People are crumbling, they're vile strangers

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"...Even if the name Kiyana Kaslana is false, it has never been the real you? Are you willing to fulfill this vow?"

In the darkness, the voice of a young man resounded...but this time, the girl forgot her name and her identity...just like a ray among all sentient beings.

——However, she will never forget the suffering she saw in the dream. It is the reality that happened in the past, it is the suffering that people desire to change, and it is the eternal pain of civilization.

"...Even if the name is false to me! The identity is false to me - what people have and are going through is always real!"

"I will keep my oath! No matter what my capacity is!"

"Even if you become covered in bruises?"

"Even if you're covered in bruises!"

"Even if you suffer all kinds of pain?"

"Even if it is painful!"

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In the sea of ​​quantum, in the nameless bubble of the world, the white-haired and silver-haired young man listened to the girl's answer, with a slight smile of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth, and nodded.

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"Well...then, let me wish you a helping hand..."

The invisible power soothed the girl's soreness from running in this dark space, and took away her fatigue and sleepiness.

"Big sister, Sirin is here to help you too!"

The sweet voice rang out immediately after the young man's voice fell, and the distance between Qiyana and the hermit was quickly drawn closer by an invisible force.

"Go forward, my descendants, your faith, your oath, I have witnessed... Now - go forward, to meet your last trial."

The cold and solemn voice of the young man also echoed in the ears of the white-haired knight to encourage her.

The three voices merged into one sentence——

"Cross the ordeal, strengthen your faith, and meet the final test!"

Three palms rested on Kiyana's shoulders, they were big or small, cold or warm, strong or gentle, they gently pushed the girl forward, to the hermit she was looking for so hard.

...the silence, the long silence.

"They have bestowed upon you their own blessings and encouragements...."

The hermit in front of her spoke, her hood had been taken off at some point, her long pale golden hair was hanging down from her shoulders, only the face hidden under the mask still eluded the girl.

"One born of fire, you are blessed..."

"Then, I will close the curtain of a tragedy for you, and I will unveil the beginning of another tragedy that will happen for you—that is from your story..."

As the hermit's words fell, a door exuding white light appeared in front of the two, waiting for her to step in.

"Come on...go forward and step into the infinite light...to witness your new life."

The hermit turned around, stepped into the white light gate, and disappeared, and Qiyana stepped into the gate together without hesitation.

——White light enveloped the girl's sight, and the voice of the hermit was telling the final epilogue of the second collapse in her ear.

"A few years later, Walters, who witnessed a human heart exercising the authority of the Herrscher, witnessed Kaslana's legendary power to save the world, and the mighty power of the Second Herrscher..."

"—Otto Apocalypse, Bishop of Destiny, gave birth to a crazy but feasible solution..."

"He combined the children of the Kaslana family and the Shaniat family in the project of destiny to create the strongest warrior—the gene of Kiana Kaslana..."

"Merged with the DNA and core of the Second Herrscher—"

"The real you was born."

Chapter 82 Your Sister

In the white light, the two were walking, and the girl listened silently to the story told by the hermit, without a single wave on her face.

"...that's why you can never recall a memory from before the age of 8...because it doesn't exist; that's why you hear Cecilia say "ich libe dich "It's going to feel like a splitting headache..."

"You are the last remaining good personality of the Second Herrscher Sirin, the existence that awakened from the clone because of the desire for Cecilia's warmth..."

The two walked in front of a black gate amidst the white light.

"We have arrived. The rest of the road is yours to walk - we have told you about your past and origin...and what you will see next..."

"It is the future that [He] has seen and will surely happen..."

The hermit stepped aside to the black door and looked at the white-haired knight.

"I have a few questions..." Kiyana looked at the hermit's mask and stared at it.

"Just ask."

"The real Kiyana Kaslana.....where is she? Why did I get her name? And lived with my father...for so many years?"

"She is still alive, and because of the accident, she also forgot the past. Someone gave her a new name——Bianca Atagina."

"That's the Valkyrie with the strongest destiny today—【Yurandelle】"

"As for why you got her name? Let's recall the past... You should have enough courage to think of it again... the story after your birth."

"The story after I... was born?"

The girl closed her eyes and fell into memories——

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【In the endless darkness, I have false dreams】

[In the dream, I miss the woman who is not my mother. 】

[I miss the warmth she once gave me... that kind of warmth makes me feel at ease. 】

【I thought so more than once, if I become an ordinary person...】

[Can I live happily with her? 】

【If... give me another chance...】

[I thought, I heard her voice again. 】

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Qiyana opened her eyes, and in front of her was the inner wall of a life support cabin, her body soaked in emerald green nutrient solution.Outside the bulkhead, a blond man looked at him in surprise.

【This is me. When I was first born, the blond man in front of me was Otto Apocalypse, Archbishop of Destiny】

As the girl thought so, the surprise of the man in front of her turned into ecstasy. He threw himself on the console of the laboratory, manipulating and reading some data that the girl couldn't see.

【I stayed here for a long time...until they came...】

Time changed, the blond man was no longer in the laboratory, and harsh intruder sirens could be heard from everywhere outside the door.

【Siegfried...No, the old man rushed in with her in a panic...】

The girl's eyes met those of the father and daughter, and the man raised his hand and shot the training room to pieces.

【She took my hand and said to me, she will be my older sister from now on...she will take good care of me. 】

Kiyana took "Qiana"'s arm, and under the leadership of Siegfried, once again ran around on the sky island of Destiny towards——.

[I remember her hands have some calluses, probably left from practicing since she was a child...but they are still very warm. 】

The man wrecked around the Destiny with two little ghost heads, smashed an unknown laboratory, blew up the guard's mecha, and stunned the guard and the Valkyrie who blocked them.

【Thinking about it now... How could we, who were fleeing for our lives, have the time to wander around and wreak havoc in the headquarters of Destiny... Stinky old man must have lost his way at the time...】

After wandering around, the three finally found the hangar of Tianming, and got on the plane in a hurry.

【Well, I remember that my father said that he would take us to escape to Anti-Entropy...he met a lot of friends there, presumably the two doctors and Teacher Yang. 】

The fighter planes were soaring in the sky, and in the back, the pursuers of the destiny were chasing after him.

【I remember this scene... My sister told me seriously on the plane that I should protect and take good care of my father in the future, and then took the parachute bag and opened the hatch to attract those. Chasing soldiers...】

A missile hit, and although the plane the three of them were in did not affect the overall flight stability and integrity of the plane for the time being, it caused Zhen Qiyana, who opened the hatch and unbuckled the seat belt, to fall out.

【At that time, the father's voice was so heart-piercing, he shouted his sister's name loudly, but he couldn't turn around to rescue her】

[Recalling now that we set off from Destiny Sky Island, we hardly lowered the height at that time... My sister fell from such a high place and survived... I really appreciate the blessings of my ancestors. 】

The man in the wooden house in the small village gulped down low-quality high-concentration wine, and the little girl hugged the quilt and covered her father who was so drunk on the floor. The man said the familiar names of the two girls.

Kiana, Cecilia

[It's my birthday...or my sister's birthday, on this day he would get drunk...I must be missing my sister and mother, after all, according to my father at the time, they They've all left us completely. 】

【He never told me my name...until I was 11 years old...】

The girl looked at her father who was wounded in the battle and fell asleep after a simple bandage on the bed, and the Honkai Beast alarm sounded again on the father's cell phone——

【At that time, I grabbed my father's gun... and turned to face the Honkai Beast. 】

【It was a temple-level Honkai Beast...Even for me now, it is not an existence that can be easily defeated...and I was not even able to use my father's weapon at that time. 】

The man grabbed the Honkai Beast's spear and crushed it. He angrily rebuked the monster in front of him and knocked it down completely.

【At that time, I told my father that I just didn’t want to see him hurt anymore, and I also wanted to protect her... At that time, I thought I was about to be scolded by my father. 】

The man in the memory hugged the girl and told her name, or the man saw the reflection of Li Yin's dead daughter in her body.

【In this way, I got the name...or I inherited the name from my sister...until that day came...】

[The other me...or the real second Herrscher's personality...was awakened. 】

The father who liberated the Holy Order of Heaven and Fire lost an arm... and was forced to leave me...

Chapter 83 Fly, fly, break free, fly high

In the white space, Qiyana opened her eyes, looked at the hermit again, and asked a question.

"I have the consciousness of another Second Herrscher on my body, right?"

"You are a derivative of goodwill, and she is a continuation of malice. You and her branches are tangled, and the roots are also intertwined..."

The hermit leaned against the frame of the black door, humming a verse.