People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

"How many flags have I planted, and the debt is too heavy! The first sentence when I was a recruit on the battlefield was to confess to the man I like after this mission!"

"Good guy, Captain, you are still a habitual offender..."

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. Hurry up and clean this place and go back to take a break. This week's shift is next door to the A team. Wait for the time to play. Those who should look for men look for men, and those who look for women look for women."

"Great!"

As soon as they heard the cheers of the Valkyries who were going on vacation, the speed of cleaning the battlefield became faster.

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The lower city of Tianqiong City is just like those cyberpunk metropolises. Compared with the glamorous upper city, the lower city is full of garbage and all kinds of psoriasis advertisements that stand out. They are constantly coming and going, and there is basically one characteristic in each of them—they are all refugees in ragged clothes. They have no skills at first, and it is even more difficult for them to integrate into this high-tech advanced city after fleeing everywhere. They can only make a living in the lower city.

Among them, most of the foreign faces are basically black households, and they don't even have a legal identity in Tianqiong City, so they can only survive by relying on the support of the locals.

"What a city of great contrasts..."

Kiyana, who returned home directly by teleportation, glanced at the bustling neighborhood outside the window, and sighed deeply.

"Until the aftermath of this cataclysm is over, this situation cannot be undone....The people in power in this city have done enough - regular distribution of food and water for survival, and 24-hour patrols The warning drone also has a Honkai processing unit on standby."

"Except for the huge difference in the living environment..."

"The population of this city is in a state of overflow. It is not so much that they have no skills, but that they are inferior in the limited competition for jobs, and they are finally squeezed here."

"This situation won't change decisively until the city expands again—and if it expands again, they will have to wait until the city's recent endless disasters disappear before they will have the energy to develop new ones. territory."

Imotec gave her evaluation... Then she noticed a little girl with blond hair and a ball head at the corner of the street. Her clothes were worn out and her eyes were covered by a black cloth. She seemed to be a blind person. She stumbled and groped around, and finally disappeared around a corner...

"It's you...but, now is not the time..."

Taking a deep look at the direction where the girl disappeared in the distance, he muttered softly.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at, Miss Imotek? Now explain to me your relationship with Snow? Are you her sister or her sister?"

Kiana's shout made Imotek look away, and turned his attention to the white-haired knight in the shabby room.

"...It's really a dilapidated room, forget it..."

"I am Snow, "she" is a derivative of human beings - there is no problem if you want to call me that, Snow who is not a god; of course, I prefer the name "Imotec", which is my identity A human name I took myself."

"Then what's going on with your current state???"

"If I'm not mistaken... Your headgear-like angel wings are really connected to you, right???"

Kiyana leaned forward, trying to touch the pair of little wings, but Imotek dodged sideways.

"Irreverent - don't touch...it will itch...."

"Hey, my current state? This is the ultimate life form of the Kaslana family that can be displayed by the "I" as a human being—the realm of Tianyuan, and the Bianca Atta you saw in the prophecy Gina's similar form - the awakener of Kaslana's stigmata...and the power as a fusion warrior."

"The Realm of Tianyuan...Well, then can you perform that...that's it?!"

"Create her, Krishna? It's a pity that my awakening can't make a horse..."

The wings made of light spread out on the girl's back, like an angel in myths and legends.

"I am Imotec, I am... the Weaver of Storms—"

However, the radiance from the girl's body did not bring any warmth to Kiyana, only the bone-chilling coldness emanating from Kevin Kaslana's body in memory, like an icy sun...

Chapter 190 Do you want to try to gain my favor?

After showing his strength slightly, Imotek squinted his eyes, occupied the only sofa in the room, grabbed the newspaper on the side, and read the content on it with great interest, while Qiyana on the side came over , seemed to think of something and asked Imotek——

"So..why don't you keep using your original name?...this new name sounds nice."

"Because it is the name of a god, and as a human being, I cannot use that name...or—I cannot use that name, so I can not hold that authority, not share that honor...Naturally—nor affected by it."

Imotek showed a gentle smile, and shifted his gaze from the newspaper to Kiana again.

"So... the current "Snow" is completely divided into two parts? Imotek you as a human, and Snow as a god?"

"That's right—"

"But why do you want to do this? If you are a god..."

Kiyana showed a puzzled expression.

"Have you forgotten, Kiyana Kaslana—that body is constantly apotheosis, even if the authority is continuously divided to "my" friends, supplemented by the magic gun that represents eternity, it is nothing more than Delaying this final end."

"The gods have written enough of this world, now it's time for this world to write about the gods—"

.....

"So why don't you just keep doing one thing and just divide yourself into two???"

"Yes."

"What about Snow, who is a god?"

"Nature is sleeping in the deepest part of the tree of imaginary numbers, waiting for the day of judgment to come—"

"Then...the you now, are you still the same as the Snow I knew before?"

Kiyana carefully looked at Imotek in front of her.

"Yes or no, it depends on what you want to see me as - but to me... you may be my new friends."

"I" ceded all the emotions and obsessions that I originally had to that god, as part of her shackles and instructions for her final actions—he, who is bound by these shackles, will be in [Changing History, Let Karen Caslan The existence of Na can be continued] After the final instruction as a [human being] is completed, then go to execute the instruction as a [god]—become the examiner of this civilization. "

"And all the elements of the assessment from "I" must have been obtained by you—and, "I" left a gift in the depths of the Quantum Sea..."

"Gift?"

Qiyana showed some curious eyes.

"Accurately speaking, it is a gift for Bronya Zajcek - as the most important authority of the gods: a corner of [Truth]. After all, in a sense, the driver's license originally booked by the duck lady seems to have been revoked ?”

"That Mr. Joyce will not give the Herrscher's core to others at will...Walter Yang's physical condition is the core of success, and the core of failure..."

Miss Imotek, who was nestled on the sofa, shook her feet, as if thinking of something again, she turned her head to look at Kiana.

"Ah, I almost got off topic... Regarding myself - I have given all my feelings, obsessions, and long-cherished wishes to the Lord of the Throne, so I only got the memory without any emotions and other factors for granted - um... It feels like Like watching a movie from a third-person perspective?"

"So, I know that I know you, I know that I am very familiar with you, but it is only limited to what I know-maybe I should refresh your favorability?"

"How about you come and brush mine?"

Imotek tilted his head, looking curiously at the white-haired knight in front of him.

"Hmm...how should I brush...?"

"Hey, hey, this is not a galgame, deliberately brushing up favors won't work!"

Seeing Imotek who seemed to be seriously thinking about how to regain the favor of the big guy, Kiyana interrupted her thinking without hesitation.

"Why don't you go buy a hundred strawberry shortcakes, Kiyana?"

"A piece of cake adds 1 favorability...well...I mean, I'm hungry."

...........

"So you're Snow, right? Right?!"

Looking at Imotek who was licking the cake with great interest, Kiana seemed to sense something was wrong——

"...It's okay if you have to understand it this way. I just want to see your reaction. After all...it's impossible to completely separate things like memory from feelings."

Putting the strawberry cake in her hand to her mouth, the girl showed a satisfied expression and waved her hand indifferently.

"So what do you want to do after such a long talk? Trick me into buying some strawberry cakes for you?"

Kiyana stared at the cozy girl in front of her, and then looked at her empty wallet, feeling vaguely whether she had been tricked by the Apocalypse family again.

"Well... the ups and downs, struggles and sufferings that people experience are all tempering her, and one day she will get a lot of fruit."

Does this count as oblique admission? ? ?My wallet, I haven't had dessert myself in months! ! !

Kiyana's heart is roaring

Imotek nodded as a matter of course, and then added——

"And... you look so deceiving, little white kitten.... It's been a few months, and it looks like you don't wash your hair or look in the mirror at all..."

"—the cat-ear headband that "I" secretly brought to you on the Hermes...you still wear it?"

"what?!"

"Please explain to me clearly! What do you mean you brought me a cat ear hair accessory a few months ago!"

"Aha—!"

Seeing Qiyana, who was very hungry and pounced on her, about to fold her in half, the villain of the Apocalypse family grabbed the strawberry cake in her hand and flew out of the window in a flash.

"Do you think.....you can escape!!!"

"Ah—people who are infatuated with fantasy, mistake daydreams for reality, they are fanatical and blind; those who defend madness, at the cost of slaughter, they are obsessed and extreme!!!"

"The personality side is also so chattering, you really have a second-school illness!"

Looking at the white-haired girl whizzing away, Qiyana also jumped out of the window under the astonished gazes of Benares and the two Sirins who had just returned home——

The angry incumbent Xinyan Herrscher and Herrscher of the Sky even forgot his identity as a Herrscher, and jumped out of the window with a big stride——

"Apocalypse's second-year illness, give me the strawberry cake in your hand!!!"

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"Sister Qiyana, who did you meet..."

"Bella, that white guy stole my lines!!!"

Little Celine looked at Bella in a circle, while the puppet Celine grinned and stared at the empty windows and the messy curtains in the wind.

"I don't know... In short, we need to improve our living environment first... After all, according to Master Kiyana, we have to stay here for a long time... still Yes, Your Lady Queen, shouldn’t the two of you be the same person in theory? Shouldn’t it be considered stealing lines?”

"I don't care! She steals my lines!"

The puppet Sirin screamed loudly.

Chapter 190: The Island Explodes!

"Your Majesty, stop shouting... Shouting again will attract those passers-by... You don't want to be watched and pointed at..."