Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"The curse of immortality..."

The traveler felt a little unbearable when he saw the Hillichels still fleeing in the distance.

And Dain just shook his head and said: "The curse of immortality does not mean true immortality. Perhaps in my opinion, it is just a prolongation of the sentence called "wear and tear".

The Qiuqiu people are the people of their homeland, and they have suffered too much in this unwarranted 100-year sentence. When the Qiuqiu people realized that their own end was approaching.

They will actively look for a dark corner and quietly bid farewell to hundreds of years of suffering.

I think this place, as a part of their homeland and now with the ability to alleviate the curse, has become the best coffin for them."

"How could this be..." Paimon looked at the Hilichurls who could no longer run and were sitting quietly in a corner with a sad face.

There is a depressing feeling of waiting for death...

"And those black-armored men just now are actually the palace guards of Kanreya - the "Black Snake Knights."

"Wait, the Palace Guards?! Aren't those your subordinates?!" Paimon exclaimed in horror.

“Don’t show mercy. Their existence as the Kanreya Palace Guard is a thing of the past. Their will has long since abandoned its due glory due to the “wear and tear” of time.

Look at that dirty and filthy way of fighting, and you won't even dare to face me."

At this moment, Jiraiya came over holding the emblem of the Black Knight, and said solemnly, "But they never forgot to protect the people, right? Isn't that enough?"

Jiraiya's words seemed to pierce Dain's heart. How could he not know it?

The roars of Halfdan and his men just now were not a call for a fight, but a call for the people - the hillbillies - to retreat!

While they were chatting, the simple-minded Ichito had already squatted in the corner with a sad face, mumbling: "What have I done!?"

And among these people present, how many have not been stained with the blood of the Qiuqiu people?

Even an angel like Noel had to wield a giant sword stained with the blood of the Hillilchurls in order to protect the giant babies of Mondstadt.

Even a new adventurer like Zhiqiong had attacked lone Hilichurls in order to pass the Adventurer's Association's assessment.

……

A sense of guilt for murder suddenly hit the fragile hearts of the simple-minded people. It even made them retch, as if they could still smell the blood on their palms that had long faded.

Only a woman like Ye Lan, who lives in the dark side of Liyue, can ignore all of this, except for being shocked by the true identity of the Hilichurls and this man who existed five hundred years ago.

The rest remained calm.

"Don't be so hypocritical. Following those hillilians who went deep into the abyss, we should be able to find the cause of this anomaly in the Layered Abyss."

When Kakashi saw the look in Yolan's eyes, he realized that even though she was kind-hearted, every world needs someone to carry the burden.

Ye Lan is the one who is carrying the heavy burden for Zhi Qiong and other naive guys. No wonder Ye Lan looks down on Zhi Qiong.

After resting for a while, the few of them calmed down and followed Ye Lan.

With Ye Lan, Liyue’s top intelligence collector, there’s no need to worry about losing him.

However, when everyone walked through a stone gate that seemed to be both natural and man-made.

Suddenly, I heard a very loud ticking sound of a clock.

It was so loud, like a huge bell, that it was hard to imagine how big the clock was.

Just as everyone was hesitating, the surroundings suddenly became much brighter.

Looking more closely, there were tens of thousands of Thousand Rocks soldiers surrounding them, and countless Lumen Stones floating around.

And he and the Qianyan Army and others of this magnitude were actually surrounded!

It was a vast army of hillbillies, as well as all kinds of monsters that had been seen and not seen before!

In the midst of shock, the fight between the two sides never stopped! A hillbilly with half a human face was rushing towards Paimon and Noelle with bare hands.

Maybe it's because they think these two weak women are easier to deal with?

It's not...

Paimon didn't know why he could understand the Hilichurl language spoken by the Hilichurls, or maybe it was the Kanreya language.

The Hillock Man was saying, "I am in so much pain, please let me out...!"

Paimon didn't know if Noelle could understand, but Noelle, who was extremely kind, could no longer lift her arms to raise her greatsword.

He could only watch as large numbers of Hilichurls and monsters rushed towards him.

Just as Paimon was panicking, a familiar giant Rasengan and four unfamiliar thunders fell from the sky.

Two tall figures stood in front of Paimon and Noel at the same time.

"Being kind, hesitant, or even kowtow to these dead souls is fine. But none of this should happen on the battlefield!

Whether you regret or pay tribute, you have to live to do it! Remember, if you hesitate now, more comrades may die!"

Two majestic voices spoke almost the same words at almost the same time. One of them was naturally Jiraiya, the man in red clothes and white hair.

The other one was a strange being, a four-armed general with purple skin!

The four-armed general seemed to look at Jiraiya in front of him with great appreciation, and then raised his four arms and shouted: "Everyone! Hang in there! You all still have families and brothers and sisters, hold on! We are not in despair yet!"

Following the Four-Armed General's shout, all the Thousand Rocks soldiers shouted in unison: "The Thousand Rocks are solid, the mountains are immovable! We are the fortresses of war, we will quell the demons and the evil!"

Even Traveler and Paimon rarely had the opportunity to hear the Thousand Rock Army shout out their slogans in full.

They were clearly covered in wounds and looked exhausted, but they still refused to give up.

Deep in the abyss, there is no sun, moon, or stars, no seasons, and time seems to have stopped at the end of this abyss.

Jiraiya and the others didn't know how long they had been fighting, and they had even gradually forgotten who they were.

It seemed like he had become a part of the ordinary Qianyan Army. He had forgotten how to use ninjutsu since some point and instead kept waving his spear in a desperate battle with the hillbillies and monsters.

The bones and cells in my body were so exhausted that they collapsed and wailed continuously.

But they cannot give up, because Liyue is there, and their families are there!

After such a long battle, even death has become numb. It seems that the battle came to an abrupt end in that instant.

The monsters that were originally like a sea of ​​smoke were suddenly piled up together with the bodies of the Thousand Rocks Army.

It was impossible to count how many people had died. It was only after the battle stopped for 30 seconds that the survivors finally realized something and they waved their broken spears in celebration.

It was not until Boyang and Rong Zhao, who were both military sorcerers, holding a ritual plate, realized that a more terrifying existence was walking out of the broken gate of the abyss.

The monster, wearing a pitch-black armor, holding a scarlet eternal spear, with a long beard spreading wildly, and his only remaining eye had a deep gaze, and the eight-legged horse under his crotch walked out with a sense of oppression!