Honkai Impact: Starting from Wandering with Kiana

Mistellin's smile suddenly faded. She folded her hands across her chest, put one hand to her lips, and said to herself:

“That girl named Bronya…her leg…this…seems a little serious!

Bronya's leg only has nerve damage, and it may be cured in the future. But this Bronya's...even his lower body has begun to rot."

"But she still managed to face it with a smile, suppressing her own pain and hiding the fact that she was about to die, in order to numb the girl around her and tell her not to worry."

Kiana followed Mistierine's words and continued to express her own thoughts.

"But, will this really stop the people around you from worrying? Watching the person you love the most, step by step, into the abyss, and being powerless, you can only cry and pray to God, begging your lover not to die...

But in the end, nothing happened, nothing changed. In the end, she would start to blame others, question the world, and doubt the people around her. Why did they have to go through this? Why did they never get what they paid, and why the gap was even huge..."

"I feel like you're referring to something in particular...?"

Mistierine frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

But she didn't think much about it, and just thought that Kiana had gone crazy playing games, and she stopped being a crazy critic and turned into a gloomy literary girl.

Then Mistryn nudged Kiana with her elbow, pointed at Bronya's legs and said:

"Hey, Kiana, don't you have the Serenity Gem, and you awakened the gem and became the Herrscher of Death?

"Can you use your power to help heal that girl? I'll owe you a favor, okay?"

Kiana did not give a positive answer, but looked at Mistelline and asked.

"why?"

"No reason, maybe because she looks a lot like Bronya..." Mistryn said with a relieved look on her face.

She couldn't heal Bronya's leg, so being able to help Bronya now could be considered a way of making up for her own heart...

Suddenly, Mistierine seemed to have discovered something and looked at Kiana in surprise.

"Hey, wait a minute. Kiana, you actually asked why? Aren't you usually very proactive about this kind of thing?"

"how to say……"

Kiana scratched her head, then lay on the windowsill, looking at Hill and the others in the distance, and said with a melancholy look on her face:

"Misterine, tell me...how does the human heart work? Why is it so complicated?

The reason why people can help each other peacefully and unite in friendship in the face of disasters is that they are facing a common disaster, so they can put aside their prejudices, form the concept of equality for all, work together, and strive to survive.

If I heal Bronya, then Bronya will no longer be equal to the other people in this building.

Once equality is destroyed, resentment will germinate in people’s hearts…

Jealousy, why can Bronya's leg be treated but we can't.

Angry, why should she only treat Bronya.

Greed, why do you only heal my injuries and not strengthen my body?

Lazy, someone will come to heal and revive me anyway...

Misterine, I have seen many, many endings...

I saved Bronya and cured her injuries, but it was in vain. A more vicious disaster was waiting for her.

Even if I heal all the injuries, it will still leave behind greater hatred and resentment..."

Tears welled up in Kiana's eyes, as if she had suffered some great injustice and pain at this moment.

She stared at Mistrynne blankly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I can't save everyone, or even just one person... Misterine, what should I do?"

"Hmm? You... have a fever? Or is it that the single-celled Paramecium has finally evolved into a normal human and is hallucinating, or is it..."

Mistierine subconsciously pressed the back of her hand on Kiana's forehead. After feeling it for a while, she felt a little uncertain and then pressed her forehead against Kiana's forehead.

"Do not touch me!"

Kiana's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she pushed with both hands, pushing Mistellin directly out.

But after pushing Mistierine, Kiana's eyes returned to their original purity.

The tears in my eyes disappeared, leaving only the worry and hesitation of not knowing what to do...

With a loud bang, Misterine sank deeply into the ground. The roar she caused scared Hill and Bronya downstairs. They thought there was a riot and a bomb attack, so they quickly hid back home.

A few seconds later, Misterine teleported again to the air behind Kiana, holding the javelin high in her hand, as if she was going to chop Kiana on the head and kill her.

Kiana silently raised her hands, dodged Misterine's dart and said with an innocent and slightly aggrieved look:

"You were the one who started it. What? Now it's your turn to kill me?"

"Of course not~"

Mistierine retracted the dart and stood in front of Kiana with a smile on her face.

"I was just wondering, are you Kiana?"

"Look at my charming face, proud figure, perfect size, slender waist and beautiful long legs..."

Kiana narcissistically caressed her body while showing it off proudly.

"It is a great honor for others to be able to become like this lady~"

Mistrylin was full of black lines on her face. This abstract character was indeed Kiana. But why did it always feel weird...

Then, Mistierine turned into the appearance of Kiana, but she was a dozen centimeters taller than Kiana, who was 1.6 meters tall, with longer legs and bigger breasts.

"It feels... not as good as mine."

"You are crazy! I should now doubt whether you are Misterine!"

Kiana stamped her feet in anger. Misterlin was provoking her! She was provoking her! It was fine if she could just become herself, but why did she have to be taller, straighter, and more perky?

"No, don't think too much. I'm just telling you that changing your appearance is not a difficult task for us."

After saying that, a set of blue-purple spiritual entity armor instantly appeared on Mistlin's body, covering her entire body.

He held a javelin in each hand, with his right hand gathering strength and placed behind his back, while his left javelin was pointed directly at Kiana's front door.

"Now, tell me who you are."

"Jiu Xiao never asked me this, why on earth do you think I'm not myself?"

Kiana raised her hands and looked at Mistrine with a smile.

"Because not only do I feel that you are not you...I even feel that Jiuxiao is not Jiuxiao."

Misterine kept the tip of her gun pointed at Kiana and began to circle around her. At the same time, wherever Misterine passed, a heroic spirit from human history would appear holding a weapon - the Seed of Ideals.