Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

Shaps' body was flying away uncontrollably.

“Damn it, damn it, damn it…stop it!”

Shaps kept screaming deep in his heart. He tried to control his body to stop, but he couldn't do it at all. He couldn't even make a sound.

After flying for a long time, his body finally stopped and fell to the ground.

"hateful!"

At this time, Shaps finally regained control of his body and roared to the sky.

There was a flash of anger in Shaps' eyes, then he waved his hand, clenched his fist, and punched a big tree next to him.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the big tree made a sound as if it could not bear the weight. A hideous crack appeared on its trunk, and finally the big tree slowly fell down.

However, Shaps did not stop. He began to wreak havoc in the forest, like an angry kitten, destroying everything around him.

His fists repeatedly struck the trees, causing them to collapse; his feet slammed into the ground, stirring up clouds of dust; his hands tore at the bushes, turning them into a ball of mud...

Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look behind him.

A person who looked exactly like him was standing there quietly, looking at him indifferently.

This person is Ying.

With an expressionless face, he glanced at the messy environment around him, and finally set his sights on the person who looked like him not far away.

His eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was looking at a stranger.

He sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"This is my stand? A beast that can only rage impotently?"

"That's right, my expectations were too high. After all, he's just a fake."

The mocking words of Yan directly angered Shaps. He did not care why he still had control of the body, but stared at Yan with red eyes.

It's like this again, and it's like this again...

Everyone treated him as a substitute for the person in front of them. Even his code name among the Fatui was - Substitute.

“Hahaha, hahahahaha”

Shaps suddenly covered his face with his hands and laughed. A large amount of thunder elements gathered around him, making a crackling sound.

After a long while, Shaps stopped, looked at him and said in a crazy tone:

"You think I'm a fake too? Hehehe... If that's the case, then... if I kill you, I will be the real me, right...?"

Ying looked at him and said calmly, "If you can do it, you can give it a try."

The two of them looked at each other at this moment.

In the same eyes, there are two completely different looks:

One person's eyes flashed with lightning, full of madness;

There was nothing in one person's eyes, not a trace of emotion.

Shaps opened his arms, and the purple vertical stripes on both sides of his hat fluttered wildly.

At the same time, a powerful thunder element gushed out from his body, like a surging torrent, and quickly gathered above his head, forming a thick thundercloud.

The sky suddenly became overcast, with lightning and thunder. Lightning rolled and twisted in the air, like countless silver snakes dancing wildly in the air. They intertwined and entangled with each other, and finally gradually condensed into a huge thunder dragon.

This thunder dragon was huge, coiling in midair, emitting a terrifying aura that made people's hearts flutter. Its scales flashed with dazzling lightning, and its dragon eyes revealed majesty and dominance.

Shaps raised his right hand high, with his fingers bent, as if he was holding the thunder dragon in the sky in his hand.

"Die!"

Shaps squeezed hard, and the Thunder Dragon let out a deafening roar, and suddenly fell towards the direction of Yan with unparalleled pressure.

The thunder dragon continued to ravage the earth, stirring up endless dust.

Seeing that Yan was hit by his attack, Shaps laughed wildly.

Facts have proved that he is the real one and the other party is the fake!

As the smoke and dust cleared, Shaps' laughter stopped abruptly after he could see the scene inside clearly. He looked at the scene in disbelief.

At this moment, Yan was bathing in a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, without any injuries on his body.

He stood quietly there without any movement. Thunder and lightning surrounded him, making him look like a god.

Yan still looked at Shaps indifferently with that calm look.

As if to say: That’s it?

"This is impossible! We are both puppets, but you can't be that much stronger than me!"

Shaps roared at Han.

He couldn't accept the scene before him. If the difference in strength between the two was so huge, didn't it mean that he was really just an impostor?

What made him even more unacceptable was the look in his eyes that never changed, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Nothing is impossible. After all, you are just a toy made by Dotore."

The indifference reached Shaps' ears.

Shaps suddenly became unusually calm. He stared at the person in front of him, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

He bent his legs slightly, then pushed hard, and rushed towards Yan like an arrow, so fast that it even produced a sharp sonic boom.

Then, his right hand formed into a claw shape, and lightning wrapped around his hand like a poisonous snake, emitting terrifying power, and suddenly fell heavily towards Yan!

However, in the eyes of Yan, Shaps's speed was too slow! He easily dodged Shaps' attack by turning sideways.

However, Shaps seemed unaware of the huge gap in strength between the two and continued to attack Ying.

Heng kept dodging Shaps' attacks, trying to see if the other party could give him a surprise.

As time passed, a hint of disappointment flashed across Yan's eyes. He thought there was something special about the other party.

Now it seems not, the other party is not much different from him in his previous life.

Yes, only in this way can he better conceal the will of the world and change his destiny.

Thinking of this, Yan no longer dodged the opponent's attack.

His eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and punched out, with a faint light flashing on his fist, and hit the opponent directly in the lower abdomen.

boom!

There was a dull sound, and Sharps was instantly beaten into a folding chair. He flew backwards like a boiled lobster and only stopped after crashing into several large trees.

Shaps, lying in the ruins, could no longer move. Most of his body parts were broken in the previous impact, and other parts of his body were exposed, making crackling sounds.

Yan brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and then slowly walked towards Shaps.

……

Lei San, crazy, paranoid, arrogant... I really love him (crazy)

It's a pity that he is not the protagonist of this book.

Honestly, I really want to write about rivers of blood…

Maybe open another book?