Honkai Shura Field, Dear, Who is She?

Yunmo doesn't need to be brainwashed at all. For this group of dolls who act according to human nature, they don't need to see, listen, think, understand...

Just follow the greater evil.

Seeing this scene and this scene, Yun Mo couldn't help but sigh at the darkness and complexity of people's hearts.

The world lets us see the good that they want us to see, but says nothing about the ugliness.

The Ruler of the Herrscher is nothing but a toy dominated by the ugly side of the human heart.

ps: I have a lot of learning tasks in the past two days. I am already too busy. The update will be late, and I will add two to four more updates on weekends to make up for it!Brothers, don't wait, my pot...

Chapter 39 Finally Returning to Zero ([-])

Let's fight, it's better to lose both, and it's better to die.

Yun Mo thought to himself, quietly inciting the puppets to kill each other, fighting for a life-and-death fight.

In the beginning, it was a targeted kill, but later, because of Yunmo's instigation, the evil of different thoughts, hated each other and attacked each other.

The concept is different, those who think of killing are hostile to those who like to torture.

Both take pleasure in trampling on other people's lives, and they fight because of the different forms.

There are not a few such people, Yun Mo sat on the throne, watching this boring fight, a little sleepy.

Before long, there were only a few tens of thousands of puppets left in the domination theater, all of which were the will of great evil.

But even so, it is much stronger than the Thousand Human Herrscher, and the ability to control and suppress is more than an order of magnitude stronger than that of the Thousand Human Herrscher.

I hope Qiyana doesn't lose too quickly, I have already reduced the strength of thousands of Herrschers as much as possible...

"Hmm!" A charming female voice sounded.

Yun Mo looked around, um... two tablets, I'm not interested.

Speaking of the official data, Fu Hua's bust is about the same as that of Qiyana... How come it doesn't feel as big as my abdominal muscles.

"Hello..." Yun Mo paused for a while, thinking about how to address it before the pattern opened.

"Humans, it doesn't matter that there is no need to struggle. You who do not have the core of the Herrscher are just a group of ordinary weak people."

"It's not!" Bronya tightened her nerves, and every part of her body was tightly wrapped by silk threads.

With just a little bit of force, Yun Mo can easily wring out the blood.

"No? Then you're not my RB... captive now? You're expecting that white-haired girl to save you? Oh, that's nice, so you can be reunited, right?"

Yun Mo stepped forward and raised Bronya's delicate jaw frivolously with her hands.

"Take your dirty hands off Bronya!" Bronya said coquettishly.

The voice is like a little milk cat, sweet and soft.

Yun Mo not only did not take it away, but instead repeatedly touched it with great interest.

I don't take advantage of it, Yun Mo is not Liu Xiahui, nor is it incompetent, what's wrong, huh?

The big duck has touched it many times, and the small duck has also felt it. After returning to the main world, Yun Mo would not dare to provoke the little landlord Bronya.

"Of course, I'm more interested in Qiyana than you." Yun Mo said without any hesitation.

He needs Bronya and Fu Hua to understand his plan, so that Qiyana can obtain the power of the Herrscher of Reason and the Herrscher of Consciousness, otherwise it is impossible to face the elites of the remaining ten million Herrscher odds.

"Do you know why we are so strong? There are two sides to the human heart, and the dark side is more terrifying than the abyss."

"You can't feel the hardships of the bottom class, and you have to do your best to survive, but what about the people above?"

"They don't eat minced meat, they can accept to live humbly, or even prostrate themselves at the feet of fate."

"Oppression is inevitable. Everything we have is like a spring. As long as we don't die, the harder the pressure, the stronger the resistance."

The cloud ink puppet slowly turned her head and said jokingly, "Right? Kiana."

Qiana took the broken Divine Meteorite Sword and walked wearily in front of the Yunmo Doll.

On the way here, she was blocked by many puppets and wasted her energy.

The cloud-ink puppet walked back to the throne unhurriedly, with a big wave of his hand, the huge monster gathered by the rabble walked out of the darkness, and countless mechanical hands suspended in the void pulled the silk thread hard.

Bronya and Fu Hua's bodies were squeezed out with bright red blood, dripping from Kiana's eyes.

"Stop!" Kiana rushed over with the Divine Meteorite Sword and fought with the dolls.

Under the command of Yun Mo, the puppets did not rush up all at once, but a few at a time, constantly forcing Qiyana to go all out.

The Yunmo puppet sneered again: "There is no belief, but nothing can be done, just relying on the so-called sense of justice and good and evil, in the end, it is self-influenced."

During the conversation, Kiana turned over and jumped, dodging the puppet's blow, and by the way gave the other puppet a free nucleic acid test.

It's a pity that the doll has no pain, otherwise you can feel the pain of the lacrimal gland.

The Yunmo puppet continued to make up for the knife: "What are you still holding on? As a loser, what can you hold on to? Just relying on your helpless situation? Who can help you, and who can you rely on?"

Two huge manipulators wrapped Qiyana in it and kept squeezing, trying to crush Qiyana.

Yun Mo glanced at the other two people out of the corner of his eyes, thinking that you guys are moving.

Fu Hua, now is not the time to be arrogant, why not tell Shibao that I need your strength?

Because after the amusement park incident, Theresa and Einstein pressed the quantum communicator on Kiana, and communicated in real time regardless of space and time.

Therefore, in the darkness, Kiana could faintly hear the faint sound of electric current.

Theresa: "Kiana, don't give up! Hold on!"

Anti-Entropy and the others were naturally anxious, and they were not allowed to enter the theater at all, and only Qiana entered the tiger's den alone.

"Kiana, Kiana!"

The voice was getting smaller and smaller, and Teresa's call was like a mosquito, and it had no practical effect.

Yun Mo took a long sigh, love and courage... what two beautiful words, he also hoped that Qiyana could stand up and break the cage of letting go of the sea.

As he waited, Bronya stood up for her and reforged the broken sword; Fuhua put her bracers and armor on her; Jizi put on her cape and showed her the way.

Bud?Give spiritual help, maybe.

Some people say that they hate the sluggishness of paramecia, which always drags down the people around them;

Some people say that they hate the maturity of fireflies, that's not what Kiana should look like.

There are so many people and so many opinions. It is destined that everyone cannot understand each other. Some people like it and some people hate it. This is inevitable. Yunmo knows this.

When thousands of lawyers repeated human resentment, tragic experiences and inhuman pain, Yun Mo understood why he was one of them.

Because he is also ugly, the most despicable arrogance.

He was just thinking about—

Kiana, just keep smiling.

Yun Mo smiled, "I'm also a selfish person. I don't care about others, and the destruction of the world has nothing to do with me. I just need to protect the people around me."

It was pitch black as ink all around, and the path was blurry and indistinguishable. In the distance, I saw a thin young man walking out of the light and shadow.

The doll Yun Mo and Yun Mo looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Yun Mo's finger lightly tapped on the mechanical hand, and in an instant, everything disappeared.

After Kiana broke free, she knelt on one knee weakly, when she raised her head and saw Yun Mo in front of her.

The blue eyes were filled with joy for the first time, then panic, and then turned around and picked up the Divine Meteorite Sword, extremely firm.

She wouldn't ask how Yunmo came, because from the bottom of her heart, Kiana thought that Yunmo was not her enemy.

"It's very dangerous here," Kiana said solemnly.

"I know."

Yun Mo walked to her side, rubbing Kiana's supple white hair like a dumpling.

"What are you doing, be careful I'll beat you up!" Kiana inadvertently revealed her pre-traveling mind.

When he is with Yunmo, he will always change into this appearance intentionally or unintentionally, and he is immature at all!

A single puppet couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed up like a hyena. Kiana raised the Divine Meteorite Sword with difficulty, and separated its head with a knife.

"Tsk!... Don't talk about it, go away, I can solve it here!" Kiana's breathing was very fast, and she kept urging Yun Mo to leave.

Yun Mo asked back, "Can you still persevere?"

Kiana replied without hesitation, "Yes!"

Stupid... won't give up, Bronya is right.

She is like a bright mirror, standing in front of her, it is easy to see what she looks like - selfishness.

Yun Mo put his hand on Kiana's smooth and delicate hand, and took the Divine Meteorite Sword along her fingertips.

"If persistence is tiring, give up."

"If it continues to be painful, stop and rest for a while."

"If one person can't do it, then two people can do it together."

"Just hide behind me again, don't worry, this isn't the first time, and it won't be the last."

ps: In the codeword, the next chapter is coming soon.

Chapter 40 Finally Returning to Zero ([-])

In her past life, Kiana has always been a very strong person.

Under the planning of Otto, the bishop of destiny, the Herrscher of the Sky wakes up and occupies Kiana's body.Kiana's teacher, Himeko, sacrificed herself to suppress the Herrscher personality.

Since then, Kiana no longer runs away from being a replicant, and gradually begins to learn to take responsibility for herself.

After the first Herrscher outbreak, Siegfried stayed away from Kiana, and Kiana also started her own wandering life.

During that time, many people extended a helping hand to her, but most of them asked themselves to do something for them.