Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

A strong burnt smell filled Bronya's nostrils. Bronya recognized this burnt smell, which came from wood, asphalt, and... people.

"This is......"

Bronya found herself lying on the ground. She supported herself to stand up, but when she looked up, all she saw was the aftermath of a disaster.

The scene after the second collapse, the long-lost childhood memories now revisited her dreams, but Bronya did not feel afraid.

She looked around, looking at the scorched earth in her dream. The illusory reality in the dream moistened the girl's soul like a glass of fine wine, and she began to desire to peek into more memories hidden in her heart.

The girl certainly didn't remember what her parents looked like. Ever since she could remember, she had been holding a gun. She hoped that perhaps at the bottom of the memory box, she could still feel her parents caressing her and their smiles when they looked at her. Perhaps her parents died while holding her in their arms?

She looked around, but there was only rubble and burnt ashes. She raised her hands and looked. Well, they were a pair of young girl's hands. Although there were calluses on her palms from years of holding guns, they were still a pair of white and tender hands of a young girl on a construction site. They were out of tune with the burnt German billboards on the roadside. The hands in the dream were clean, without a speck of dust, and naturally did not have the warmth of having been held by anyone.

"Hmm? No... German?"

The intuition honed over many years on the battlefield now alerted Bronya in her consciousness that this was not Siberia.

After becoming alert, Bronya felt that the strong smell of burning and the touch of asphalt were too real. It didn't feel like a dream, but the two figures in front of her who shouldn't have appeared told her that this was a dream.

"An afterimage of consciousness? It's quite rare to see it here... But who is this?"

"Joyce, the first Ruler of Reason, seems to have died in the first Honkai?"

"Tsk, the Herrscher Core is such a disaster. Why did Bronya take it?"

The two people were none other than the Talisman and the Herrscher of Consciousness. They were looking at the residual image of Joyce's consciousness. Bronya was about to step forward when she suddenly woke up.

When she came to her senses, her pillow and blanket were soaked with sweat, and the Herrscher and the Herrscher also woke up from their beds.

A few minutes later, Bronya came to the room of Fu Shi and Herrscher of Knowledge. It had been a week since the last conflict with Congress. Fu Shi had stayed in the base completely because of that incident and had not gone out for a week to get some fresh air.

"How did you two appear in Bronya's dream?"

"Well... I was just thinking of wandering around in everyone's dreams, and accidentally entered your dream..."

As she spoke, Fu Shi scratched her head. She was indeed just going for a stroll. She was not very familiar with the ability to travel through dreams, so she naturally needed to practice. Although she practiced in her dreams with the Herrscher of Consciousness every night, she was still a little unfamiliar with switching from one person's dream to another.

"So are those the only things you saw in my dream...did you see other things, like...my mom or something?"

"Cocolia?"

"No, I mean my biological mother..."

"That's not the case. We saw Joyce right after we entered... If you want to see her, I can dig deeper into your memory. It's not difficult, but in that case, I will know all your privacy..."

"......As long as you can let Bronya see her mother, none of this matters......"

"Then I will begin..."

As he spoke, Fu Shi placed his hand on Bronya's forehead...