Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

I put the cat in the room, filled the hot water, and soaked myself in the hot water again. Last time I was here, I even drank a glass of rice wine...

Now I am drinking it too.

Nuolinxi stretched out a hand, and when it touched the coldness, her fingers moved away slightly, then tightened again, holding the cup with her whole hand, then slowly moved it to her mouth and swallowed it down her mouth.

It's cool, with a sweet and alcoholic taste, and a slight bitterness.

It is best to drink something cold while taking a bath, it is very comfortable...

His eyes were a little blurry, he looked up, yawned, and almost fell asleep in the bathroom.

It’s such a warm feeling, like entering the most beautiful place.

After finishing the wine, the water was still warm, but I had already stood up.

After wiping himself, he went to sleep.

I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. The cat was next to me, and its tail would occasionally sweep across the tip of my nose, making it a little itchy.

"Xiao Hei, I feel so uncomfortable..."

The cat seemed to understand this sentence and calmed down, staring into his eyes.

"I want to rest." Xiao Hei nodded and fell asleep quietly.

I stared at the ceiling and almost stayed up all night.

"The day has finally dawned..."

The man who had almost not slept all night changed into the set of clothes he had prepared. That set of clothes was specially prepared for this purpose and was very suitable for battle. His hair was tied into a high ponytail and he held a sharp sword in his hand.

Yes, that sword.

Because it was very early, there were not many people around and no one noticed me walking on the street.

Walking into the cold cave, there were countless seals and I saw a god with a murderous look on his face.

"Long time no see. I wonder how you have been doing recently?" He placed one hand on his chest and then bent down. After this slight salute, he waited for the other party's response.

"Liyue has been blessed with good weather recently. I will open part of the seal. The god is already in his twilight years."

"Thank you." He raised his arm. "Can you help me remove this too?"

The traces left behind to protect myself have not been removed for all these years, and they are locked tightly like chains. However, if I want to, I can try my best to break free, but it is not necessary, as it will be very tiring and troublesome.

"Of course." I placed the hand with the black glove on my sealed arm. The patterns gradually peeled off my body. I had a peculiar feeling, as if a thousand-foot-thick rock wall had been pressing down on me, and now it was being overturned.

"Thank you again." Nuolinxi walked in. The deeper he went, the more he could feel the temperature of the flames.

"Who is it again? It's you..."

"I'm here to take your life, remember me? Damn God."

"Of course I remember you, the little one I named myself. If you want, I would even be willing to dismiss them all and let you be my first..."

"You killed them!!!"

The anger in his tone was beyond imagination, and black flames surrounded his entire body, as if everything would die under the sword. The black gas made the entire sword and the entire person even more terrifying.

The black flames would devour everything, including the user. Weird vines spread out from the sword and clung to the white arms. Blood kept oozing out. The thing on the shoulder that looked like a heart at that moment became even brighter red, as if it would beat at the next moment.

"What a powerful force..."

"Hehehe...even you would feel scared or afraid about this?"

Would even gods be afraid of power? Would even gods be afraid of impossible goals and impossible things?

"I have only one request..."

"What qualifications do you have to tell me that when I ask you to hurt my important people and make them suffer in front of me..." Falling into memories of the past, the color of the sword became even darker, and the black flames had even spread, swallowing up everything around it, even the few flames of the gods were covered.

"My people are innocent. They have fallen into frustration and suffering because of my foolish God... Please spare their lives."

"Do you think I would be you?! Of course I know they haven't hurt me, I have no right to hurt them, no right to blame them, but why do you say that? In your opinion, are we not human? In your opinion, are we not worthy of living? In your opinion, am I such a person? Do you know? I really want to kill them, I want them to experience enough pain and suffering, but I saw the child's frightened expression, I saw the mother trying her best to protect the weaker child, I saw them hugging each other, waiting for the so-called verdict, I saw them afraid of death..."

“I saw them in so much pain, so much despair, yet they still decided to protect the weaker ones. I saw them clearly in fear, yet they still stood in front of the weaker ones. I saw them clearly so scared, yet no one backed down… I saw them comforting those babies with sad yet hopeful expressions… I saw that they were all in pain, they were all sad. You gave them sunshine, love, and a future… But you also gave them a sun that was too hot, burning those who tried to get close to you countless times, burning those who believed in you wholeheartedly, burning those who regarded you as everything!”

He took a deep breath and felt his throat was bleeding: "I let them live like ordinary people..."

"Thanks……"

"You shouldn't be like this! You should be angry, you should yell at me, you should be scared, you should be shaking with fear, instead of being like you are now, accepting everything calmly and normally, and even expressing so-called gratitude to me for killing you!"

He read out these chaotic sentences at the fastest speed, without any thinking in his brain, just venting his emotions.

"You are a guy who should have died long ago!"

"Please do it. I owe you this."

"Are you still acting like a saint? Do you feel like you owe me something? You don't owe me enough. You don't owe me enough. You owe me two lives. You owe me many lives. You owe me tens of millions of lives. You, you, you..."

Before he could finish, tears had already flowed down his cheeks. He wanted to cut the other person into pieces, wanted to make the other person feel pain, wanted to make the other person's life worse than death...