My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

"This doesn't make sense. According to general rationality, you should have fallen into a coma after losing the Anti-Life Equation."

His laughter was filled with confusion and bewilderment, but Fischl smiled and said, "Yes, but you definitely wouldn't expect me to be unprepared for that kind of situation?"

"It wasn't you, the Bat of Laughter, who succeeded, but me... Fischl!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the anti-life equation in his hand flew back into Fischl's body, and Fischl raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"This feeling... Hehehe, as expected of the Princess of Judgment, not bad, not bad at all, this body is really quite something~"

Fischl said with satisfaction, but seeing that something was wrong, he laughed wildly and asked with a serious expression, "Just who are you?"

In response to the Bat Who Laughs's question, Fischl gave a half-smile: "Who am I? I am Fischl, a descendant of Darkseid, the Princess of Judgment."

"Well, let me test the power of the Anti-Life Equation now, starting with you."

As Fischl spoke, she looked toward Abedo's location. At this moment, Fischl herself was also somewhat flustered and was trying to regain control of the body that Xia Qing was manipulating.

"What do you want to do?"

Upon hearing this, Aberdo adopted a defensive stance, but unfortunately, physical defense was meaningless against the invasion of spiritual ideas.

Aberdo's eyes gradually glazed over, and then he uncontrollably and slowly walked towards Fischl.

"Aberdo?"

Seeing that Prince Abeddo was clearly acting strangely, Fischl began to doubt his current state. In response to the prince's skepticism, Fischl shook his head dismissively and said:

“Abedo? No, he is now nothing more than my servant.”

Upon hearing this, Abedo nodded and spoke in a tone as if stating the truth:

"I believe that Coronzon is the ruler of this world, and everyone should be his loyal servant."

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Qin, feeling utterly powerless, repeated in confusion, "Kolonzon?"

Amidst Qin's bewilderment, a burst of maniacal laughter rang out:

"From another realm, with a value of 333, hindering the perfect fusion of laws, the bringer of endless destruction, a demon of diffusion transcending all eras, Kolonzun..."

The maniac slowly revealed Fischl's current identity as the person occupying the body, and Fischl nodded upon hearing this:

"That's right, the power of the Anti-Life Equation and the Omega Rays... I'll take them."

"Princess of Judgment, all your groundwork has ultimately become nourishment for my supreme demon of dispersion, Kronzun. Indeed, choosing this body was a wise decision."

"The power within you is quite strange," said Kolonzun with a hint of excitement. After he finished speaking, he looked at Kuangxiao and said, "It doesn't seem to be the power corresponding to the positive and negative Kabbalah."

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'm invincible now. Do you dare disobey me, who now possesses the Anti-Life Equation?"

"I'm not saying this," Colon said calmly. Meanwhile, watching Ms. Fischl, recalling her earlier analysis, crippled the doctor's limbs while addressing the young master.

"Kolonzon is an extraterrestrial being, and the humans of Teyvat are probably no match for him."

The woman secretly marveled at Mondstadt's unfathomable depths, never imagining that such a kingdom, ruled by no overt deity, would contain so many beings beyond Teyvat.

"The Fools' Enforcers absolutely cannot stop. A powerful figure from another world? He seems like a worthy opponent."

Seeing that Fischl was somewhat excited, he felt that he could even contend with powerful beings from outside the world using that armor.

"Ha, you dare to make such a statement in front of me, Kronzun. In that case, I will grant you the final outcome of disintegration."

As he spoke, Fischl slowly rose into the air and raised his right hand. At this moment, seeing Fischl attack without saying a word, the young master immediately began to transform.

"What kind of power is this?"

Looking at the young master with his limbs broken after his transformation, the doctor exclaimed, "This terrifying magic is truly worthy of being the subordinate of the Executive Lady. A future clown."

This thing looks like a kind of armor similar to the Demon King's weapon. Daring to defy Her Majesty the Empress, she really does have some skills.

This level of technology might even be comparable to that of the original Canria. The lady must have been very confident before she chose to take such a bold step.

The doctor said he had begun to consider swearing allegiance to the lady, while the young master, after completing his transformation, said with fervent fighting spirit:

"Is disintegration your fighting method? I have no intention of being disintegrated by you. I'll show you the power of this malicious materialization."

Looking at the enraged young master Fischl, she spoke to him with the same tone one would use to look at an ant, and said slowly, "Fool who refuses to be decomposed, now I will show you what true power is."

As Kronzun raised his hand to deliver the final judgment to the young master, Fischl was still trying to regain control of his body through various means.

"Damn it... The great demonic power I sealed within me can no longer be contained. Has that guy already escaped?!"

Fischl accepted the fact that a demon was actually hiding inside her body quite quickly.

Recalling the various books he had read, Fischl began to ponder what exactly this "concentrating one's mind and mobilizing one's will to fight against the demon" technique entailed.

"This constant interference is really troublesome. You noisy thing, go and stay in the void beyond the world."

At this moment, Kolonzun suddenly spoke, and then quickly drew several mysterious, useless patterns on his abdomen with his fingers.

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"The clamor that disturbs the mind has been banished, so now it is your turn, Executor of the Fatui. Disperse and return to the source of Teyvat."

As the words fell, a flash of purple light seemed to come from the dark night, and at that moment, the young master's expression changed. He felt the magic power in his body being rapidly drained away.

Extracting other people's magic was not difficult for Xia Qing, but the more he learned, the more he understood the power of the Crown System.

After all, as the most mainstream system in the known world, its advantages are undeniable.

The sheer ability to directly interpret the rules of destiny makes this system exceptionally valuable. Normally, it would be impossible to create a higher-level advancement called the power of concepts by combining these powers.

Xia Qing's concept-related abilities were actually discovered through the Crown System by combining talent and luck in the process of constantly using the power of combination.

Not far from the young master, an unobservable black hole formed from the concept of devouring, which was constantly extracting the magic power of everyone around, had soon devoured most of the young master's magic power.

In the real world, it wasn't just the young master who was affected; everyone present felt their magic power being rapidly drained.

At the same time, Fischl, who had been transferred to her own mental space by the mind-based ability, looked around in a daze.

What...where is this place?

Recalling the words of the great demon who had taken over her body, Fischl nodded thoughtfully.

Could this be the void beyond the world, the place where that great demon tried to banish him?

"Trying to trap me with such methods... All of that is utterly useless against me."

After giving herself a pep talk, Fischl looked around nervously; the surroundings were clear and sunny.

Fischl felt as if he were standing in the sky, but looking down he could not see any land, and looking up he could not see any sunlight.

"Where exactly is this place? What does the guy who tried to bring me here want...?"

Fischl, her expression serious, muttered to herself, her voice tinged with panic after wandering aimlessly for a while: "Oh, Oz..."

Fischl, who was trying to summon Oz, received no response. Looking around at her surroundings, Fischl ran quickly, trying to find the end of the sky.

Although there was no object beneath my feet, it felt as if there was an invisible resistance preventing me from moving downwards.

Fischl kept running but didn't notice any change in the surrounding environment. After running for a while, Fischl suddenly froze.

Not far from me, a tiny crack slowly opened at that moment.

Fischl instinctively walked toward the tiny crack, barely wide enough for a hand to pass through.

He turned his gaze to the shattered space in front of him, and on the other side of the crack was a gray-haired girl he had never seen before.

At this moment, Xia Qing silently used illusions to create a figure from her memory, slightly modified its decorations, and prepared to stage a scene of two beings meeting and joining forces to return to Teyvat.

Looking at the other side of the crack, Fischl was certain that the gray-haired girl had not noticed her presence. At that moment, she stood atop a mountain peak, gazing at the nearby Mount Taixu.

"I am Fu Zhuangshi, the Law Master of Consciousness, and the CEO of the Taixu Sword Sect."

The girl, who seemed completely unaware that she was being spied on, spoke up at this moment, and Fischl frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Also, the name Fu Zhuangshi sounds a bit too... too ordinary.

"Looking out into the vast emptiness, the little garden in my territory is truly a delightful sight."

At this moment, the girl on the other side of the fragment, dressed in Fu Hua's clothes and whose character was set to be a herald, finished speaking, and Fischl's expression became even more subtle.

This……

It seems familiar.

Fischl thought to himself, while Fu Hua looked into the distance and assumed a fighting stance: "Hmph, so it's here? My nemesis, the evil dragon Benares."

My seal is broken! Let the battle on the Siberian snowfields come to an end today.

"The Great Illusionary Dream, the Myriad Manifestations, the Mad Judgment Eye! Let this power, which grants me the ability to do anything, crush you into dust!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Hua charged directly towards Beibei Long, who was preparing to fight her. Fischl, seeing this, froze on the spot when she heard the name of the move.

"Heh heh, I see. That's really interesting."

Looking at Fu Hua and Fischl casually drawing an arc that seemed to indicate she had seen through everything, she realized that only she could control the power of that eye. At this point, things were already quite clear.

Without a doubt, that person is definitely yourself from a parallel universe!

Teyvat is a very magical place with highly advanced technology. Fischl had read about the theory of parallel worlds in books.

It seems that the parallel world version of himself is not the king of the Netherworld, the ruler of darkness and desolation, but someone else, the Herrscher of Consciousness, the CEO of the Taixu Sword Sect.

By the way... what does CEO mean?

Fischl was somewhat puzzled, and at that moment, the scene on the other side of the fragment began to come to an end. Facing what seemed to be his counterpart from another world, the white dragon had no chance to resist.

"Hahahaha, I can do anything!"

Excitement was coming from the other side of the crack. Fischl took a deep breath and looked at the other side of the crack with a curious gaze.

Just then, Benares, who had been brutally beaten, suddenly spoke up: "Wait, Fu Hua, I just wanted to ask you something. There's no need, no need to fight!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Lu was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Seeing the stunned Benares, the white-haired girl in human form spoke up, "Ahem, Ms. Benares, may I have a moment of your time?"

Looking at Benares Shilu in front of him, he nodded: "No problem, because I can do anything."

“Okay, then I would like to tell you about our hope and our Savior, Sirin.”

The wheel of fortune turns, and the famous lines that once echoed in Siberia are being repeated once again. Benares Shilu, looking at the figure not far away, reveals a curious expression.

"Our Lord calls himself the Lawrence of Emptiness. He is the maintainer of the laws of nature, the queen who tolls the end bell for mankind, and the hope for every life to pursue true eternal peace."