Genshin Impact: Great, you guys still remember

Coming to this world, He Li was destined to be special.

This particularity will obviously not be tolerated by some people.

So, when it reaches a certain level, a 'correction' will occur.

For the Maintainer, for Him who is high in the sky island,

He is qualified to ignore everything.

Be it humans, Yakshas, ​​or even an entire civilization,

Perhaps none of it matters to Him.

The reason why He Li was "corrected" might not be because he saved the Yaksha clan - what does their life or death have to do with Him?

Then why did He bring down divine punishment?

There is only one reason - He Li exposed his existence.

...

"There is a limit to what you can do, a limit to what you can do, and a limit to what you can change..."

It seems that after a war there is always heavy rain, as if to wash away the bloody smell after the war.

The thick, foggy rain pounded heavily on the post-war land, gathering with the blood in the gullies and then soaking into the soil.

Zhong Li frowned, stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the countless raindrops falling.

She actually had some guesses about He Li's origins.

Ah Ping and Ping Er insisted that they were born in the same village, but Gui Zhong said that he had seen him before...

In his subsequent experiences, he even used various methods... um... to revive.

Zhong Li had long known that the brother he had adopted was not ordinary.

And the voice that seemed to be heard by only himself further confirmed this point——

'A usurper.'

so...

In the process of groping in the dark, did He Li inevitably touch that boundary?

This is not accidental, it is inevitable.

She clenched her fists and bit her teeth.

But...even if it is inevitable,

Why did it come so quickly, without even giving people a chance to react or explain?

Just a few words and then a death sentence was pronounced.

Is this all life means to Him?

She suddenly felt a little powerless.

but...

"..."

Hearing the noise coming from the door behind him, Zhong Li took a deep breath, calmed himself down, turned around and walked into the house again.

...

Liu Yun's heroic appearance that he had prepared for the battle was gone, and his wet clothes just stuck to his body.

The long black hair was tangled because of carrying He Li back in the rain, and there was even raindrops hanging on the hair on the forehead.

Ping'er leaned against the head of the bed, looking equally miserable.

She, who was always quiet and never showed much emotion, was now holding her hands at the head of the bed, silently shedding tears.

It was too sudden. It was really too sudden.

On the battlefield, while the Yakshas were still immersed in great surprise and the immortals were still cheering,

Only they saw the fatigue on his face.

He immediately rushed over.

He even smiled and opened his arms to them, and the next second he embraced them.

But just for a moment,

The man who still had a smile and pride on his face was suddenly pierced through the body by chains that fell from the sky.

It was so sudden that it even lost its sense of reality.

click-

The door suddenly opened.

The noisy sound of rain and water vapor immediately filled the house.

"Emperor, Emperor! Benefactor..."

Stepping on the water, a big man with four hands came to the door with an anxious look on his face.

The two girls raised their eyelids and looked over. Zhong Li, who was holding the door handle, also turned around.

They saw, behind the big man,

Outside the door, under the eaves, and even in the rain, there were many Yakshas standing there. They raised their heads and stood on tiptoe, looking over here anxiously.

"Emperor, the benefactor..."

Fushe lowered his head and spoke in quite complicated words.

Facing the worried and grateful gaze, Zhong Li showed no emotion at all.

She shook her head:

"I'm trying to figure this out,"

She looked at Fushe, and then at the Yakshas standing in the rain:

"First lead your people to find a place to rest. After the battle, you need to rest."

How could the Yakshas rest in peace when their benefactor was still lying seriously injured?

But if they disobey the Emperor's orders upon their arrival...

"We..."

Fushe struggled a little.

"..."

Zhong Li naturally didn't care about what Fu She was worried about.

She certainly understood what they were thinking.

But putting aside Zhong Li's personal feelings, just from the perspective of the emperor's status, these warriors should go there to recuperate.

But if you force them to leave,

To be honest, Zhong Li couldn't speak.

"okay--"

A voice suddenly came from inside the room, and Liu Yun walked out, leaning against the door.

At this moment, she had used the breeze to blow away the moisture on her body, but when she was outside, she still had to maintain some dignity of her husband's family.

"Mrs. Grace,"

Seeing Liuyun, the Yakshas including Fushe outside the inner room lowered their heads involuntarily.

They didn't dare to face Liu Yun's gaze.

In their opinion, He Li died to save them.

How could they have the face to face He Li's wife?

"..."

Seeing the Yaksha outside the door, Liu Yun had a complicated look in his eyes.

Should we blame them?

Maybe there is a little bit of it. After all, in the eyes of everyone including her, He Li died because of them.

If the demon god hadn't declared war, He Li would have taken action, and even if they hadn't rebelled...

Maybe things wouldn't turn out like this.

But Liu Yun knew that this blame was totally unreasonable.

The demon's declaration of war was destined, He Li's action was his own choice, and the Yakshas' rebellion was justified...

They are not wrong.

She shouldn't have forced her grief into blame on them.

So after a moment's silence,

She just waved her hand:

"Listen to what the Emperor says first, and go back to rest. If my husband knew, he would not want to see you treat yourselves like this.

As for the title of "mistress", it is better not to mention it again in the future. Having escaped from slavery, he now has a new "master", which is not what he likes to see. "

...

"Emperor, A-Li-Ta..."

As the water vapor and raindrops were once again blocked outside by the door,

Liu Yun's momentum suddenly dropped after he returned to his room.

The eyes that were trying to maintain the dignity of her husband's family could no longer hold back the tears.

She really didn't want to and didn't dare to look at the scene at the bedside.

The figure she brought back in the rain but didn't even dare to touch.

"I..."

Zhong Li really didn't want to say that word.

She looked towards the bedside, but after just one glance she could not bear to look any further.

What did she see?

She saw only a blank space.

On He Li's chest, where the chain passed through,

The flesh and blood on it disappeared into thin air,

There is no blood, no black fog, and no erosion.

Like another level of deprivation—

His heart was gone.

Zhong Li is not an expert in medicine, she just has seen a lot.

But this kind of thing, this unheard of thing,

There was nothing she could do.

Moreover,

At the moment the chain fell,

She could no longer sense any signs of life from He Li.

...

The 'heart' exists in many forms in this world.

For humans, the heart is the king of organs.

For immortals, the heart is the container that produces immortal power.

For the devil, the heart is the devil's origin or the organ that symbolizes authority, etc...

There are so many forms of existence, but they have one thing in common:

That is every human being, every immortal, every demon god,

At the beginning of birth, under the influence of various environments of contact, consciousness, and feelings,

There is one fact——

The 'heart' is unique.

...

It should be unique.

...

"There must be a way, there must be a way..."

Just as Zhong Li was racking his brains for a solution.

The noisy sound of rain suddenly filled the house again.

"I want to try."