Regarding the question of whether one thousand lives are enough to beat Honkai Impact 3rd.

"If Hua likes it, then just get more merchandise."

Fu Hua nodded in reply:

"Yes, we came for the principal's merchandise."

Don't you ever say whether you like it or not?

The wheels gradually moved up the track, and the psychological pressure of climbing uphill continuously for thirty seconds made the passengers in the back start to feel nervous.

Then a sharp wind swept across my face, the immense centrifugal force pressed down on my body, and the car smoothly glided through a 210-degree tilt angle, the maze-like twists and turns making for a breathtaking view.

High in the air, hundreds of meters above the ground, the various facilities of the theme park and the crowds passing below offer a beautiful view.

The girl smiled as she looked at the scenes from various angles, her mood light and cheerful.

Clearly, such a speed has no effect on the two people, especially with safety measures in place.

Amidst the deafening screams, the two gazed at the scenery in their own eyes, their expressions serene with slight smiles.

Strangely enough, roller coasters should be a boring game for her. With her God-Slaying Armor and ability to use the [Thousand Stars], Fu Hua finds roller coasters almost completely unexciting.

A detached mood should be the main theme of an immortal's existence in the world, but she is so happy now, just like a normal girl going out with her boyfriend. Even when she occasionally glances at cute ornaments on the roadside, she can't help but smile.

Perhaps more than the game itself, this action can give her a strange feeling of returning to a long, long time ago, just like when Himeko drinks, she is reminiscing about some kind of memory. This is essentially a way of recreating a scene to help her remember.

Fu Hua is in a similar situation now, recreating the scene to bring forth emotions that shouldn't exist in her blank memories.

But what is she recreating now?

It's as if this girl had gone to an amusement park with someone 50,000 years ago, where they chatted about everything under the sun.

Fu Hua may have ridden roller coasters back then, but the girl back then was far from being as calm and composed as she is now. Even her joy was only revealed in subtle expressions, and only Su Qing'an could easily see her true emotions.

Half an hour later.

The girl, carrying a huge pink doll, slowly walked out of the place with Su Qing'an.

Looking at her, Su Qing'an found it quite amusing that she, usually so aloof, was hugging such a girlish doll. He suppressed a smile and said:

"If this is enough to fool the headmistress, this doll should be enough, right? The staff said it's a limited edition Homei doll, just released this year. Headmistress Theresa should like it."

After saying that, the boy suddenly realized that Fu Hua didn't seem to dislike today's unexpected event. After thinking for a moment, he continued:

"But since we're already here, let's take our time exploring. We probably won't have many more opportunities to visit places like this in the future, so how about we stay a little longer this time?"

Fu Hua nodded without much hesitation and said:

"it is good."

Su Qing'an silently unfolded the map. Compared to the nearby home furnishing and shopping center, it was obviously more interesting to stroll around the amusement park.

After all, he really couldn't find a reason to go to such places. To look at furniture for the wedding room at a home furnishing center? To buy a wedding dress and rings and take wedding photos at a shopping center?

He shook his head, forcibly suppressing his racing thoughts. Su Qing'an felt that he was getting too caught up in the atmosphere today, and his usually straightforward thinking was gradually changing in a strange direction.

But it would be abnormal to remain calm if this person were next to you, right?

Moreover, their recent contact had been far too intimate. Even without much physical intimacy, the unprecedented length of time they had spent together made Su Qing'an somewhat unable to extricate herself from this lifestyle.

Love truly is a poison that can drown you.

But he enjoyed it nonetheless.

136. Platycodon grandiflorus, Iris.

"Group A will go to point one to manage the flow of people."

"Group B, proceed to point two and wait."

"Group C, proceed to point three for the handover."

"The remaining staff can fill in any gaps on their own, and can exercise a certain degree of freedom if necessary."

A man in a suit and tie issued orders in an office filled with surveillance equipment. After methodically outlining the tasks, he instructed in a serious tone:

"Gentlemen, this mission is very different."

"According to the information provided by Party A, the two have almost supernatural intuition and physical strength that normal people cannot achieve. We have been in this line of work for a long time and should understand what this means if it is true."

"Whether these are pranks by the client or the truth, our industry has always adhered to the principle of 'the client is God,' and we must implement the plan seriously based on this premise. Fortunately, the other party did not require the target relationship to progress to any specific level."

"So all we need to do is create the best atmosphere so that the two of us can naturally enter into a deeper relationship. The amount of deposit they sent is quite large, and this mission absolutely cannot fail."

"Finally, I want to remind you again: remember not to keep your eyes on the other person for more than three seconds at a time. This is advice given to us by the client."

After muting his microphone, the man continued to carefully observe the footage on the monitor. He had complete control over the theme park area today, and tickets on the market had been sealed off a month in advance, resulting in an extremely limited number.

Basically, everyone allowed in is a couple, and even so, the flow of people is controlled to a lively but not crowded level, with the couples' routes under the close monitoring and analysis of the team.

It is possible that when two people arrive at the project, a series of modifications will be made to make it easier for them to become intimate, depending on the conditions, and there will also be a certain degree of personnel evacuation to avoid the other party having to queue.

The choice to arrange all couples is naturally intended to immerse the target in the same atmosphere, thereby subconsciously guiding the relationship in that direction.

However, it does not appear to have had a significant effect so far.

Judging from the man's years of experience, these two are the type of people who are extremely unaffected by the external atmosphere, but the atmosphere they create between themselves seems to be an exception.

That's where they can find an opportunity, a place where they can use this as a starting point to work hard.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Completely unaware of the headmaster's further schemes, the two were currently sitting in a bumper car with a Houmu pattern printed on it.

Yes. Bumper cars.

Normally, the game is supposed to be played by one person sitting in one car and randomly bumping into each other when the game starts.

However, since all the tourists were couples, the bumper car game was essentially turned into a two-player mode.

Of course, this idea arose because the two of them hadn't paid attention to the names of the projects outside.

In reality, due to the inefficiency of the other team, after confirming the direction the two were coming from, the original name of the "Houmu Bumper Cars" was changed to "Couple's Double Bumper Cars" before the two arrived.

To enhance the fun of the two-player game, they even borrowed over a dozen sensor suits and infrared pistols from the shooting game next door.

The game mode then became one where one person was responsible for driving and the other for shooting.

The rule is that the game ends when all the vital points on the sensor suits are hit, leaving only one suit remaining.

Su Qing'an silently took the sensory suit and pistol issued in the car and handed the driver's seat to Fu Hua.

Having little experience with amusement parks, the two didn't notice anything unusual about the game. Even if they were to do a bungee jump, skydive, and skiing all at once, Fu Hua would find it perfectly reasonable, since the level of excitement wouldn't be much different for her.

What followed was a massacre.

Fu Hua floored the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and began an unpredictable drift. Accompanied by the boy's swift action of drawing his gun, the other couples were instantly stripped of their game privileges, leaving them with almost no gaming experience.

Su Qing'an has always been a good shot, but most of the time he doesn't need to use this skill. He once ambushed and sniped against Nishikujo Sara in a virtual battle scenario.

The battle resulted in one win and one loss.

Since then, he has fully mastered this course.

It was at that time that Nishikujo Sara finally understood Su Qing'an's abnormality.

This was a near-perfect person. He even knew Japanese flower arranging and tea ceremony, and he mastered these two skills much faster. In just one day, Su Qing'an left behind a comment that resonated with martial arts and chose to leave.

Even without the blessing of a soul essence, the martial arts of the Still Water Realm alone are enough for him to learn many things without a teacher.

All the teachers at St. Freya Academy had a very deep impression of this boy. His eyes seemed to reflect most of the laws governing the flow of things. No matter how difficult or complicated the skill was, it was as simple as an adult stacking building blocks in his hands.

Unfortunately, of all the things that Su Qing'an could learn without a teacher, emotions were definitely not among them.

From the day I could no longer suppress my emotions, my heart burned like a raging fire, and my soul trembled with unease.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.

They are plagued by anxieties and find it difficult to control themselves.

It is extremely dangerous to be unable to properly weigh the pros and cons.

These emotions, which are just like those of ordinary people, are things that Su Qing'an ultimately cannot escape, and he can only choose to restrain them.

Calmness and rationality are the reasons he has survived until now, but they are also the root of his current suffering.

If Su Qing'an is a crazy person who doesn't care about anything, then his love must be passionate and unrestrained.

But now his love is like a firelight carefully gathering its own heat, trying not to burn the paper surrounding it.

That emotion was curled up in a false shell, and the boy wove fragile yet exquisite lies little by little, trying his best to create the illusion that things were always the same.

Su Qing'an can't fool herself, but perhaps she can fool Fu Hua.

However, the girl beside him may have already noticed something was amiss.

But as long as they don't break through this barrier, they can remain stagnant.

Stagnation may be the best answer at present.

The boy held the doll in one hand and put down the pistol.

The game is over.

"Let's go to the next place, Hua."

Inside the monitoring room.

The man rubbed his temples. He now believed the information the client had given him. This marksmanship was far beyond the level of an amateur. It seemed that the target this time was no ordinary person.

The game ended in less than a minute, so not only did others not have a good gaming experience, but the players themselves also didn't have a good gaming experience.

The man saw the target's abnormality merely as evidence to confirm the authenticity of the information. Their objective was not assassination, and the opponent's combat capabilities would not affect the execution of their operation. With this in mind, the man issued orders to the rest of his team.

A few hours later, in the afternoon.

On a wooden chair opposite the jewelry store.

Su Qing'an was holding a doll in her arms, and in her other hand she was holding a strange balloon shaped like a Houmu.

Fu Hua also has one of these balloons in her hand.

The staff distributed them to the tourists while saying words of blessing.

The girl looked wistfully at the balloon swaying in the wind in her hand. She really didn't like this kind of thing. Compared to the balloon, the doll she won was much cuter. It was really hard to understand what Principal Theresa liked.

She said: