Genshin Impact: After entering the card pool, I kicked away the knife and stabbed myself

"Paimon can't go either."

Guizhong called Paimeng who was following Ying, and Paimeng was puzzled: "Why?"

"Well..." Gui finally hesitated and said, "You can try, but you probably can't get in."

[Come to think of it, when I brought Guizhong back last time, Paimon was also outside.]

[Luo doesn't even play with Paimeng, so Paimeng can only QAQ] (The comment here should have the voice of a fox)

[You don't dare to bring it, some people guess that the time is adjusted by Paimon, and Paimon is also the name of the 72 Pillars of Demons. Paimon is very likely the God of Time.]

"Okay, then I'll just stay here and wait for Ying to come back." Although Guizhong didn't say why, Paimeng knew that this was not the time to joke around. Guizhong wouldn't lie, so he said goodbye to Ying with tears in his eyes: "Ying, please come back soon!"

Ying nodded, turned around and continued walking forward, when another voice called her.

"and many more."

Rosalin suddenly spoke, Ying turned around, tilted her head, and waited for Rosalin's explanation, while Rosalin took out a water timer and said:

"When I stepped into this place, someone suddenly appeared in my arms..."

Rosalin paused, as if she was reminiscing about something, and then explained, "This was given to me by Rustan five hundred years ago when I went to Xumi to study. It should have turned into ashes in the flames when I transformed into the Witch of Flame."

She threw the water timer to Ying: "But now it suddenly comes back to me. Maybe the spider girl asked me to give it to you."

After Ying took the water timer, Rosalin shouted, "Hey, Traveler, bring her back, or I won't let you go!"

"I will."

After Ying made a serious promise, she looked at the others present with a determined look: "I will bring her and all of them back!"

[Woo woo, everyone must come back safely]

[If you use Collapse and Collapse Collapse as a reference... I can't say.]

[Even if he comes back, he may be missing some limbs]

————This is the dividing line where Ying dives into the deep dream————

So depressing... so uncomfortable...

But I still need to find her.

In the deep sea with only black and red, Ying was moving in one direction. In her hand, she was holding an Intivat, which was the Wind Flower Festival gift given to her by Luo.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ying suddenly heard an ethereal voice.

"You are the first one born in this world. I am too lazy to distinguish you from other worlds, so I will just call you number one."

"It seems that the parameters no longer need to be adjusted. Oh, the innermost personality stance has not been set yet."

"I don't have the interest to deliberately add something for fun, nor do I want to deliberately add something random and cause trouble..."

"Then be like me, chaotic evil."

"Hmm... Will this personality have an impact on the target? Never mind, never mind, let's just leave it at that. We'll talk about it when the time comes. Let's get started."

"Done, start launching."

[Ah?! What's going on? ]

[Is Luo a clone? Number One? Who is this voice? ]

[Chaotic evil... I didn't realize that Luo was chaotic evil before.]

[Luo is the villain, right? After saving Luo, will he stab him in the back? ]

[What does chaotic evil mean? I understand evil, but I don’t understand what chaotic means]

[In simple terms, it means "Just make yourself happy"]

What does it mean?

Before Ying had time to think about it, another voice appeared, and along with the voice, some human figures appeared, standing out particularly in this black and red world.

"Ah!!! Help!!"

"Please! Don't kill me!!"

"You will go to hell! I curse you!"

They were the people who were fleeing, the people who were begging for mercy, and the people who were uttering cruel words before they died.

Without exception, the moment the sound fell, black and red threads pierced through their bodies, and then they exploded and died, finally turning into a handful of dust.

[Wow, Luo was so cruel before, I like him]

[Luo, hurry up and pierce me with the thread. I can do anything.]

[No wonder it's Chaotic Evil. A thread has stopped in front of that person, but they have to wait until they finish talking before killing him. In the past, Luo liked to watch people's reactions before they died.]

[Numb, I feel like I don’t like Luo anymore. Although I’m fine now, but…]

Silk thread... Was it Luo who killed them?

But these seemed to be ordinary civilians, why did Luo kill them?

"Witch, I'm going to fight you!" This was a white-haired woman holding a magical bow and arrow.

"You... won't succeed!" This was a red-haired man who looked somewhat similar to Diluk. He raised his sword high and charged forward.

"Even if it costs my life, I won't let you go!" This is a blue-haired man. He followed the red-haired man closely... and died together.

[Oh my god, is this the ancestor of Amos and Diluk? Who is this blue-haired guy? ]

[Amos was supposed to have died during the rebellion against Diocletian, right? Why did he die here...?]

[Diluk’s ancestors should not even be dead, otherwise there would be no Diluk now]

[Is this a parallel world? Did Luo from another parallel world kill them all? ]

When she saw this, Ying still felt a little heavy, after all, she didn't know these people, but the next figure that appeared made her pupils shrink.

"for freedom!"

It was a green-haired man holding a harp. The ends of his braids were not green, so Ying could recognize that it was Saiyan.

But Saiyan, like all the figures that appeared before him, was pierced by the thread...

What on earth is going on?!

[Wow, Saiyan also died at Luo’s hands. If this wasn’t a parallel world, I would stand upside down on the spot…]

[Although I think what the above person said is right, I want to see him do that, so mhy, slap him in the face]

The next person to appear was a majestic white-haired man, dressed in luxurious clothes and wearing a noble crown. He was surrounded by countless strong winds, giving Ying a strong sense of oppression.

The black and red threads also attacked him. He waved his hands to summon an even more violent storm, as if to teach this uninvited guest a lesson.

But the storm was unable to stop the thread from advancing. In the end, his resistance was in vain as the thread pierced his chest... and he also exploded and died.

With the death of the white-haired man, a bigger storm came.

The towers collapsed and countless people died in the fierce storm.

Occasionally, some lucky people managed to survive this terrible storm with the help of the silk thread, but what they didn't expect was...

The silk thread did not give them hope, but deeper despair.

The thread that had just saved them pierced through their chests, and now, as far as the eye could see, no one was alive.

Ying looked at this shocking scene and felt deeply depressed.

Amid the wreckage, a small green light lit up.

It was a small, white elf.

"Wendy!! No!!!"