with me."

"But I don't understand more and more. What is wrong with me? Am I a very annoying girl? But you all refuse to tell me, and no one comes to see me... I don't know, I I really don’t know, I don’t know what I did wrong! I don’t even know who to apologize to, who to say sorry to.”

Her voice was already crying, and the memories of the past flooded in, and she recounted the bitter, sad, and unbearable past one by one.

"How I wish there was someone who could just tell me, talk to me, look at me, look at me!"

"But, no one..."

"Even my existence, my name, everything about me was taken away and replaced."

"I am a Valkyrie who has no name, no title, and no existence. I am no longer myself."

She lowered the guns in her hands, raised her head, and stared at the sky, so as to keep her tears from falling, but the tears still crossed the dam, fell down, ran across her cheeks, hit the ground, and splashed The small splash was then evaporated by the high temperature released by the Heavenly Fire Sacred Tribunal.

"So, I hate you guys."