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

It's a very attractive proposal, but I feel like I have absolutely no ability to do it...

Mo Mo scratched his head, feeling a headache coming on.

Moreover, in the 15th century, when technology was still underdeveloped, was it possible to find a way back?

This place has no Wi-Fi, no internet, no electronic devices—it's the backward 15th century!

Mo Mo felt a slight stinging sensation in the corners of her eyes, feeling blue and sad.

Why are you worrying about nothing again?

I'm worried about what's to come! Maybe I'll be a glorious professional homeless person for the rest of my life, and then die in a cold corner, forgotten and ignored...

"[Look at you, so pathetic, you're already helpless? Calling you brain-dead isn't an insult.]" The system's voice sounded nonchalant. "[Why bother with all that nonsense? Just let things take their course. If I'm not mistaken, things will naturally come looking for you.]"

[I hope so, but I pray that nothing bad happens to me.] The system's words of comfort calmed Mo Mo down a little.

Regardless, I am a transmigrator, and one who has obtained the belt. I cannot let my predecessors down.

At the very least, I have to experience the thrill of transforming!

[That's true, but does that mean I'll just sit in a corner and daydream and get missions?]

"It's not that complicated," the system reminded you. "Take a good look around."

All around.

Mo Mo refocused his attention on looking around.

"Ok?"

A large crowd had gathered in the square not far away, making it impossible to see what had happened.

See? They'll come to you on their own.

"Don't make it sound so scary..." Mo Mo complained while walking towards the gathered crowd with curiosity in her heart.

The chanting that emerged from the cacophony of whispers was exceptionally clear.

"A person can appear like an angel on the outside, but may hide their true self deep inside!"



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4. Have you ever met a living Shakespeare?

The crowd had unknowingly become so dense that it was impossible to move, as if some wonderful performance had attracted them.

Being blocked on the outermost edge, Mo Mo could only vaguely hear snippets of conversation from the people around him.

Even standing on tiptoe, you can't see over the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd.

[That's quite a show of force, Mo Zai, what do you think is going on? Did a meteorite fall from the sky?]

[You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask...] Mo Mo, who was responding in his mind, suddenly paused, [Wait, what did you call me?]

"Mo Zai, I think this is a good name. What? You don't like it?" The system's tone was as if it were perfectly natural.

[It's just that before... never mind, call me whatever you want.] Anyway, it's not a big deal, so Mo Mo didn't care much.

But if it knew that its own father used to call it that, it would probably start grumbling for a while, so it's better to just let it be.

Of course, if it really intends to establish itself as its father, then Mo Mo wouldn't mind continuing to practice the ninety-nine-strike whipping combo.

Coming to his senses, Mo Mo took a deep breath in front of the crowded wall of people.

"Excuse me, excuse me... Excuse me, excuse me... I'm so sorry..." Taking advantage of her slender figure, Mo Mo laboriously infiltrated the crowd. "Sorry, I didn't mean to touch your butt... Damn it, which bastard stepped on my foot!"

Finally, just when Mo Mo felt like she was about to be squeezed to the point of being unrecognizable, she managed to squeeze to the front of the crowd.

This scene is probably comparable to rushing to catch the subway in China.

Breathing lightly, Mo Mo shifted her gaze to the empty center of the square, which had been turned into a stage for performances.

"A person can appear like an angel on the outside, but may hide their true self deep inside!"

There was a masked person chanting loudly, their long, fiery red hair gleaming in the sunlight.

Although her face was mostly covered, her delicate figure and clear voice made it easy to tell that she was a young girl in the prime of her youth.

The familiar scene stirred up Mo Mo's memories.

"They roam like venomous snakes, feast like hungry rats." She performed her monologue with abandon, "For their own benefit, they indulge themselves without restraint! They greedily plunder, disregarding the lives of the people!"

The speech, delivered with measured intonation, gradually reached its climax, and the surrounding crowd fell silent, pricking up their ears to listen attentively.

The red-haired girl drew her short sword sharply from her waist and pointed it at the empty space in front of her, as if an invisible sinner was waiting for her judgment there.

"I, the righteous one wielding the sword, will slit the throats of your order!!!"

The blunt and blatant rebellious words caused an uproar.

[A righteous swordswoman? This little girl is really interesting, and what she just said sounds familiar, like pretending to be an angel...] ​​The system seemed to be enjoying it as well.

Guess who she is?

[...] The system remained silent for a moment, then tentatively asked, "You're not going to say she's Shakespeare, are you?"

【bingo~~~】Mo Mo replied, 【It's unbelievable, but she really is the great writer Shakespeare. Aren't you surprised?】

[Wow, this world is incredible, truly incredible.] The system couldn't help but marvel. [Let me tell you, I absolutely love Shakespeare's *The Merchant of Venice*. Quick, quick, go up there and get me an autograph! Do you have a camera? Get me a photo with it too.]

[I mean, where did all these weird ideas come from? Can't we just take you apart and use you as a camera? And this system is starting to read world classics!]

"I like it, what's wrong with that? Which little brother decided that a system can't cultivate personal literary skills? With your kind of upbringing, there's really nothing to say..." the system retorted discontentedly. "But is it really okay to pull this off in public? I don't need to elaborate on the consequences of political allusions... Alright, speak of the devil, and he appears. This is going to be interesting."

As soon as the system finished speaking in his mind, several people dressed in armor and resembling guards squeezed into the crowded throng.

[Wow, the cops are here to arrest someone.] The system seemed to be genuinely watching a show.

"Grab her! She's the one who's slandering Mandate of Heaven!" the leader shouted, and his henchmen surrounded her.

The red-haired girl Shakespeare, unable to escape in time, was pinned to the ground and unable to move, even the purple mask she wore on her face fell to the side.

[Disaster strikes! Shakespeare is about to be arrested!]

Mo Mo glanced at Xi Zhou.

Before anyone knew it, the crowd that had been packed around them all stepped back several steps, whispering among themselves. Expressions of pity, reluctance, and indifference were all reflected on their faces as they silently witnessed the violence unfold.

Standing there isolated from the crowd, Mo Mo was caught in a dilemma and looked around anxiously.

If you want to save her, hurry up! What are you looking at?

Someone should be coming to rescue her, but where is she?

In that instant, Mo Mo seemed to see a glimpse of silver hair amidst the bustling crowd, but it was as if he was being forcibly pulled along, unable to move an inch.

No way, that's not how the script was written.

Hey, if you don't go now, it'll be too late!

But I...

To be or not to be, that is the question. Will you be a coward for life or a hero for a few seconds? Why don't you make your choice now?

【...】

"The people will not be fooled by you any longer!" Shakespeare, pinned to the ground, continued to struggle relentlessly, still verbally attacking the tyranny of God, his once spirited face now ashen and disheveled.

Mo Mo glanced one last time at the unmoved crowd behind him, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists.

【Aaaaaah, I don't care anymore!】

"Eat! The Barbarian King is charging!!!"

Mo Mo steeled his resolve and charged forward recklessly.

With a muffled thud, the guard, who had no time to dodge, could only let out a scream as he was knocked aside by the unassuming charge. He rolled several times and lay sprawled on the ground, twitching a few times before going still.

The unexpected scene startled the other guards and stunned the onlookers.

The situation instantly reached a stalemate.

Isn't this a bit too flashy...?

Why are you thinking about this now? Why don't you hurry up and get your people out of here while they call for reinforcements? Are you still planning to stay and go on a rampage?

You didn't need to remind me!

"I'm sorry, but I really had no other choice!" Taking advantage of the remaining guards' lingering fear, Mo Mo scooped up Shakespeare in his arms. "Excuse me!"

Turning around, facing the exit that the crowd had consciously made way for, Mo Mo once again galloped freely.

A slender hand rose from the crowd behind him as they reacted, accompanied by a cheer. Gradually, more and more hands rose, and cheers and shouts rose and fell, forming waves of varying intensity, as if bidding farewell to this young man who had appeared out of nowhere.

How does it feel to show off and then run away? Isn't it awesome?

[What a joke! This is the second time I've had to run for my life today!] Mo Mo turned around, and the guards were still chasing after him in twos and threes.

"Oh no!!!"

A loud, mournful cry echoed through the town, lingering for a long time.

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5. Have you ever seen Shakespeare's autograph?

"Huff, huff..." With an extra burden in his hands and the guards still relentlessly pursuing him, Mo Mo gradually began to feel the strain.

【Go for it! Go for it! Go for it, Mo Zai! Believe in yourself, you can do it!】The system's gloating voice now sounded so annoying to Mo Mo.

[I cursed my father!] He cursed in his mind, but Mo Mo did not dare to stop walking.

Rushing through the town, the unfamiliar environment left Mo Mo with no way to escape.

If this continues, they'll be caught sooner or later.

I don't want to go to jail!!!

"Hey." Shakespeare, who had been silently jostled in Mo Mo's arms the whole way, finally spoke. "There's a small alley to the left at the next intersection. If you go in, you shouldn't be discovered."

"Received!" Mo Mo gritted his teeth and sped up again, pushing his legs even harder.

I rushed across the intersection, almost missing the alleyway Shakespeare had described due to inertia.