Genshin Impact: What? The one we need to save is Fukaros

Tartaglia has always believed that he was a natural warrior, a genius among geniuses.

His self-confidence is rooted in his legendary experiences in his youth.

An accident caused him to fall into the abyss, where he was appreciated by a mysterious swordsman and studied the exquisite swordsmanship from him for three months.

He had just returned from his studies, and he defeated an entire army of fully armed Fatui conscripts by himself.

At that time, Tartaglia was only fourteen years old.

But now, his pride is being shattered bit by bit by Kong's unparalleled swordsmanship and superb elemental control skills.

At the beginning of the duel between the two, Tartaglia was still able to gain the upper hand, forcing Sora to run desperately to dodge his arrows.

But after just a moment, Kong was able to deal with his attacks with ease, and was even able to launch fierce counterattacks in the gaps between his fierce attacks.

Tartaglia fell into a passive situation. In order to change this situation, he decisively disassembled the longbow in his hand, instantly turning it into two daggers shining with cold light, and was determined to engage in a fierce close combat with Kong.

He thought he could quickly overpower his opponent.

But the reality is far from that.

Kong showed amazing adaptability and quickly grasped Tartaglia's battle rhythm.

The edgeless sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and it could accurately intercept Tartaglia's attack every time, and always find an opportunity to cleverly counterattack at Tartaglia's weakness.

What was even more difficult for Tartaglia to accept was that as the battle continued, his physical strength was consumed faster and faster, while Kong seemed to become more energetic as the fight went on, and his fighting power increased instead of decreased.

Tartaglia remembered what Lin Yide had said before, and felt even more unwilling.

He knew he couldn't hesitate any longer.

Then, the evil eye on his body began to shine brighter than ever before.

The water and lightning seemed to be summoned, slowly surrounding and enveloping him.

Then, a set of blue-black armor covered his entire body as if it had life, and behind him, a blue cloak fluttered automatically without wind.

At this moment, Tartaglia exuded an aura that was several times stronger than before.

He was like a demon warrior walking out of the abyss, ready to launch the final decisive battle.

Tartaglia skillfully combined the two daggers into a powerful double-ended long blade and rushed towards the sky with the force of thunder.

At this moment, his heart was burning with a fiery fighting spirit, just to defeat Kong and prove that Lin Yide's previous words were completely wrong.

Undoubtedly, Tartaglia is a gifted warrior, however, the Sora he encountered today is a more powerful being than those cheating characters.

In the desperate situation, Kong stimulated his hidden potential and his fighting power suddenly soared.

With almost perfect angle and timing, he easily dodged Tartaglia's surging attacks.

After fighting for half an hour, Tartaglia, who was severely exhausted, had no choice but to give up.

He lifted his combat state and returned to his previous appearance.

"I give up." He accepted the result calmly and admitted defeat without any hesitation. "You were not this strong when you were in Mondstadt. Why is that?"

Holding the edgeless sword in his hand, Kong said sternly, "Why should I reveal this to you?"

Tartaglia didn't mind it. "I understand your disgust towards me, but everything I do is for the lofty dream of Her Majesty the Ice Queen. Even if there are some things that disgust me, I must complete them."

Then, he took advantage of the opportunity and flashed, quickly appearing in front of the Immortal Ancestor's transformation.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation and reached for his heart.

However, the next second, his expression suddenly froze.

Because there is no Heart of God there at all.

This sudden discovery made Tartaglia realize in an instant that he might have been tricked by Geo King and Ningguang.

"If that's the case, then I can only activate the backup plan."

With a complicated expression, he took out a large stack of talismans with no taboos from his pocket, took a deep breath, and then threw them into the air with force.

These talismans seemed to be endowed with life, spinning rapidly around his body, forming a mysterious magic circle.

"What are you doing?" Kong asked warily, a hint of confusion and worry flashing in his eyes.

Tartaglia replied calmly, “Release Osel who has suppressed the Whirlpool Demon.

As the world knows, what we, the Fatui, are best at is creating chaos and then taking advantage of the opportunity to seize what we want."

After hearing this, Paimon was extremely angry and shouted, "You are such a complete villain!"

In the face of Paimon's accusations, Tartaglia just smiled slightly and opened his arms, like an actor who had just finished a wonderful performance and was expressing his final gratitude to the audience.

"Let us wait and see whether a country without gods can resist the ancient evil."

Before he finished his words, Tartaglia's figure transformed into a stream of white water and fled from Sora and Paimon's sight like a ghost.

At the same time, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth began to change rapidly. The originally clear sky was quickly covered by gloomy dark clouds, and the whole world fell into darkness from bright daylight in an instant.

A howling wind swept in, and the sea at Liyue Harbor was surging with huge waves, as if it was going to swallow up the entire port.

In the waters of Guyun Pavilion, a hundred miles away from Liyue Harbor, a powerful aura could be faintly seen beneath the surface of the sea.

That was the long-suppressed demon god Osel. Its huge body was looming in the sea water, and it was rushing towards Liyue Harbor at an astonishing speed.

.......

The white water flow slowly stopped outside the Golden House, and Tartaglia's figure gradually appeared.

He looked up at the sky, and the doomsday-like scene made him feel a little regretful.

Suddenly, a mocking voice broke his thoughts.

"Class A war criminal, it's time to follow me!"

Dadalia looked in the direction of the voice and was surprised to find that the person coming was Lei Dapao, his former colleague who is now a senior agent of the Western Factory.

"Class A war criminals?" he asked in surprise. "What kind of new name is this?"

Lei Dapao glanced at him with disdain, "Of course, that's the name for a fool like you who has committed such a heinous crime."

Tartaglia felt depressed. He waved his hand helplessly and said, "I don't accept this inexplicable label."

Lei Dapao sneered, "Then follow me to the West Factory. We have plenty of time for you to explain slowly.

Now, keep your head down!"