Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

At the Winter Palace, a man sitting on the throne opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the laboratory, where a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly appeared.

"Little guy, you are too reckless. Such a powerful energy fluctuation will attract the attention of "that person". Well, I will help you."

Having said that, there was still a hint of admiration in her eyes. After all, it was rare to be able to resist the temptation of becoming a god in one step and to know how to make choices.

She raised her hand and froze all the energy that was about to burst out in another realm. Then she forcibly shattered the space in front of her and reached out to take the frozen energy.

She placed the energy crystal in the palm of her hand. Although a considerable portion of the energy was not preserved, the remaining energy was still considerable. If she could absorb it, it would be a significant improvement for her.

She thought for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​absorbing it. "Forget it, I'll keep it for you for a while. I hope you won't let us down."

She put away the energy crystal and closed her eyes again. The camera zoomed out and the person sitting on the throne was the Ice Queen.

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In the laboratory, Yan opened his eyes, and a flash of silver-white light flashed in his gentian-colored eyes.

He exhaled, and after a while he would be able to integrate the authority of time and space into himself, and then he would be able to use the power of time and space. It was a pity that this authority of time and space was incomplete.

Calculating the time, Dotore should be back soon, right? Oh, wait and see, Dotore, my anger will never subside.

After coming out of Piero's mansion, Dottore went straight to his laboratory.

Piero seems to know something about the doll. It's interesting. I'm getting more and more curious about what secrets the doll has. Thinking about it, Dotore's pace quickened.

"Is there any unusual movement of the puppet?"

"No, there was no movement from inside."

What is that little puppet thinking? I gave him so many chances, but he didn't do anything? Dotore thought as he walked into the laboratory.

"You are very well behaved, so well behaved that even I am a little surprised," Dotole walked in front of Yan, staring at the puppet under the mask with flickering eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"What? Do you want to see me running around like a mouse and then being caught by you? I don't remember you liking the game of cat and mouse." Heng looked at Dotore expressionlessly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Dotore shrugged, not caring about the ridicule. So what if he could take advantage of him?

"Do you want to lie on the lab table by yourself, or do you want me to put you on it?"

He clenched his hands tightly, making a crackling sound. He took a deep breath and lay down on the experimental table.

Dotole watched jokingly from the side. For some reason, seeing the puppet in this state made him feel very happy.

Seeing that Yan was lying down, Dotole turned on various equipment, then turned around and walked to a table, took out the anesthetic medicine, walked to Yan and injected it.

As the medicine was injected, he felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, his consciousness began to blur, and finally he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Dotore put on gloves, took out a scalpel and began to conduct research.

For the convenience of the experiment, he injected a large amount of agents that inhibit elemental forces based on his previous research on the battleship to prevent the wound from healing too quickly.

Then he cut open the skin, looked at the purple liquid flowing out, took out a test tube and placed it underneath to start collecting the liquid, then he cut off a piece of skin tissue and knocked off a small section of bone, and placed them in two separate experimental vessels.

He put aside the test tubes and experimental utensils that had just overflowed, and prepared to take some time to study their components.

Then, Dotole began to perform an in-depth dissection of the puppet in front of him, studying how the puppet moved, how it absorbed energy, and how it converted energy into kinetic energy...

As the research deepened, Dotore's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had discovered a new world.

A few days later, Dotore finally stopped, simply treated the wound on the puppet, and walked out of the laboratory.

After a few days of research, he has gained a preliminary understanding of the puppet's body structure, which is very ingenious. He wants to study it more deeply, but there is only one piece of experimental material, so he can only suppress the dangerous thoughts in his mind.

But it was enough. Dottore no longer had time to care about the puppet, because his mind was already filled with another thing. That was the "slicing" plan that he had temporarily shelved because of the energy problem.

He divided himself into different time periods to get his own views on the same event at different times, or conducted multiple experiments at the same time to speed up his research on knowledge. Because this behavior is similar to slicing bread, he called it the "slicing" plan.

Now, through the study of dolls, Duotore has come up with a solution to this problem.

After instructing the debt handler guarding the door, Dotole walked towards Pantalone's residence. In order to complete the next experiment, he naturally had to talk to his "partner" about funding.

After Dotore left, a debt collector disappeared and reappeared soon after.

In the laboratory, as the effect of the drug wore off, Yan's consciousness gradually became clear. He opened his eyes and found that Dotore was gone. He roughly pulled off the various instruments inserted in his body and threw them aside.

He got down from the lab table, picked up the black-purple clothes and put them on. Then he squatted down and opened the secret compartment under the lab table.

Inside, a mine slime was lying there sleeping. Having been exploited for several days, it didn't want to move at all, just like a corporate slave who had worked overtime for several days and finally had a day off.

Yan reached in and pressed his hand on the slime's head. The slime was awakened and emitted an electric current, which passed through Yan's arm and into his body, making crackling sounds. Yan's originally listless expression also became energetic.

The debt handler outside heard the noise inside, opened the door and walked in.

"What are you doing?" the debt collector stared at the squatting Yan and asked, and a knife appeared in his hand.

"It's just 'eating'." Yan stood up and threw the unconscious slime over.

The debt collector was alert at first and was about to raise his knife subconsciously, but when he saw that it was just a listless slime that looked drained, he relaxed.

The slime hit the ground with a popping sound and turned into pure slime.

Seeing his reaction, Yan said sarcastically, "Heh, didn't Dotore tell you to prepare food for me?"

"Aren't you enjoying your meal? What else do you want?" The debt collector snorted and walked out of the laboratory. He was just a prisoner, but he was so arrogant. If it weren't for the doctor...