Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

After knocking Dotore away, he grabbed the man on the ground and ran away. Dotore would not be killed so easily.

At this time, the Fatui soldiers showed extremely high military qualities. They did not check on Dotore's situation, but quickly formed a team to block in front of Yan.

Fengquan stood at the front and deployed a shield for defense, while Bingpang and Shuipang behind him picked up their weapons and attacked Yan.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Get out of my way!!!"

Several lightning bolts as thick as buckets surrounded his body and he rushed forward brazenly!

The Fatui soldiers who were blocking the road were struck by lightning and turned into a pool of mud. Ying and his men escaped from the encirclement covered in blood.

Dotore looked at the puppet's back as it left. "Interesting. Did the seal in the body temporarily break due to the intense emotional fluctuations?"

It wasn't that he couldn't dodge the attack just now, he just wanted to test the strength of the puppet, and concluded that it was stronger than the ordinary owner of the Eye of God, but that was all.

After all, the current Xun has not yet been to the abyss to strengthen himself, and his strength has not reached the peak of his previous life.

"Catch up with him, don't let him get away."

When the Fatui soldiers heard the order, they quickly chased in the direction where Yan fled.

"How long can you last after forcibly breaking through the seal? I am looking forward to it."

Dotore took out a pocket watch, checked the time, and was not in a hurry to take action. He had already locked onto the puppet's aura and wanted to see how long he could maintain this state.

He found a place to hide, then he took off the sack on the head of the person in his hand and saw a familiar face, but he was not Guimu, but a craftsman NPC in the sand who didn't even deserve a name, but his body shape was somewhat similar to Guimu.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw the person in his hand wake up, he asked, "How is Guimu?"

The craftsman woke up and heard a strange voice asking him questions. He subconsciously said, "Lord Katsuragi is dead."

"What did you say?" Yan lifted the craftsman up, and the aura on his body burst out instantly. The man in his hand was oppressed and speechless. Seeing his painful appearance, Yan slowly retracted his breath.

"How did Katsuragi die?"

The craftsman said with horror, "Lord Nagamasa was driven mad by the power of the evil spirit. Lord Katsuragi tried to stop him, but unfortunately he was hacked to death by Lord Nagamasa."

Ying threw the craftsman to the ground and said, "It's the same again." The craftsman fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

"It's right here, follow me."

"Annoying guy." A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to kill all the people chasing him, his breath suddenly stagnated, "Damn it."

The seal reappeared.

Yan left the craftsman behind and prepared to continue running away. He did not have a good impression of the other people in the 鞜韝沙. Although it was a conspiracy of Duotore, it was also a fact that they wanted to kill him in his previous life.

He had not run far when his breath suddenly weakened and he fell to the ground.

His power was sealed again.

The craftsman was puzzled at first, but when he saw that Yan was lying on the ground with a painful expression, he immediately showed a ferocious expression.

He walked up to Yan and kicked him several meters away. Yan hit the tree and groaned.

The craftsman kicked him repeatedly, "You were so proud just now, why are you silent now? Speak?"

Suddenly the craftsman stopped and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. He lowered his head and saw a hand piercing his body.

Dotole slowly pulled his hand out and shook off the blood on it. "Such precious experimental materials cannot be damaged by you."

He kicked the body away and took out his pocket watch.

"Seven minutes, thirty-two seconds and forty-four seconds. This is about two minutes and thirty seconds longer than the calculated result."

"Is it because of his special soul?"

Dotole had already transformed his body, and his strength was close to that of a god. With the authority granted by the Ice Queen, he had long realized that the puppet's soul was different from that of an ordinary person. In his opinion, the puppet's soul strength was second only to that of a god.

"Soul traveling?" Dotore suddenly thought of the plot in Inazuma's light novel. Although he had not read it, he knew something about it.

The so-called soul traveling refers to the story that the protagonist in the book goes back to the past due to some accident, and then relies on the advantage of being a prophet to succeed all the way, and finally marries a beautiful and rich woman and reaches the peak of his life.

Thinking of this, even Dotole's mouth twitched. This is too much. Do you think this is a novel? Besides, whose protagonist is either in a coma or on the way to a coma all day long?

Shaking his head to dispel the strange thoughts in his mind, Dotole stared at the unconscious puppet with fanatical eyes. His eyes were full of curiosity. The more secrets the puppet had, the more excited Dotole became.

Rejecting the idea of ​​dissecting the puppet on the spot, he ordered the Fatui soldiers who had just arrived to bring Yan to the ship.

Inazuma's mission has been completed, the seeds have been planted, and precious experimental materials have been found. There is no reason for Dotore to stay in Inazuma any longer. He can't wait to go back and study the dolls.

Deep in the depths of his consciousness, he saw a crystal clear stone. It stayed there quietly, emitting a mysterious aura. On the surface of its body, he also saw some black threads. It was absorbing the power of the evil spirit!

As the black thread gradually disappeared, the aura of the stone became deeper.

He looked at her quietly, "Did you bring me back?"

The space of consciousness was shattered, and Yan's consciousness returned to his body. He felt weaker than ever before. The backlash after forcibly breaking through the seal caused him to lose all his strength. He could not even move a finger and could only be at the mercy of others.

In the battleship's laboratory, Dotore kept fiddling with something, and Yan's body was trapped on the laboratory table.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

He didn't answer his question, but just looked at him calmly, his lavender eyes filled with anger and murderous intent. He didn't yell, that was just the rage of an incompetent, which only made him a laughing stock.

"It seems that you are well aware of your situation."

Dotore nodded with satisfaction. If Ying yelled at him and said something meaningless, he would find it boring.

"But I think it's better for you to sleep on it, what do you think?"

"I don't think you would be so kind as to remind me. Are you afraid that something might happen to me?" Yan's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Yes, after all, this is the only experimental material in the world. It would be a pity if it was damaged, so you should get some sleep."

Dotore injected an anesthetic into Han's body, and as he watched Han fall into a deep sleep, he took out his notebook and made some notes.

"The anesthetic agent is also effective on dolls, but I don't know how it differs from humans. Further experiments are needed."

The laboratory on the battleship was too simple, so he could only do some simple experiments, such as what would happen if various drugs were used on the puppet? What was the upper limit of the puppet's energy storage? How much energy did the puppet need to repair itself? What was the recovery speed, etc.

But instead of feeling bored, Dotore enjoyed it.

In this way, the warship disguised as a merchant ship left Inazuma and headed for the Kingdom of Winter.