Honkai Q&A, Starting with Kiana

Without giving Jiu Xiao a chance to prepare, the Herrscher of Thunder, who was a lore at the first shot, put down his hand calmly.

Her attitude was as if she had just slaughtered a lamb with its head popped out.

No mercy...]

Chapter 835 Raiden Mei: No Mercy

[Enter the statues of the twin goddesses in the pure white tower.

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Final Yan Kiana and Raiden Mei stand on top of various statues.

The world is suffering, flesh and blood grinds the disc, if a world needs a savior to save, then the world is broken.

Now, the two apostles of God have started the final collapse together.

It is time for this forgotten story to come to an end.

However, before Leiden Mei could concentrate on preparing for the collapse, a weak but resolute voice came from behind her.

"Wait...it's not... over..."

It is the Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple.

"Are you still alive... What a persistent guy, but it's too late, the Great Crash has entered the final stage."

Finally, Qiyana saw Jiu Xiao's wobbly figure getting up, her expression didn't change at all.

Perhaps, Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple, a human being, has all these possibilities in his body.

Perhaps, she is a great person who will eventually achieve great things, but there is no growing genius, just a handful of loess.

"The Honkai energy compressed in the dead spots is about to erupt and cleanse the world, but you can't do anything."

Finally, Qiyana didn't want to wait any longer.

Therefore, the savior, Penglai Temple Jiuxiao.

Or, you just watch the world completely destroy...

Or, before the end of the countdown to destruction, which has already begun, give us a satisfactory answer...

Come on, like a fool, try to save this world.

Finally, Kiyana thought hopelessly.

After all, there is no hope in this world.

"That's...hard to say..." Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, who was covered in black, wiped away the ashes on her face, and she still had a hole card.

Facing Mo Yan Kiyana's doubts, she spoke.

"You once said... this is the world I created..." Jiu Xiao smiled with the corners of his mouth open: "Since it is my world...then..." He opened his hands, as if to Embracing the whole world, she shouted loudly: "I will use my own hands to change it!!"

The world seemed to turn dark in an instant.

The stigmata of the apocalypse gathers and ignites the soul.

It belongs to Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple, and belongs to the true stigmata of the savior.

Light up in the deepest depths of the dark abyss.

The ominous purple light froze the surrounding abyss into an endless red lotus hell.

It is not despair that permeates hell, but the primordial desire to save someone, to undo something.

"Lend me your strength, Bronya... Xier... Jizi... Iserine... Emisha... Sirin..."

Accompanied by Penglai Temple Jiuxiao's declaration of the debt king, each figure appeared on the stigmata.

Based on Sirin's Herrscher Core, with the power of the Apocalypse Stigmata to reject everyone,

Penglaiji Jiuxiao, who looks like a high school student, has grown up gradually.

Long purple hair extensions with red highlights floated.

She changed into a purple-black dress, wrapped in a pure white tight skirt, with white to purple stockings on her fair to pale legs.

The skin all over her body gradually paled, and the expression of her eyes was gradually occupied by reason. Only the fluctuation in the deepest part could prove that the existence named Penglai Temple Jiuxiao still remained in this body.

Penglai Temple Nine Heavens · Lawrence form.

Advent—]

The picture freezes in the starry universe.

Under the feet is the engraving of the crumbling dead spots, the purple and white like the end of the angel Qiyana, and the black and white Herrscher Penglaiji Jiuxiao who looks like the awakened demon king.

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Accompanied by the cold mechanical sound of the system, lines of writing slowly appeared on the screen, and a new problem appeared before everyone's eyes.

[(16) "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way. Dreams and bubbles are illusory and captivating. Let me ask, in this war that should not have existed, the god-killing Mei, and the end of Qiyana In the battle against the savior Penglai Temple Jiuxiao, who will win]

[Randomly looking for an answerer for this question—Anti-entropy cadre Liesel Albert Einstein]

"It's almost the end, it's still my turn."

Einstein was stunned, he didn't seem to react, he was selected.

Thinking about it carefully, there are only five fingers left now, and it won't be a surprise when it's her turn.

But the problem is, when it's her turn to ask a question, it's as difficult as it is said, and as simple as it is said.

Final Yan Qiyana vs Herrscher Penglai Temple Jiuxiao.

The fighting power of the two had been extreme from the very beginning. If it wasn't for the past, they would have finally seen traces of hope from Jiu Xiao.

When Jiuxiao is close to the dark side of the dream, he will be wiped away by the end, and he can't hold on until now.

"So, the basis for judging this question is the test and profile of people's hearts, as well as the probability of strength and luck."

Following the thread in the fog, Einstein gradually figured out the connection and context between the answer and the question.

The key point is that Jiu Xiao can make Final Yan realize again that she is already a mature savior.

This question is very simple, just a simple probability problem and psychological problem.

"To answer the answer, I need to make several judgments, betting on whether the Penglai Temple Jiuxiao can defeat the Herrscher of Thunder to see the end, betting on whether the Penglai Temple Jiuxiao can show the will of a human being, betting on whether the end can be reborn Give Penglai Temple Jiuxiao a chance to hope, and bet on whether Penglai Temple Jiuxiao can seize the opportunity to shake the final heart and get the last hope."

50%*50%*50%*50%

In other words, the hope probability of Penglai Temple Jiuxiao defeating Final Yan is 6.25%.

Such a probability is still based on the fact that the Herrscher of Thunder and Final Yan do not have the possibility of losing Jiuxiao in seconds.

"According to rational judgment, the answer should be to finally win the final victory, but..."

Einstein paused, she abandoned the analyst's rationality and responded with emotional impulse.

"The savior Penglai Temple Jiuxiao won the final victory."

Because, she is still a human being, a human being who has hope and longing.

Humans are not rational creatures.

[The answer is correct, congratulations to the anti-entropy cadre, Liesel Albert Einstein, for receiving the reward, a condensed crystal of Houkai that can support Herrscher's full efforts. 】

"Hey, everything looks like a well-loved stage play." Einstein laughed and said, "Yang got the method to awaken the first-acting Herrscher from the core of the Herrscher of Reason, and I got the full support of the Herrscher. The Honkai can condense the crystallization."

"Is this considered an appointment?" Otto sighed, "It seems that I will welcome back an old friend."

Tesla:  …

Now, the pressure is on Tesla.

Chapter 836 Kiyana, you are scared

【"Is this your answer? Jiuxiao."

The pure white angel and the pitch-black demon king are facing each other.

The Houkai energy beyond the imagination of human intelligence is sweeping the universe. Whether it is Qiyana or Jiuxiao, the former holds the power to destroy the world, while the latter uses a world as the basic disk.

No result can be reached until the end of the battle.

At least, that's what Penglai Temple Jiuxiao thinks.

"Qiana...Although I can't change the past you said, even in the dream world, I have a happy ending."

"Even if all this is a false illusion?"

"This is not a phantom. The flame-chasing moths fighting on that barren land, the fruits they wrote are not worthless things."

Facing Zhongyan's questioning, Penglai Temple Jiuxiao was unmoved, she raised her arm and tapped the void, and the memory belonging to this body played in front of Zhongyan.

Those are the bits and pieces of her life when she came to this world.

With laughter, with sadness, with tears, with moving.

This experience is by no means false, and this warmth is by no means a dream.

"Because, in the next generation I am familiar with, human beings will still work hard to survive just like them. This is the consciousness that we have never changed and passed down to this day, which belongs to human beings."

Kiyana, it is not me you are trying to defeat.

Instead, it constructs a civilization that is beautiful and belongs to human beings. Human beings will not die, and civilization will continue.

Maybe you can cut off the inheritance of human beings again and again, but as time goes by, human beings will eventually grow back from the barrenness, until finally, human beings come to you and challenge you.

Penglai Temple Nine Heavens represents only this generation, the human beings who belong to the world of Chasing the Fire Moth dlc, who came to fight against the real culprit behind the destruction of the world, and to save a lonely girl who was crying bitterly.

"Human consciousness..." Mo Yan Qiyana murmured. Once upon a time, she also believed in human will, but...

"Qiana, you are the same as me, you still believe in them." Penglai Temple Jiuxiao kept talking, still dissecting Qiyana's truth: "If not, you wouldn't let this world last until now. "

Just as she finally revealed her despair in front of Jiu Xiao.

Jiu Xiao, who has been in despair, collapsed, and empathized with what he has experienced, has a real right to speak.

"You're scared."

She said frankly, expressing the real fear in Zhong Yan's heart.

"You are afraid that what you believe will be shattered as easily as before...so you cover up and close your heart,"

"You don't understand anything..." End Yan Qiyana shook her head. Once upon a time, she was full of hope like Jiu Xiao, but...

He never stained his lover's blood with his own hands, never cut off the head of a friend with his own hands, and never destroyed everything he swore to protect with his own power.

Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple, how could you possibly understand that the death, the inability to live, the **** nightmare of not being able to live, how could you possibly understand, the despair of the end (me).

"I didn't understand it before...but we were looking at each other like this."

Once upon a time, Zhongyan and Qiyana, one in the sky and one on the ground, the former looked down and the latter looked up.

How can two people with unequal identities understand it?

"It wasn't until the moment I looked directly at you that I realized that although we have the power of the Herrscher, we also have human hearts."

Jiuxiao of Penglai Temple clutched his chest, armed by the Herrscher who was purple and black on the outside and pure white on the inside, in this pale body was a hot and throbbing human pulse.

"You are like me, with people you love deeply, people you want to protect, people you don't want to give up, people with regrets, people you want to repent, people you can't let go of, and people you swear to embrace. people......"

Penglai Temple Jiuxiao stretched out her hand to Qiyana, her hand was pale and weak, cold to the bone, but hotter than this universe.

We all stumble in confusion, looking for the exit of hope, looking for the result we want.

Whether it is you, who symbolizes eschatology, or me, who symbolizes the creation and destruction of the apocalypse.

Destiny is always so cruel... Obviously the light is right in front of you, as if you can reach out and touch it, obviously it is so within reach.

But we can never embrace it.

"But even so, if you want to be redeemed, you can only choose to move forward, because if you stop, you will be afraid that you will never have the courage to start again."

"..." Final Yan Qiyana stared blankly at the palm that Jiu Xiao stretched out.

"Qiana, human beings are such tiny creatures, no matter how hard we try, there will always be one difficulty after another in front of you."