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

"What do you mean by this?" In District 7, Hao Yi was not discovered, but Mei was a little confused by the sudden question.

What do I mean? You really don't know? The person who was reduced to ashes is completely different. Suddenly, she recovered, her eyes smiling, a stark contrast to the person who just moments before seemed eager to... How could she possibly say something like that? Am I right, Ya Jin?

In his desperate attempt to save himself, he came up with a plan that unexpectedly backfired, ruining everything. The district was finished, things were out of control, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He had been holding out for a while. Yu Ya took a swig of saliva, his gaze involuntarily drifting towards Xiu Sheng. Now, things were about to unfold.

If she were to retaliate with a "Kiana," what was she saying? Was she hiding something from me? Mei's suspicious gaze... it was there. "She Yayao wanted to muster her courage to face her, but the empty space in her heart still made her feel... The rules were unclear, and she couldn't see the boundaries."

Denying it would only make one appear more guilty and give off an air of profound superiority. Admitting it would only make one look more dangerous.

"That vicious woman! Why resort to such shameless, blatant, and despicable tactics when we should be fighting?" Kiana glared angrily at her opponent, but was helpless. It was all this bastard's fault! "I'd better not give you any more time, otherwise you'll only be the one I'm looking for." Hearing this, Kiana didn't show any outward reaction, but inwardly she was...

"But if you really want to know, then let me tell you." Yana's expression shifted constantly as she spoke, revealing a remarkable air of smugness. Such a scene, in the eyes of the culprit, was indeed exceptionally beautiful.

That feeling... Yes, let's call it 4, or "pleasure."

Yue also made her involuntarily smile, and now, she wanted to continue to enjoy this Dongyue.

The words, spoken from top to bottom, fell upon the hearts of the farmers, who were driven mad by their work and unable to find peace.

"Now the only answer to the question is a surge of exhilarating pleasure, and she feels a little overwhelmed."

A loud roar echoed in her heart, and Kiana's heart sank deeper and deeper.

Kiana pointed to the figure behind Mei, whose face was as large as...

"She's already fallen for someone else!"

"He's with someone else! 1. "He's with someone else!!↑. "Don't go in! 11. "He's with someone else!!!"

A deafening roar

Kiana watched Mei's retreating figure and shrank back. Mei was so gentle, not a yandere at all. If she explained herself properly, Mei would definitely stand up for herself.

"...Um, let me explain, things aren't like that at all. Seriously, what kind of drama is this, spewing such scumbag vibes? Can you please stop talking nonsense?"

"Alright, Kiana, you don't need to explain anymore. Can't you be a little more serious?"

"I understand."

Mei raised her head slightly, her expression resolute as she looked at the person opposite her. "I don't know why you're making up such a lie, but I can only say that it's impossible for this to work."

"Huh?" Now it was Kiana's turn to be dumbfounded. A lie? These are all the truths.

I believe in Kiana, and I believe in the feelings between us, even though they were simply erased when she needed them most.

Imagine this scenario: Kiana's complexion not only doesn't improve, but actually worsens. Will her fate be even more tragic than expected?

But I was telling the truth.

"Shut up! Stop insulting our past relationship!"

Do you still have one?

Kiana, seemingly unconcerned, simply pretended to admire the scenery. "Look, Kiana can't talk to you anymore, what's the point?" "She's clearly guilty, isn't she? You're being ridiculous!" "Enough nonsense, I won't let you off easily," Kiana clicked her tongue. After much rambling, the fight finally began.

After a period of preparation, Fenyi's fighting spirit finally reached its peak. Behind her were people she had to protect, and it was only natural that she had to do her best to prevent the tragedy of the past from repeating itself.

Mei, wielding her sword, charged towards the unarmed Kiana.

"Fine, you think you're my match?!" Kiana fearlessly charged forward.

The five fought fiercely, remaining evenly matched for dozens of rounds without a clear victor.

That doesn't look very good (very quietly 88) The scorching electric ψ2, 2 showed a slight deviation, and the scales of victory began to tilt towards Kiana.

If this continues, the flavor might become ubiquitous; we need to think of a solution.

"Cirin! Sirin, you..."

"Don't bother," a voice said, "you're lucky, you escaped with your life." The voice, seemingly unaware of the presence of the other person, appeared beside Zhonghu.

"I know, I know, humph, so concerned about others. All is lost!" The Four Phases glanced at Kiana, then looked at the two locked in combat, their expressions complex. This whole affair was something she had tacitly approved from the very beginning. Harboring this hidden sentiment, Xishan fired a...

The sudden appearance of a sharp weapon shattered the battle's momentum. Kiana was startled, and in her haste, she dodged the slowly flying Aerial Fang, but managed to save herself.

The moment of connection was fleeting, but Mei didn't miss it. "I got it!"

The sound of gunfire rang out even before the shouts.

The bullet struck the blade precisely, the shockwave altering its trajectory. This deviation allowed another figure to slip between the two, and with a swift, decisive blow, struck Mei in the abdomen, sending her flying.

With a clang, the knife that had been thrown from her hand fell to the ground. "Mei!" Yuya reached out and caught the flying body. "Who exactly is Bao?" The internal injury hadn't defeated Mei; her resilient will spurred her on. She frowned and looked in the direction from which she had been thrown.

Oh no, it seems like my eyes are malfunctioning.

One person using Asian feelings to transform into two Asians is enough, so two Asians in the street become two Ming Asians, understand? 7

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96. Confession

"Stop!" Kiana, who was on the verge of defeat under the combined attack of Sirin and Mei, was suddenly confronted by a figure that appeared out of nowhere. The figure withdrew from its defensive stance and spread its arms to shield Kiana behind it. "Don't hurt her!" The powerful words echoed through the alley, causing everyone to stop and stare in surprise at the unexpected guest. Mei frowned and struggled to free herself from Kiana's embrace. In an instant, her blurred vision cleared, and she saw the newcomer. Her first reaction was that her eyes still hadn't returned to normal. Standing before the fallen "Kiana" was another "Kiana"—what kind of composition was this? Mei quickly turned around to confirm. The Kiana she knew was still firmly behind her. So this definitely wasn't just a simple matter of misjudging her. There were truly three Kianas on the field at the same time! The one who was knocked down was the original, the one behind her was the replica, and what was this one that suddenly appeared? Replica 1 ver. 4.24? Unbelievable, this trip to Sky City was definitely worthwhile. But considering that the opponent had just taken a single blow from her, and now that she was protecting her "enemy" behind her, Mei secretly thought that this guy was not only no pushover, but might also be reinforcements the opponent had called in.

The scene suddenly became tense; no one made any unnecessary movements or sounds, as if all sound had frozen in that instant. It was understandable that Mei, unaware of the situation, was being so cautious. As for why the two Kianas and Sika were also tacitly silent, everyone understood. Although there were only five people in the cramped space, untangling the complex relationships between them was no easy task. Kiana—supporting Mei—calmed the continuous tremors in her heart, her body growing increasingly stiff, her expression equally rigid. Although she had enjoyed several days of good food and drink at the World Serpent's secret base and did miss Mo Mo, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, meeting him at this inopportune time...

Kiana secretly hoped Mo would appear a few minutes later, but the fact remained unchanged. Mei had already seen her, Mei had drawn her sword, and Mei looked ready to attack. What should she do? Which side should she help? Maybe she should help Mei, otherwise she might be defeated in a few rounds. If she stood in front, Mo definitely wouldn't be able to bring himself to attack.

Damn, what kind of scumbag talk is that now? Kiana turned to look at Sirin, who was hiding far away, and found that Sirin's face was beaming with joy. Kiana was certain she had never seen Sirin this happy before.

That brat is definitely gloating! Kiana on this side is panicking; the Kiana opposite her is even worse, going from hell to heaven in less than a few hours. Of course, she recognized the person blocking her way without any difficulty, but it was precisely because she already knew the answer that she was uneasy, after all... no matter what

e. I was only able to stay by his side by deceiving him, and now that the lies have been exposed, my existence has inevitably become precarious.

Even so, he was still willing to protect himself. Doesn't that mean... a small flame has been ignited in Kiana's heart?

Alright, now that we've briefly explained the anxieties of the two Kianas, it's time to turn our attention to the main characters, who haven't appeared in a very long time. [If you ask me, you were too impulsive. Tell me, what do we do now?] Momo preemptively spoke up.

"Impulsive? If I had been any slower, blood would have splattered everywhere. Impulsive, indeed." Although his heart was pounding, Mo Mo still answered with great confidence, "Are you going to make me just stand by and watch Mei chop Kiana's head off?" "Then it's time to pay a small price, Mr. Mo Mo. Your order of 'The Chaotic World of Your Circle' has been delivered. Please sign for it." After Ming Yang's strange words, Mo Mo's voice had a different flavor. Now Mo Mo didn't have the extra time to do the reading comprehension of Mo Mo's words. He could only swallow his saliva and start thinking about his dazzling appearance. In all honesty, he had originally left with the idea of ​​looking for Sirin. Who would have thought that he would be attracted back by the noise and stumble upon such a scene?

Was it fate or destiny? But since I've taken this action, I must take responsibility for it.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Mo's expression hardened. Noticing the change in his demeanor, Mei also gripped her sword hilt tightly. The tense atmosphere foreshadowed an impending battle, as if the two silent fighters were about to clash. Hiding behind Mei, Kiana finally couldn't stand the atmosphere any longer. With the thought that either way would be fatal, she mustered her courage and spoke up, "Mo... Mo Mo, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else? It's me! You don't even recognize me? Are you standing in the wrong place?" Kiana used a very tactful way to give Mo Mo a way out, hoping he would seize the opportunity. However, Mo Mo, whose mind was made up, didn't accept it. "Of course I know... But even so, I can't just stand by and watch you hurt her!" "Wait, Mo Mo?" Mei's expression suddenly changed. Kiana, you're saying he's Mo Mo? No, this looks like another Kiana. I thought it would be something like K424 or K425Z, but it's not. It's just a high-quality imitation. "Y-yes," Kiana replied, trying her best to remain calm. "I'll explain to you properly later, Mei. Now is not the time for this."

"If that's the case, why is she helping Kiana?" Mei was completely baffled by the logic. "Aren't you friends?" As for that question... Kiana looked away. She already had a feeling she'd expected this, and it would be strange if Mo Mo ignored it. But seeing him so firmly standing on the opposite side, she was still conflicted. Ugh, so... infuriating! "Yeah, I guess... friends..." Kiana suddenly felt so tired.

But if we stagnate, it means we're handing over the initiative. "Even if it takes our lives, you'll still protect her?" Seeing Kiana's strange behavior, Mei had to step in and speak first. "Young Miss?" Mo Mo was immediately taken aback. But now wasn't the time to worry about that. Mo Mo turned her head slightly, her gaze falling behind her, where she saw a panicked expression.

"That's not it, Mo Mo, let me explain, I just..." Kiana's sharp aura had long since vanished like a wisp of smoke, leaving no trace. She wanted to explain, but found herself utterly unable to defend herself. The moment the flame burning in her heart began to twist, it seemed this ending was already destined. She just hadn't anticipated that it would come so quickly. It was perhaps only natural that the flames burning on a foundation of lies would become distorted; it had deviated from the path from the very beginning. "I originally thought we could understand each other." Mo Mo's voice sounded somewhat disappointed. Fu Wang's eyes also turned into sharp thorns.

Sometimes, gentle words can be more damaging than sharp provocations. Kiana couldn't help but think that if she could control her jealousy and suppress her possessiveness, the situation would certainly be much better. Unfortunately, "if" is only meant for hindsight. Now, it's too late.

It was her own twisted nature that had shattered the trust that had been painstakingly built. "I was sent to Sky City by His Holiness the Bishop to carry out the mission of capturing K423 and bringing him back to Schicksal," Kiana suddenly said.

"From the very beginning, I've been lying to you."

"By the way, K423 was initially taken by me in an attack, but was later intercepted by World Serpent." Kiana had no intention of holding back anymore, and with a sense of self-abandonment, she thought, "It was all my doing. My mission has failed, though not now, but rather I gave up long ago." But Kiana still clung to a self-deceptive hope of preserving what little she had left.

"Do with them as you please." Kiana raised her neck and stared directly at Mo Mo, swallowing all her emotions. "..." Mo Mo turned his head to glance at the two people behind him who were almost forgotten, then turned back to look at Kiana. After a moment of silence, he reached out his hand to her. "Stay. Don't go back."

Both Kianas widened their eyes slightly, but the one next to Mei shrank back dejectedly. She shouldn't meddle in her own mess before she even understood what was going on. She simply turned away, preferring to avoid seeing it.

Now it was Kiana's turn to fall silent. "In that brief moment, I imagined what kind of punishment you would choose, but no matter what, I felt you would choose to forgive...that way I could get away unscathed. Aren't I cunning?"

Kiana spoke to herself.

All you need to do is nod, and your future will take a completely different turn. Before you lies warm, shining sunlight, behind you a dark, desolate wasteland. Such a simple choice, there's no need to hesitate, right? *Snap*

Kiana slapped away Momo's outstretched hand. "I won't go with you," Kiana said resolutely.

Having recognized her own ugliness and twisted nature, it was time to awaken from her illusory dream. Dark beings should remain in the shadows. Those who suffer the consequences of their own greed deserve no sympathy. "I'm sorry, Momo, and from the very beginning... I shouldn't have met you." Kiana took two steps back. "I believe you genuinely wanted to tolerate my ugliness, but this indulgence will only breed something more twisted." Kiana looked at Momo, her soft words whipping her own heart, "I can't bear it, I can't bear her being around you, I can't bear anyone else being around you... I long for you to only look at me, but I know that's just an unrealistic fantasy." As Kiana retreated further and further, Momo finally spoke, "So this is your choice? Either let me leave like this, or kill me, so my soul will forever haunt you. You only have these two choices." Completely incongruous with her terrifying words was a rare, warm smile. "But I, in my cunning nature, know you'll definitely choose the first option." A long-forgotten pain welled up in her heart. She hadn't felt this way in so long. If it were Kiana from a few days ago, she certainly wouldn't have reacted this way. But why, at this moment, could she still manage a smile?

"You might not believe it, but I've really fallen for you. I see a reflection of myself in you, and I also see the person I aspire to be in you."

Rather than dwindling to despair after relentless pursuit, it's better to cut ties cleanly from the start. Fate is emotionless; whether it's meeting or parting, it's merely our own choice to paint it with cruelty or mercy. "Thank you, Mo Mo, and...I'm sorry." After uttering these last words, the silver-haired girl turned and fled as if running away, leaving only a few glistening tears behind. There was no obstruction, no stopping. Everything went as she wished. A ridiculous, inexplicable tragicomedy thus came to a close.

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97. The tragic situation caught between her and him...

"Splash, splash, splash—" Her hurried footsteps pounded on the puddles, making a wet, cold sound and splashing water all around her. Her disheveled figure plunged into the alley, disoriented and without a destination, running aimlessly through the maze of paths. Her rapid pace gradually slowed as time passed, until she finally stopped in an unfamiliar corner. Her head remained bowed, the shadow cast by her silver hair completely obscuring her expression.

Stumbling and staggering to the wall, Kiana leaned against it and slowly slid down to sit on the ground. The cold touch pierced her skin through her thin clothing, but it couldn't compare to the absolute zero she felt in her heart. She left. Or rather, it would be more accurate to say she ran away. With her back to the sunlight, she fled into the desolate, barren land, disregarding everything.

Continuing to accept luck that wasn't meant for you, and choosing to stay because of momentary desires, will only escalate the situation. The murderous intent will grow stronger, and your mind will become more twisted. Until finally, you can't even control yourself anymore. Therefore, it's impossible to pretend nothing happened. So, this is the only way to end it.

Curled up in the cold corner, Kiana hugged her knees and huddled into a ball. But what about the future? Where could she go after she left? She didn't have a place to call home... but she should have one. The only place she could go back to was there.

But there was nothing there, only unbearable memories, devoid of any warmth or emotion. Even so, it was the only place he could return to. Since those long-faded memories, his life, dull and monotonous, had left nothing of value, not even the glimmer of hope that seeped through the cracks.

Fairy tales are all lies; escaping the castle doesn't guarantee a reunion with the prince. To avoid a gruesome death on the streets, she had no choice but to return to the castle. Kiana felt no emotion, as if she had already accepted the future she envisioned. Until she heard slow footsteps. "----" Kiana abruptly looked up, and the moment the figure before her came into view, the name she was about to utter died in her throat, and the joy she hadn't yet formed vanished completely. Although it was a familiar smile, it wasn't the person she had hoped to see.

"It's you." Kiana turned her face away. Suddenly, she realized how ridiculous her reaction was.

She chose to refuse because she wanted to maintain a last shred of pretense of modesty, but now she longs for that person to appear before her again.

"What wishful thinking! Even naivety needs a degree of discernment." Kiana scoffed at herself inwardly before turning to the person before her. She wasn't bothered by her rudeness. "Finally found you, Lady Hela," Rita said, bowing slightly and smiling. Suppressing her discomfort, Kiana lowered her voice, trying to appear calm. "The mission failed." "I already knew, but seeing you safe and sound is a relief." After a moment of silence, Kiana asked, "What's next? Should we continue capturing K429?" "No," Rita shook her head, replying, "This mission is over."

"That means we're abandoning the capture of K423. That's His Holiness the Bishop's order," Rita explained. "Besides you and me, the rest of the team is already on their way back to headquarters. I went to great lengths to find you. Isn't that just to prevent me from escaping on my own?" Kiana sneered inwardly, but was also relieved by the order.

She no longer knew how to face those two people. "Then please come back with me, Lady Hela." Rita extended her hand to Kiana. Kiana ignored Rita's kindness, struggled to her feet, and ran away. Rita smiled slightly helplessly, following behind Kiana without minding. "Speaking of which, Lady Hela, I sent you so many messages before, why didn't you respond?"... To avoid suspicion, I threw away the communicator. "I see, it's really frustrating that we were so close to completing the mission..."

[No, you just watched her run away?] Mo Mo seemed incredibly incredulous. ... Mo Mo stood there, unmoved, staring blankly at his hand that had been slapped away. "Mo Mo!" It wasn't until a slap landed on his shoulder that he snapped out of his daze.

"Um, you're not... going to kill her?" Kiana's expression was extremely conflicted as she stammered. "Do you want me to kill her?" Mo Mo turned to look at her and asked. After thinking seriously for a while, Kiana shook her head. Although she looked really pathetic as she turned and ran away, she didn't feel good about just letting Mo Mo chase after her. But after thinking it over, Kiana still felt a little guilty. "But...she wants to kill you, she's serious." Mo Mo looked in the direction she left, sighed, and said with a complicated expression, "Besides, this is her own decision. Should I forcibly keep her by my side and then stab Kiana when I'm not paying attention? Or Kallen? Sissan? Or...cough cough cough. Her feelings are genuine, so, as she herself said, it's extremely dangerous, and a slight mistake could lead to tragedy." Kiana also fell silent. If Mei hadn't been nearby and saved my life, I would probably be a still-warm corpse by now. If she had been there every day...

Night after night, it was like having the Sword of Damocles hanging overhead, ready to fall at any moment—a chilling thought. Kiana's head throbbed with worry; the connections were a tangled mess. She looked at Ruomo as if he were the culprit, yet she couldn't bring herself to harshly rebuke him, knowing his true nature all too well. But was the other Kiana wrong? Of course she was! No matter what, she used despicable means and even attempted to usurp power as a third party.

At this moment, it would be fitting to play "Jie Li Shui Xin Lian" to set the mood. It seems that the matter concerning the other Kiana has to be temporarily put on hold. "At this moment, a weak voice sounded behind Mo Mo and Kiana, startling them both. As the saying goes, one wave subsides only for another to rise, and things are far from over. I almost forgot about Raiden! Why? Has her presence become so low that she's hard to detect even behind me? What superb aura concealment! I didn't expect Raiden to be such a good SSASSN material." "Ahem." Mo Mo coughed twice, turned around to look at the bewildered Raiden... I mean Mei. Mei had been hit by a series of rocket-like developments and was completely disoriented, unable to grasp the ins and outs of the matter.

All I know is that suddenly a Kiana claiming to be the real Kiana appeared, and then another Kiana player named Mo Mo appeared, a high-quality fake Kiana. And then these two unfamiliar Kiana players...

But after seeing the real Kiana make a heartfelt confession and then turn away, Mei felt as if she had just watched an episode of a TV drama, and had an indescribable feeling.

"I'm very sorry, Miss Lei Dian." Mo Mo first sincerely apologized. "I acted violently towards you in the heat of the moment, it was truly unavoidable, I hope you won't..."

"Ah? Oh, it's okay." Mei then remembered her still slightly aching lower abdomen and generously chose to forgive her, instead asking, "Are you really that..."

Mo Mo... After a moment of silence, Mo Mo pointed behind Mei, "Miss Raiden, could you please turn around for a moment?" Mei was slightly taken aback, feeling a bit confused, but still nodded and did as she was told. Mo Mo first took out the card and returned it to its original state, then looked at Kiana, who was sitting on pins and needles.

Kiana clasped her hands together, looking at Mo Mo with a pleading expression, almost bursting into tears. Through her vivid eyes, Mo Mo understood her meaning. "Alright, you can turn around now." "Okay." Mei obediently turned around, then stared wide-eyed at the transformed Mo Mo. "Who are you?" "Let me introduce myself—my name is Mo Mo, I'm Kiana..." Mo Mo glanced at Kiana and extended his right hand to Mei in a friendly manner. "Friend, just call me Mo Mo. Hello, Miss Raiden, I often hear Kiana mention you. Whether it's true or not, you can judge for yourself." Kiana relaxed her first breath. She didn't want to experience two chaotic scenes within an hour on the same day. "But... was that you too?" Mei asked, her surprise predictable to Mo Mo, but she still politely extended her right hand and shook Mo Mo's hand. "Hello, since you're Kiana's friend, please just call me Mei. Thank you for taking care of Kiana these past few days." Kiana loosened her grip on the handshake. "It's complicated to explain, just think of it as my special ability. After all, this world... right?" Mo Mo gave Mei an ambiguous answer.

The answer is open to interpretation. "Don't worry, Mei. Please allow me to call you that. Kiana is very sensible, and we get along very well."

Yeah, it was really fun. It's just that the entertainment activities at night were so good—we couldn't have a second chance because of this or that. Now that Raiden has made a dazzling appearance, it feels even less likely.

“But now, I still need to speak with someone else.” Mo Mo released his hand and looked to the side. “How long do you intend to hide, Miss Sirin?”

From a very inconspicuous nook and cranny, a petite figure in purple pounced towards Mo Mo, caught him, and spun him around a few times, a smile on his face...