Genshin Impact: I, the Winter's Executor, am forced to work.

The whale, which had been formed from an unknown source, instantly transformed into a cloud of black mist and exploded. Lightning, acting as the mecha's energy source, propelled it into the air.

Scaramzi stared at the numerous slices in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Didn't you want to relieve your stress with these slices? I'll make them into sashimi first, so you can't live or die."

Chapter 260 Cheat

"Although I now have a new body, seeing how my former self has become is truly heartbreaking."

The battle between Qin Ye and the Abyss King continued. Perhaps because the two disliked each other, they had been engaging in close-quarters combat round after round since the beginning.

The lightsaber continuously dispelled the black mist on the enemy's body, and the aging skin, which had been corroded beyond recognition, was quickly covered again by the power of the abyss, but this did not stop Qin Ye from uttering his earlier taunt.

The Gundam appeared in the distance, instantly attracting the attention of both of them.

"The teammates you found don't seem very reliable." The Abyss King began to try and gain the upper hand in the argument.

"My teammate, do you mean Dotore? Scaramucci? Or Nasita?" Qin Ye pretended to be clueless.

"One of them is already my partner, and you know the strength of the other two perfectly well; they could never be his match."

"That means you're not quite right in judging people. Everything Dotole does is for his own benefit, and he may even have prepared an escape route for himself. If you think he's bowing down to you because of your domineering aura and abandoning darkness for light, you're probably a bit too confident."

Qin Ye swung his arm from a distance, and the light transformed into a giant golden hand, grabbing straight at the enemy in front of him.

"court death!"

Not to be outdone, the Abyss King unleashed a massive black abyss claw, heading straight for the incoming attack.

The two hands clasped together in mid-air. Although it was difficult to determine a winner in terms of strength for the time being, the light on the golden palms was constantly eroding the power of the abyss, causing the King of the Abyss to expend much more energy than in a normal battle.

"Tch... opportunistic bastard."

He grumbled and complained, but the Abyss King knew in his heart that continuing this kind of consumption would obviously be disadvantageous for him.

He pulled his arm out of the abyss power, letting Qin Ye crush the black hand, and took out a strange machine from his pocket. The abyss power corroded it, and the black mist instantly engulfed the two of them.

Qin Ye wanted to dispel it immediately, but the scenery in front of him blurred and his vision gradually lowered.

He looked at his little hands, and before him was the familiar hall, where a group of children were chasing and playing. Suddenly, he noticed the person coming from the doorway.

"Isn't this Dennis? Why are you back so late this time?"

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"A weakness is fleeting!"

Dartalia gripped the water blades tightly in both hands and sprinted across the ground. As the blades sliced ​​through the air, the water flowed out as streaks of water, enveloping his body as he moved forward.

All the water flowed forward with his arm and condensed into a single point at the tip of his sword, a powerful strike that encapsulated his martial arts skills.

He leaped up and brought his two daggers down sharply, attacking from above Skykirk's head.

Skirk used the power of the abyss to condense a heavy sword, which she easily raised above her head with just one hand. With her legs bent, she dissipated the force and withdrew from the young master's attack range.

"Ajax, I acknowledge your strength, but... it's not enough."

She took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the young master. She swung the greatsword above her head with both arms and slashed it down.

The young master didn't have time to react to this attack that was beyond his visual ability, but his brain had already sensed the danger, and he stretched his arms above his head.

A huge crater was smashed into the ground, leaving a human-shaped mark, but there was no sign of Tartaglia.

"What a pity, disciple. But since this is a dream, you won't truly die. I just hope this battle won't destroy your confidence..."

Skirk sheathed his greatsword, turned away from his apprentice, and strode off.

A phoenix made of ice flew out of the pit, and because it showed no hostility or killing intent, Skykirk did not notice it at first.

"puff..."

The phoenix struck her directly from behind, transforming into sharp, icy feathers that scattered in all directions, and a mouthful of blood spurted from the woman's mouth.

"This power is...tsk, is it from those troublesome immortals of Liyue?"

Tartaglia, clad in the Demon King's armor, charged into the sky, his weapon now a double-edged sword.

But his attire was different from usual; it was not predominantly black and purple, but rather brown and yellow. Even the end of his most distinctive little red scarf had turned a golden yellow, fluttering in the wind.

"Hehe, I thought my current strength was enough to go toe-to-toe with my master, but I didn't expect I would have to use my trump card."

Silky's eyes showed displeasure as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Ajax, I remember teaching you not to rely too much on external forces."

The young master shrugged helplessly: "Sorry, Master, as I said, this battle is for our comrades, so it doesn't matter whose help we get, as long as we win!"

He swooped down from the sky, shining like a star, and a powerful aura rose from his armor, causing Skirk to feel a sense of unease.

She once had this feeling...

"King of Rocks...you've found a good helper."

The double-edged sword transformed into a giant rock spear, aimed straight at Skylark's head. Dardaria's body could not withstand such force, so he could only try to kill her with one blow.

"Hehe, sometimes having a clear goal is the driving force for a martial artist to move forward..."

Skirk raised her greatsword again, and a sharp pain shot through her from behind, but she completely ignored it.

"Let me see just how strong your will is for that person."

Tartaglia crushed the talisman at his waist, and the wind and ice elements, along with lightning, water, and the most basic rock element, mixed together. His body spun around like a sharp drill.

The sword tip struck the greatsword, but this time it was not deflected, and the two began to clash with their strength.

Due to the combined power of the multiple elements and the young master's own strength, Skirk's arms began to tremble, and the chill on her back began to creep in.

"Heh, if you ever encounter a battle where you're going to lose your life, you'll have to be shameless, Ajax."

The greatsword flew high into the air, and Skirk's body flew into the distance, smashing into the residents' houses.

D'Artagnan hurriedly removed his armor, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, causing his vision to go black and nearly making him lose consciousness.

However, he still forced himself to stand up, feeling the dizziness coming from his head.

"Heh, so dreams can feel this real?"

He walked step by step toward the collapsed house, looking at his master who was staring blankly at the sky: "I'm sorry, if I could, I would like to defeat you with my own strength."

"Hehe, at least you're someone I can deal with with both hands now, that's a big improvement."

Silky's body gradually began to blur, clearly indicating that she was about to leave the dream.

"However, if Master could see you working so hard for a girl, then he would have no regrets."

"..."

D'Artagnan's lips twitched, and he slumped to the ground.

"Ha...haha, let's talk about it when we have the chance, Master."

Chapter 261 You're Dead Today

Scaramucci piloted the Gundam, flying through the air, his arms waving wildly, trying to shake off any enemies that came close to him.

"What a troublesome enemy..."

He watched as the black monster climbed up his arm, flames rising from below and burning all the enemies that climbed up to ashes.

"Dottore..."

The more these small fry were sent to harass him, the angrier Scaramucci became. If Dotole had personally taken the field, Scaramucci would have already crushed him to the ground with his current strength.

One comes, one punch; two come, two punches."

As he watched the slices fall one by one, his anxiety grew.

This proves that everything is progressing according to Dotole's goals, and it is this process of being manipulated that is truly frustrating him.

If Dotole succeeds... Dionysus will probably nag me endlessly afterward; I'm stuck in a dilemma...

Dotore unleashed another horde of monsters, while he teleported to another location and reconnected to the Void Terminal.

"I do have a suggestion."

After admiring the facilities inside the cockpit, Nasita offered her own insights.

"Tell me quickly!"

Some angry voices made the little grass god shrink back.

"Because you have been baptized by Qin Ye's flesh and blood and gained divine consciousness, you also have some divine power. Therefore, I will connect your consciousness with mine to control the void terminal and squeeze out the power of Dotorei."

Naxi Da spoke eloquently, explaining the solutions she had come up with.

"Why didn't you say so sooner that you had such a good method?!"

"Hmm... I've only just stabilized the dream and stopped him and his fragments from leaving this area. Only now do I have the energy left..."

“…” Scaramucci pursed his lips: “I know, just drag me in.”

"it is good."

Nasita closed her eyes and placed her small hand on the soldier's arm.

The skirmishers who had been experimented with it quickly adapted to this ability, and the Gundam was also switched to autopilot.

The two found themselves in a pitch-black maze.

"...It seems they anticipated my thoughts, so they encrypted their consciousness, making it somewhat difficult to crack..."

Nasita frowned, looking at the black wall connecting the floor and the ceiling, and shook her head helplessly.

"I am a god."

Scaramucci uttered a single sentence.

“I am not a weak little girl like the goddess of wisdom.”

Naxi Da: ?

Purple Lightning shot towards the wall. Scaramzi was clearly enraged by Dotole's attack. He smashed the wall in front of him with a single punch and his speed increased even further.

He first tucked the little grass god under his arm, then smashed through walls and charged wildly.

"I am a god, after all. How can the consciousness of a mere mortal stop me?!"

Layer upon layer of walls crumbled, as if they were thin paper before Scaramucci.