I found a belt in the Honkai Impact 3rd world.

Kiana, receiving no response for a long time, turned her head slightly and found Sirin staring blankly in one direction. "Sirin?" Kiana looked in the direction Sirin was looking, only to see a wall. "You can be so engrossed in something like that?" Kiana asked. After a long silence, Sirin finally spoke, "He's here."

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55. Mo Mo is driving towards Sky City.

The silver-haired man stood silently before a heavy metal door. Don't misunderstand, he hadn't forgotten the password; he had simply returned to a place he hadn't seen in a long time, and couldn't help but recall the painting from his old diary, "1 Million."

Although so much time has passed, he still remembers that in the distant past, he returned to the world of the living from here, embarking on a new path. However, after he was sealed in that vast, boundless ocean, this place became a forgotten, secret land. The long-sealed space is pitch black, and a chilling air fills every corner, making it appear exceptionally desolate and dilapidated. Who would still remember that this place was once a refuge built to escape disaster? Perhaps only Kevin remains.

After a long silence, Kevin finally emerged from his memories. The past was now just a distant memory, but he still had to carry on, bearing their will.

Now that he has returned to this world, he must fulfill his mission and, as a "pioneer," pave a new path to a bright future for humanity. The first thing he needs to do before that is to inform the long-awaiting 1M of his return.

The "World Serpent," which has long lurked in the shadows, has reached the point where it must bare its fangs and reveal itself to the world. "Destruction and rebirth."

He whispered the indelible code, and after a brief hesitation, the tightly closed metal door finally responded, awkwardly sliding open to reveal the entrance.

Kevin passed through the doorway without hesitation, instantly escaping the narrow confines of his senses and arriving in a vast space. A slightly cold, dim light illuminated the surroundings.

It was unknown how many years had passed, but Nong Ran diligently fulfilled his duties. At the far end of the spacious hall stood a throne, but the seat prepared for him was already occupied by someone who had somehow taken it. The slightly tall figure fit perfectly on the throne, his form completely concealed by a black trench coat, utterly out of place with the surrounding style. Even his face was barely visible, hidden by a slightly drooping hat. His presence in the space created an inexplicable sense of unease. Kevin showed no surprise at this uninvited "guest," not even a fleeting reaction, and walked straight to the throne.

The undisguised footsteps stood out starkly in the silent illusion. As Kevin approached, the figure seated casually on the throne finally reacted. He slightly raised his head, revealing his own face as he saw Kevin. "It's been a long time. I'm glad to see you finally escaped unscathed." The man sat up straight, but his casual demeanor remained unchanged, as if Kevin's appearance had no effect on him whatsoever. "I'm serious."

Kevin didn't reply, but instead coldly stared at the person who was naturally seated in his place, his gaze unwavering. "Tsk, I was really rude." The man finally realized his mistake, shaking his head slightly in annoyance. He quickly stood up, stepped aside, and gestured for Kevin to proceed. "Sorry, the wait was so long and I was so bored that I took a nap up there. You probably don't understand."

Kevin glanced at him but didn't reply. He walked to the throne but didn't sit down. Instead, he stroked the armrests, feeling the cold touch that came back to him—the weight of time.

"Judging from your expression... now that you're back in the real world, it means you're planning to officially launch your plan, right?" Completely unfazed by Kevin's indifference, the man continued, "Aren't you going to hurry up and call your men here so they can share in their master's joy at regaining his freedom?" Still ignoring the man's words, Kevin casually remarked, "I've already met him." "Tch~ Is that so?" The man drawled slightly, saying with interest, "You really are a restless kid, arriving here so quickly. It seems that Mo Mo, that soft-hearted child, ultimately didn't want to stop you. But since you've already come out of there, it should mean he also..."

"So you're back in the real world now." "If nothing unexpected happens, after a draw in the Sea of ​​Quanta, Kevin naturally returned to the real world, and the Gem of Desire was officially his." "How was your first meeting with him?" the man continued, seemingly quite interested. "What did you think of him?" "Just as you described." Mentioning the person who had left a deep impression on him, Kevin's tone changed slightly. "An unwavering will is indelible... There's no doubt that a very noble soul resides within him, which I greatly admire." "Mmm." "The man nodded with satisfaction. 'Go on.' 'However,' Kevin suddenly changed the subject, 'he's too idealistic. He hasn't experienced any serious setbacks. Relying solely on naive fantasies and charging ahead recklessly will eventually lead to his demise in the swamp of idealism.' Kevin had never been optimistic about Mo Mo's ideas, even scoffing at his remarkably short-sighted vision. 'Looks like you've come to a realization,' the man continued. 'Have you tried to get him to join you?' 'I tried, but he refused,' Kevin sighed, with regret. 'We still can't understand each other, at least not yet.'"

It's impossible. But Kevin still felt that after recognizing the harsh reality, Mo Mo might have some chance of choosing to "turn back from the wrong path." "Just as I expected." Kevin's answer seemed to be exactly what the man had predicted. "It really is in line with that kid's usual style, so I advise you to give up those unrealistic ideas. He won't be an asset to you."

“Then I will utterly crush him.” Kevin turned his head, his gaze icy as he looked directly into the man’s eyes. “If he insists on standing in my way, I will at least take his life with respect.” The man thoughtfully reminded him, “Originally, if you could gain his help, he would undoubtedly be an invaluable asset. But since he has chosen to stand against you, he might become the biggest obstacle on your path to completing Plan I.” “But don’t underestimate that kid.” He is a formidable opponent, and I will not forget to show him respect,” Kevin said.

Compared to his usual opponents, he was indeed particularly troublesome. Perhaps next time they met, he would display new power. Moreover, Kevin didn't believe that the battle in the Sea of ​​Quanta was Mo Mo's full strength. "However, there's one thing I must correct you on," the man suddenly said, "That child isn't 'unfazed by setbacks, recklessly charging forward with naive fantasies,' but rather, after enduring setbacks, he steadfastly chose to uphold his ideals. If you don't recognize this, you can't possibly defeat him."

If what he said is true, then Mo Mo's threat level will continue to rise, and the possibility of recruiting him will become extremely slim. "Right," the man suddenly remembered something, "You didn't tell him you knew me, did you?" "No, I did," Kevin answered decisively. "You didn't? Then...?" The man took a step back. "You betrayed me right away!" "I only mentioned that I knew your whereabouts," Kevin said matter-of-factly, "That's a necessary condition for recruiting him."

"Using me as a bargaining chip would have been better than lying to him that you're his brother-in-law. Bringing me up at all is a good result, at least it didn't backfire." The man shook his head in frustration, rubbing his forehead. "That kid probably wants nothing more than to beat me up now. His sister's already been brutally murdered; I'm probably next."

Kevin remained silent, wondering just how delicate these family relationships were.

"Is he stronger than you?" Kevin asked. "Not now, but that doesn't mean he won't be in the future. That kid's talent is exceptional." The man nodded again at this point. "Truly worthy of being my son."

"You seem unwilling to meet him. Aren't you his father? If you were to persuade him..." "I'm looking forward to meeting him, but not now," the man replied ambiguously. "Although I'm not a good father, I still choose..."

Respect your child's choices, even if they are the opposite of yours.

“As we agreed at the beginning, I’m merely offering you the possibility of a plan from my own perspective. Whether you believe it or not, whether you act on it or not, is none of my business and won’t involve anyone else,” the man continued. “This is the basis of our cooperation,” he said, a high-sounding statement. Kevin gave the man a wary look. “It’s nothing more than treating this world as an experiment.” It’s a mutually beneficial arrangement; I’ve never forced anyone. The man said dismissively, “Ultimately, I’m just a researcher; my understanding of combat is only superficial. Experimentation is my hobby.”

Kevin scoffed at his statement. "Of course, we're business partners anyway, so I'm naturally on your side." The man laughed heartily. "It's not the first time I've clashed with that kid." His casual demeanor made it seem like a trivial matter. "But I can teach you a way to deal with him." The man seemed particularly interested in this. "It might come in handy." Kevin glanced at him slightly, a small gesture revealing his curiosity. "That kid is especially vulnerable to girls. As long as he finds a few pretty girls... sigh, when will we ever see these kids settle down and start families?"

The increasingly flippant tone instantly extinguished Kevin's desire to listen attentively. Rather than learn a shortcut to gain the upper hand from him, he'd rather do it himself. Kevin made no reaction, turning and sitting down on his throne, ignoring the man before him. "It seems you've already made your plans. Then let me witness who will have the last laugh between you two. What will be the outcome of the clash between ideals and reality?"

Is it that ideals are crushed by the weight of reality, or that reality shatters ideals?

The man did not give his reply. "Summon your henchmen. Inform them that the plan has officially begun."

The man turned around, the hem of his trench coat fluttering slightly. Things were getting interesting. "As for me, I just need to stay in the shadows and be a competent mastermind." The man's voice faded into the distance as he walked away. "Who do you think will ultimately win?"

Kevin's voice echoed through the hall, but he received no response.

Shenzhou, Tianqiong City. As one of the increasingly rare large-scale human settlements in the world, it is home to countless organizations and enterprises. Shencheng Pharmaceuticals, as one of the leading companies, occupies a pivotal position here. Although its exterior is glamorous, it naturally hides some unknown secrets. And within the building that serves as the headquarters of Shencheng Pharmaceuticals, there is a secluded place. The enclosed space is pitch black, with only a screen emitting a faint glow. Although it's unclear why, it seems that many people like to surround themselves in dark environments to create an atmosphere of mystery.

A figure stood before the screen, the only light source in the space. Darkness served as her best veil, revealing only a blurry, beautiful outline in the dim light.

The face beneath the hood stared at the screen filled with photographs, revealing no emotion whatsoever. Each photograph came from various corners of Sky City, depicting either the corpses of horned beasts or scenes of fierce battles, showing no apparent connection between them.

But her keen eyes still caught a subtle clue amidst the chaos: a blurry silver-white glint, seemingly inviting a game of hunter and prey. "My lady, the people of Destiny have arrived." A light shone in the pitch-black space, obscuring the illusory screen. "I know." She nodded slightly. "Let's put aside someone's little schemes for now... and welcome our guests from afar." Tonight, Sky City remains as restless as ever. And Mo Mo is on his way.

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56. Second Sky Ranger

Located on a floating island in Europe, the headquarters of Schicksal continues to operate as usual. Despite several months having passed since the great upheaval, the location remains unaffected. An elegant maid strolled along the long corridor, ascending step by step, until she reached a tightly closed door. She lightly tapped three times on the door. "Come in," a familiar voice said, granting permission. Liruo pushed open the door and entered. The Archbishop of Schicksal's private office remained unchanged for decades. The man who held absolute power stood with his hands behind his back against the broken glass wall.

This long-standing power of Yunying has become an important foundation for his plan to influence the world and achieve his goals.

“Lord Otto,” Rita said with a slight bow, “Valkyrie Rita reports for duty.” “You’ve come quite decisively,” Otto said without the slightest hesitation, turning around and slowly walking back to his seat. Looking at Rita, he said, “Rita, how have you been resting lately?”

“Thank you very much for your thoughtfulness, Lord Otto.” Rita nodded slightly. “However, rather than waiting at headquarters, Rita would much rather embark on new missions and continue to contribute her modest efforts to Schicksal.” “Even you’ve become eager to act, haven’t you? Then the situation we’re about to face should be quite suitable for your needs.” Otto continued, “So, S-rank Valkyrie Rita Losweiser, here is…”

“Yes,” Rita replied, bowing her head. “Valkyrie Rita awaits your orders at any time.” “Do you remember when I sent you to Tianqiong City in Shenzhou to search for the escaped K42?” Otto suddenly asked. “Of course I remember,” Rita replied, “but I failed Lord Dentto’s trust. Not only did I fail to bring K423 back, but I also let Lady Theresa escape. This is my serious fault.” Past successes and failures are now history, and we don’t need to worry about Theresa’s affairs for the time being. She has now chosen to…

"Those people from Yingxiang won't be making any moves anytime soon," Otto said dismissively. "So let's keep our eyes on K423."

"You mean... that humanoid machine brought back from Sky City?" "Yes, although K423 was very careful and didn't leave many traces, some clues were still uncovered." Rita said, "Although it's not yet..."

The reason is clear: 2K423 remains in Sky City, its purpose unknown. However, if this information is accurate, it proves that World Serpent is also constantly monitoring her. The organization that has always been elusive has recently become increasingly obvious, gradually revealing its hidden presence. "We can't let our carefully cultivated experimental results be taken by others so easily," Otto ordered without hesitation. "Rita, I order you to go to Sky City again to search for 423, until... 423 falls into the hands of World Serpent." "Again?" Rita didn't immediately respond. "Excuse my frankness, Lord Otto, after the previous experience, World Serpent and K423 should be on guard. I'm worried that going rashly will only alert them." "Don't worry," Otto smiled slightly. "I've arranged everything for you. You just need to..."

"Autopilot terminated, E0S initiates automatic landing procedure." The cold system notification pulled Rita from her memories of accepting the mission. She was now under the guise of observing the partner company, carrying a large quantity of anti-Yonghai energy vaccines and supplies. However, compared to last time, this time...

The virtual screen in front of him displayed an image of a Valkyrie saluting. "Vice-Captain, the receptionist from Shencheng Medicine requests communication." "Have all team members stand by on the silver ship. I will return immediately after completing the handover inspection." "Yes."

As the screen dimmed, Rita's thoughts drifted back to her meeting with Otto before her departure. After issuing his orders, he had added, with an ambiguous tone, "If the mission doesn't go well, I'll arrange for someone else to assist you. I think she'd be quite willing to accept the task." This was just an ordinary statement, but it seemed to conceal a deeper meaning. However, as a qualified Valkyrie and maid, Rita knew that delving into it wasn't her place.

As long as her movements were swift enough, Otto wouldn't need to use another piece. "Welcome to the Industrial Zone, Rita." The screen in front of her had somehow connected to a communication device, interrupting Rita's thoughts once again. "I am Hiola, the consultant from the Shenzhou branch of Zhongcheng Pharmaceuticals." This time, it seemed that due to insufficient lighting, the face of this person making the handover remained shrouded in shadow, and one could only judge her angle by her eyes. It was quite intriguing whether this was a secret or an attempt to create an air of mystery to elevate her status. Rita's keen sense of smell caught a fleeting, subtle hint. This person was not simple. Although Shencheng Pharmaceuticals didn't seem particularly noteworthy at first glance, Rita still had some thoughts. Perhaps something unexpected would happen on this trip. "Then I'll trouble you, Miss Hiola." Keeping her doubts to herself, Rita responded with a slight smile, "The ship will land soon, please wait."

[Looks like there's another thing to worry about.] Looking at the industrial area below through the projection of the ship, Li Jie silently thought, the huge silver ship sailing over Sky City, but the people on board didn't notice a very powerful figure constantly watching them. Standing atop a tower in Sky City, a petite figure stood at the tip. [That ship... must be from Destiny.] Watching the ship sail away, he thought to himself. [You don't seem surprised at all.] Mo Mo's voice rang out. [I'm used to it.] Mo Mo sighed. [If things really went so smoothly, I wouldn't be used to it.]

It seems the Schicksal guys are still determined to capture Kiana. They'll probably only create more trouble for themselves.

"So what do you plan to do next?" Mo Mo asked again. "Are Kiana and Sirin still here?" "I can sense it." Mo Mo closed her eyes. "Sirin is somewhere in this city," she said, "but I can't pinpoint her exact location." "Kiana will cry." Mo Mo paused for a moment before continuing, "Finding them isn't difficult, but I feel this matter isn't so simple."

"How do you know?" Mo Mo asked. "[Intuition.]" This time, Mo Mo remained silent.

Mo Mo glanced one last time in the direction the ship had left, silently memorizing its location. Then, the petite figure on the tower vanished without a trace. When she emerged from the deserted alley, Mo Mo had returned to her original form. "Finally, I'm back here." Strolling through the unfamiliar streets, the lonely figure aimlessly looked around, sighing at everything around her. This city, with which she had only known it for a few days, still had the same atmosphere. In a world where evil was rampant, it stubbornly continued its prosperity, even if it was merely a facade. After all, no one knows whether tomorrow or an accident will come first. Since that's the case, why not make the most of her remaining time? That makes sense. The long-lost metropolitan atmosphere reminded Mo Mo of her first meeting with Qi Yana. The streets, crowded with people, the burning buildings, the collapsed structures—it was like a scene from a dream.

Even the echoing voice in her ears was exactly the same: "[Alright, stop deceiving yourself. Admit it, you've come at just the right time.]" Mo Mo mercilessly tore apart the veil of illusion before her eyes.

It's not so much that the weather is bad, but rather that even Sky City is on the verge of collapse. Listening to the piercing announcement, "Sky Guards are about to arrive; nearby residents, please evacuate immediately," Mo Mo had already made up his mind. Since the person in charge hadn't arrived yet, he'd do a little extra work, taking on some responsibility for those unknown friends. "Hey, you bunch of big idiots over there!"

The arrogant voice immediately attracted the attention of the horned beasts that were wreaking havoc nearby. Their giant, menacing eyes all turned to the lone, thin figure. "What's the point of just bullying broken rocks and rotten wood?" Mo Mo pulled out a card. "If you're so capable, come and mess with me. Sorry, I forgot you guys don't have brains. Just pretend I'm talking to myself."

The only living creature in their field of vision triggered their instincts; they only wanted to crush this tiny ant to pieces.

[Wait, you're planning to use this? I don't think you've ever used it before. 2's family has never used it before. 1] After seeing the card in Mo Mo's hand, Mo Mo's reaction was slightly surprised. [Since Destiny is also looking for Kiana, then I'll 'help' them a little.] "Kamen Ride"

The "Kiana" villains seemed surprised by their opponent's sudden change, but it was a trivial matter to them. Whether man or woman, white or yellow, or alien, they were all targets for their destruction. Just do it. "Although it feels novel, it should be enough." Pulling out his dual-wielding device and twirling it in his hand, Mo Mo was full of confidence. "Although you can't ask, I know you really want to know who I am," Mo Mo said to himself. "Just a passing-by wandering knight-errant, remember that!"

Even the frantic roar of the Peng could not completely drown out the initial sound. Although it was only the first time using it, it seemed to be handled with exceptional ease. Perhaps Mo Mo was just more suited to these simple-to-operate roles.

Wielding dual pistols, he unleashed a torrent of fire, his silver-white figure moving through the horde of enemies with unparalleled ease, effortlessly reaping their lives. The ferocious beasts were no different from docile sheep before him; one after another, they fell in a series of twists and turns, until the last single beast collapsed in resentment, unable to even touch a hair on his head. "I've decided your luck is bad; next time you're reincarnated, remember not to be a monster." Sheathing his dual pistols, Mo Chong weighed his feet. Although similar to Kallen's, there were still some differences. However, this should divert some of Kiana's attention. Rather than openly searching for Kiana and Sirin's whereabouts, it would be better to lure out the eyes hiding in the shadows; perhaps then, there would be unexpected gains. "Then tonight's activities conclude here." Just as Mo Mo was about to leave, heavy footsteps and the distinctive sound of a mecha sounded behind him. The Sky Guards finally arrived late after Mo Mo had cleared the area. Perhaps because he was too conspicuous standing among the pile of Yonghui Beast corpses, Mo Mo immediately attracted the attention of that group of people.

Without the slightest hesitation, all the weapons moved and aimed instantly. "Who exactly are you?!"

A wary, questioning voice rang out.

The river of water from behind didn't elicit a response from Mo Mo, nor did it make her turn around. "I repeat, please state your identity, or we will attack!" Faced with an unknown entity that had wiped out the Yonghuai Beast horde in such a short time, they dared not lower their guard. Mo Mo's motionless figure finally changed. It wasn't an answer, nor an attack, but rather a leap into the air with her back to the mechs behind her, landing on the nearby ruins. Her light, graceful figure disappeared into the thick night with a few leaps, vanishing without a trace. All that remained for the witnesses was a gleam of silver light, as bright as the moon.

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57. The Immortal and the Herrscher Clash

"Bang----" With a gunshot, the last horned monster fell to the ground, and the fire-sparkled street was littered with the corpses of horned monsters.

The figure, strikingly clear in the flickering firelight, disregarded the warnings and threats from the mech units behind it, turning its back on them and swiftly departing the scene, concealing its accomplishment.

As she cautiously entered the narrow alleyway, making sure that she was completely out of sight, she finally stopped and leaned against a dark corner to catch her breath. "[Today's speed is still a bit faster than yesterday.]" Fu Hua's phantom appeared in Kiana's vision, calmly commenting, "[The unnecessary movements have also been streamlined quite a bit. It seems the results of the special training are quite obvious. You're gradually becoming more proficient with what I taught you. Well done, Kiana.]" "[Of course, I can...]" Kiana didn't even have time to boast about her progress before Fu Hua interrupted her with a question.

[But considering the time you were away from this world, your progress doesn't seem as noticeable.] Fu Hua pointed out her problem quite bluntly. [Kiana, didn't you hone your skills properly after leaving this world?] "It's not that I didn't, it's just... I had other things to do, so I had to put them aside," Kiana replied, her gaze drifting.

"After all, there are only 24 hours in a day, and I can't train in my dreams... [But now I can, so I hope you cherish this opportunity.]" Fu Hua continued, "[I don't know how much longer I can keep going, so I will do my best to impart the knowledge you can accept.]"

[Unnecessary words]

Another wave of horned monsters is invading not far away. Judging from the time, they should be fighting the Sky Guards right now. Once you've rested, head over there quickly.

"Understood." Kiana nodded slightly and then started moving again. "But it feels like the frequency of the Horned Beast's intrusions has been increasing lately, and I'm a bit overwhelmed. After all, it's unpaid labor, and I have to hide my movements and identity. During the day, I have to work hard to support my lazy, clueless son at home, and even at night, I have to endure Fu Hua's devilish training in my dreams. Kiana feels like she's really at her breaking point. If only someone could share the burden a little." [Hang in there for a while longer. The data collection is almost complete, and we can try to move on to the next step.] Fu Hua offered a somewhat comforting remark. [If our speculation is correct, then we may face an even more difficult situation than before.] Although it may not have been her intention, this "comfort" was... Kiana felt her mood grow even heavier afterward. She never imagined that beating up the invading monsters would become one of her few outlets for venting her frustrations. "Class monitor, are you sure this is the place?" Hiding in the shadows, Kiana cautiously peered out, scanning the scene before her, and whispered, "Something feels off." Although all she could see were ruins and flames left by the rampaging monsters, she couldn't see a single monster still active. Only purple-white corpses littered the ground and mechs moving about.

But compared to before, something seems to be missing. "Not a single mech was destroyed." Kiana muttered to herself, "Today it seems like a one-sided battle. Compared to the expected fierce fighting, what I'm seeing is like a one-sided massacre."

When did the guards here become so effective? [It is indeed a bit strange.] Fu Hua agreed, [Kiana, come closer, let me see you more clearly.] [Okay.]

Using the ruins as cover, Kiana moved closer to the street that had become the battlefield. The mechs were focused on the cleanup work and didn't notice the cautious figure. [Something's definitely fishy.] Fu Hua said decisively. [If I'm not mistaken, someone had already taken care of these monsters before we, including these Sky Guards, arrived.] [The wounds on those horned monsters don't seem to have been caused by the heavy weapons of these mechs.] Kiana nodded, thoughtfully adding, [We need to be more careful in the next operation, Kiana.] Fu Hua said. [Judging from this situation, it's likely the work of a Valkyrie from Schicksal, and there should only be one person. Her target is probably you.] Based on Fu Hua's understanding of Schicksal, the most likely candidate to be sent by Otto to carry out this crucial mission was already clear. Level 5 Valkyrie Rita Losweisse should be quite adept at such a task. However, the wounds didn't seem to match the weapon used by this S-rank Valkyrie. Did she change her class and stop using the scythe?

It must be said that although there were some subtle deviations in the process, Fu Hua still managed to guess the other correct answer by accident. However, the Valkyrie she mentioned had only just returned to Sky City today and was currently busy inspecting the mission; the search for Kiana had not yet begun.

"I think it should be another kind of... ability..." Kiana disagreed with Fu Hua's guess. "It's a pity we didn't bring Sirin out, otherwise she should have been able to see something. But now we can be sure that Sirin's previous judgment was not wrong. He has returned to the city and has already started to take action. It's just a pity that we arrived a step too late and didn't run into him." "Couldn't that guy have stayed here for a little while? Really..." "[It seems that tonight's extra work can be canceled in advance. Let's go back, Kiana.]" Fu Hua said without the slightest hesitation. Now that the invading horned monsters have been completely eliminated, there is no need for them to intervene anymore, so there is no need for them to stay here any longer. "Okay." Kiana nodded, took one last look at the street full of horned monster corpses, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, leaving the scene along the route she came from.

Following the winding, memorized route along the dark path, Kiana finally dragged her weary body into her makeshift hideout. Closing her eyes, she collapsed onto the dilapidated sofa in front of her, feeling a wave of relief followed by a deep sigh. The cramped space couldn't accommodate many furnishings, so everything had to be kept simple. "So slow." The figure sitting on the opposite sofa, who had been idly staring at the ceiling, was startled by the sudden movement and immediately complained, "It's just a few horned monsters, why did it take so long?" "You try it yourself if you can," Kiana rolled over, feeling utterly exhausted, even lacking the energy to argue with Xishan. "I'm working tirelessly to maintain the peace of this city!" But that still couldn't change the fact that a mere few horned monsters had taken her so much time. "Sirin, however, seemed completely unmoved. 'As someone who inherited the power of the Herrscher of the Void, how could you be defeated by such a small difficulty? I'm ashamed to watch you like this. Can you even be considered a qualified Herrscher?' 'I'm not a Herrscher, thank you.' Kiana glanced at Sirin out of the corner of her eye. 'You utterly unlovable little brat... can't you spare me a little bit of your obedience so I can have an easier time?' This kid is so real, her differential treatment is so blatant. And why, it seems like she only shows her bratty side when she's with me. Isn't this bullying? 'Yes.' Sirin's reply was equally merciless towards Kiana. Kiana was speechless for a moment. 'You wait, one day I'll tell on you, and then no matter how much you beg me, it won't be of any use.'"

"Hehehe, go ahead, I'm not afraid." Sirin made a face at Kiana, appearing completely unrestrained. 'Going to complain is less appealing than going to eat. I saved some for you. It's so late, do you still want me to tutor you?' Kiana glared weakly at Sirin, struggling to get up from the warm sofa and head towards a simple table. This society is as cold as ice; only this lunchbox still retains a trace of warmth... Hmm? It's actually warm?

Kiana glanced at Sirin without showing any emotion. It seemed this brat wasn't entirely heartless after all. "It's just using her horn energy to keep things warm," Sirin said proudly, puffing out her chest and raising her head, noticing Kiana's subtle reaction. "For a Herrscher, nothing is a piece of cake! Of course, even acting as a microwave is a piece of cake." "Ah, that's amazing, 0Bow0n," Kiana replied curtly, without any inflection, before picking up her chopsticks. Meanwhile, Fuhe simply stood in a corner of the room, quietly observing everything. This scene happened almost every day; what she once found unbelievable had now become acceptable. The power of habit was truly terrifying. "I'm finished eating." "Good news! Just as Gui Xilin lazily lay down, Kiana's words startled her awake. After licking her lips wistfully, Kiana turned to Fu Hua and said, 'Class monitor, I'm ready.' No matter how unwilling she was, she still had to do what needed to be done. After all, as she said, there wasn't much time left. [Hmm.] Fu Hua nodded, preparing to begin their nightly routine. A few fluffy feathers drifted down from the sky, and the world before Kiana's eyes underwent a dramatic transformation. The originally narrow and cramped space suddenly became a picturesque secluded paradise, even the air became exceptionally fragrant, as if she had entered a Shangri-La."

This is one of the ways to use the Divine Key Feather Crossing.

The previously illusory figures here became real and tangible. "So why do I have to do this kind of thing..." A muttered complaint echoed in her ears as Sirin appeared in this secret realm. "Every time I see that feather, it gives me a bad feeling; it probably triggers some unpleasant memories." "But whatever, I'll be magnanimous and not dwell on it." These extraneous emotions were instantly banished from her mind, and Sirin's spirits suddenly lifted. "Time for class, Kiana!"

Being able to act as a 'teacher' seemed to bring Sirin exceptional pleasure. "No, Kiana should continue learning martial arts from me tonight," Fu Hua suddenly interjected. "Come on, Kiana, let's begin." "OB? Then why did you bring me in too? Are you looking for trouble?" Sirin raised an eyebrow, her gaze towards Fu Hua turning unfriendly. "I never intended for you to come in; you were the one who got hit by the Feather of the Void. I don't care, since I'm here, Kiana must learn the Herrscher of the Void's abilities from me. You stay out of the way."

"Wishful thinking! What if blindly pursuing the power of the Herrscher causes the consciousness of another Herrscher within Kiana to awaken?" Fu Hua frowned as well.

"With your fancy moves?" Sirin retorted mercilessly. "What good are they? Can you even beat a Herrscher? Only by learning Kiana from me can you become stronger."

"Then why do I remember that a certain Herrscher didn't have any particularly noteworthy achievements, hmm?" Fu Hua countered, "Blindly pursuing power will only lead to ruin."

Falling into the abyss, harming people and harming others. 2. Both sides were at loggerheads, neither intending to back down. "Um, I..." "Shut up (O)" Kiana had just weakly opened her mouth when Sirin and Fu Hua simultaneously turned their heads and glared at her, interrupting her mercilessly. "You really are here to cause trouble." Turning to Fu Hua, Sirin continued, "It seems I have to let you experience the power of a Herrscher."

"You've been the one being unreasonable all along." Fu Hua said sternly, "Want to fight? No problem, I'll use you to demonstrate the superiority of my martial arts. Kiana, watch closely!" *Note: The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense. "Take this! Human (Second Herrscher)!"

The two started fighting right there in this beautiful, scenic place, leaving Kiana, the one involved, standing to the sidelines. "I...I can learn from both at the same time."

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58. The Beginning Under the Long Night

Several days later.

It was still that cramped, dilapidated, and gloomy temporary stronghold. "Choose a room, within the designated time, and get the things in your hands, room 80." He weakly chanted incomprehensible lyrics, then, seeing the discomfort his mouth was sending to his brain, he chewed on the food, then struggled to swallow it, finally letting out a deep sigh. His eyes perfectly captured the image of a pitiful person living a life of hardship. "I'm going to die. I can't go on like this." He desperately wanted to get through it, but ultimately had to abandon the idea. He picked up the hard-to-swallow food in his hands, knowing that waste was shameful, especially during this special time. He found his own corner and ate small bites.

Why torture your stomach?

"Just two more days, and I can get my salary in advance," Kiana could only console herself with this thought, relying on her restless heart. At the same time, she was also trying to appease her own foolishness.

The only one unaffected was the Kai Ti, who didn't need to eat at all. "Use your information, Ya Yong, to tell me, is it true or not? Is Xiang Mo really here? Why can't we even find his shadow?" Xi Shan, her tightly furrowed brow slightly relaxed, asked.