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

Today, the headquarters of Destiny remains as peaceful as ever.



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12. Miss Sirin is on a killing spree.

"Patrick, have you found anything?"

In the area densely packed with cages, all the little girls had dispersed, leaving only Theresa and Patrick still moving about.

As core members, they don't have time to slack off.

“Theresa, you’ve asked me this question so many times…” Patrick sighed and stepped out of the last cell.

"Hehe, I just wanted to ask your opinion since I hadn't found anything yet," Theresa scratched her silver-white hair and smiled sheepishly. "So, have you found anything new?"

Patrick looked at the empty space behind him with a complicated expression and shook his head. "It's all 'clean' here. It's almost certain that these little girls have nothing to do with this incident, although we can't rule out the possibility of even one in ten thousand."

“That’s true. It seems we need to start from somewhere else. And that mysterious person who wanted to save these little girls is also very suspicious…” Theresa nodded knowingly, her face serious. “Is it possible that this incident was the work of that mysterious person? To save these little girls?”

Moreover, the little girl's words earlier always gave Theresa a very uncomfortable feeling.

An inexplicable intuition made her uneasy whenever she thought of those descriptions.

I've already reported all of these things, but I don't know if I'll get any results.

“That’s one possibility, but we have too few clues to narrow down the search.” Patrick glanced at the twisted iron gate beside him. “However, I have a feeling she hasn’t left… she might be hiding somewhere in the tower right now.”

“That makes sense. Her identity is unknown, and she might even be from Anti-Entropy. We absolutely cannot be careless. I'll give the order right away and tell everyone to be careful.” Theresa immediately demonstrated her efficiency, taking short strides towards the exit and disappearing from sight in no time.

"..." Patrick didn't keep up with Theresa's pace. He turned his head and glanced at the bent iron bar that he had blocked behind him. There seemed to be a faint purple light still remaining on it.

"I'm sorry, Theresa..." she sighed softly.

Although she doesn't know who the culprit is for this incident, as a spy planted by Anti-Entropy within Destiny, she can guarantee that she has absolutely nothing to do with Anti-Entropy.

Now, as a spy, she needs to obtain valuable intelligence as soon as possible before meeting up with "those people" who have already arrived.

Looks like I won't be able to get a good rest tonight...

Having made up his mind, Patrick wiped away the Honkai energy residue on the iron gate and left the now-silent prison.

......

That night, in the stillness of the night, almost everyone had finished their work for the day and were resting and recuperating for the next day.

Besides the people on night watch, there were a few restless individuals.

For example, a purple figure in front of a certain Honkai reactor.

While the other little girls were sleeping peacefully in their beds in their rooms, which they hadn't done in a long time, Sirin quietly disappeared and stealthily made her way to this place that held countless treasures, continuing what she hadn't finished the night before.

"Ugh————"

Purple light shone on Sirin's body, and the feeling of fullness flowing through her body made her squint her eyes and let out a few soft moans.

This feeling of leaping to new heights is so irresistible, as if everything in the world is at your fingertips.

The claws of destiny have already reached here again, and she doesn't have much time to waste.

She wants power, even greater power than she has now, power enough to trample everyone under her feet.

Let's wipe out all those cruel, cold-blooded, and hypocritical adults!

"That's enough, Miss Prisoner." A familiar voice came from behind Sirin.

"!!!" Startled, Xilin turned around and saw the woman who had been wandering around in the cages like a fool that morning.

There's also a dark, burly guy standing next to you who looks intimidating.

"I remember you, that withdrawn and unsociable little girl."

"It was you?" Celine frowned. "When did you find out?"

“That’s simple reasoning, my friend.” Patrick chuckled and patted the thick, black gun next to him. “I advise you to surrender quickly, Miss Prisoner. This black… Vulcan cannon of mine is not to be trifled with.”

"Make me... surrender?" Sirin tilted her head, her golden eyes now devoid of any emotion.

"At least I'll suffer less."

"You?"

“Just me.” With a mechanical transformation, Patrick’s not-so-strong hands were fitted with two cannon barrels. “If there are too many people, it’s easy to alert the enemy.”

"Really? That's wonderful..." Sirin's cold expression finally cracked, revealing a crazed smile. "So today I can finally take my revenge on you Valkyries, right?"

"Revenge?" Patrick frowned slightly at the ferocious and crazed expression on her face.

"Those damned experimenters who were here once said that the experiments they did on us were all to create the Stigmata used by you Valkyries. We, these orphans who have become useless, should feel honored to sacrifice ourselves for the Valkyries and for the glory of Destiny..."

"Hehe, hahahahaha." Sirin laughed heartily, "To hell with your glory, to hell with your sacrifice! Today I will prove that a mere Valkyrie is nothing more than an ant that I can mold and crush at will!"

The surging Honkai energy within her body began to stir restlessly, and so did Sirin's already impatient heart.

"Looks like you won't stop until you suffer a bit..." Patrick hadn't finished speaking when he noticed something was wrong with his surroundings and his eyes widened.

The light—no, the surrounding space itself—was visibly distorted.

"Hey, you're blocking my way, please move aside."

Just then, Patrick felt someone tug at his collar from behind, followed by a flippant remark.

Staggering back a few steps, Patrick saw a cut on his hand, from which bright red blood was slowly seeping out.

"When...?" The bleeding wound didn't make Patrick take off his greasy clothes. Instead, he cautiously looked at the figure that had appeared behind him. In just one glance, he realized something. "Silver hair, gorgeous clothes... It's you?"

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13. Miss Sirin pulled off a stunning comeback.

"Looks like the protagonist has arrived just in time." Patting Patrick on the shoulder, the newcomer stepped out from behind her, revealing his figure.

Although the purple-black mask obscured his distinctive features, it wasn't hard to guess the beautiful face beneath from the subtle clues around the edges.

Fortunately, she arrived at the right time; otherwise, she might have lost her royal power.

If you could be any faster, you probably wouldn't even need to get injured.

[Hmph, truly worthy of being called a 'genius'. If I hadn't arrived in time, she would have been completely doomed.]

[Are you there? Why are geniuses being persecuted?]

[Ahem, I never expected that Celine would start making her move while talking to Patrick. She's really gone bad!]

[Exactly, her conscience is truly wicked, but that doesn't change the fact that you persecuted a genius. Repent!]

【...】

After transforming, Mo Mo stood in front of Patrick and said, "Although I don't know where you heard my anecdotes from, I'm sorry to say that we don't offer autograph services right now, so please leave quickly."

"Who exactly are you?" Although he was saved by Mo Mo, Patrick did not let his guard down.

"Is it really okay to continue wasting time here?" Mo Mo asked Patrick with his back to him. Although he appeared relaxed, he couldn't suppress his anxiety. "You must have something to say to someone outside the tower."

"!!!" Patrick raised the cannon barrel and aimed it at Momo, who was wide open.

This identity is a closely guarded secret, unknown to anyone, yet today it was exposed by a mysterious stranger. How could one not be wary?

"Are you treating me like a decoration?" Her dissatisfaction was palpable; being ignored made her very unhappy. "Do you think you can leave here alive?"

"Don't waste time, I'll stop him, you hurry up and leave." Mo Mo had somehow produced two purple pistols in his hand. "Immediately."

The need to remain completely vigilant also slightly suppressed Mo Mo's urge to make witty remarks.

"..." Silently pursing his lips, Patrick skillfully removed the cannon barrels from his hands, pressed one hand against his wound, and quickly turned and left. His movements were swift and fluid, making him a true hero in the world of escape.

"Don't even think about leaving, come back here!" Xilin raised her small hand, and the void in front of her trembled again.

"Sorry, your opponent should be me." To block the shockwave, Mo Mo took two steps back. "If you want to cause her trouble, you'd better step over my dead body first."

The failure of the attack relieved Sirin's arrogance. "So it was you, the one who tore down all the iron doors of those cages last night?"

"Exactly." Mo Mo feigned casualness, responding to Xilin's words in a perfunctory manner. "I thought I was discreet enough, but I didn't expect to be discovered anyway...."

"What is your purpose in doing this?" Celine seemed to have forgotten about hunting Patrick and asked another question.

"Needless to say, it's to save them." Mo Mo replied without hesitation, "Of course, we also need to save you and me."

"Oh, really? Heh." Sirin raised an eyebrow with interest. "Very well, I've changed my mind. We'll leave that deserter for now, but you... you must die!"

A chilling, blatant killing intent and a distorted image appearing behind Sirin appeared simultaneously.

Did I say something wrong? Why did she suddenly get so worked up?

How would I know!

“Salvation? Ha, hypocritical humans.” Sirin slowly raised her hand. “You are also a chosen one, then there is only one thing to do.”

Kill them all, leaving none behind!

"???" A question mark appeared on Mo Mo's face. "I didn't, I didn't do it, don't talk nonsense."

Although Karen is a chosen one, what does that have to do with me, Mo Mo?

"Words are useless, just die!" With a wave of her hand, a sharp phantom suddenly appeared in the void beside her, stabbing rapidly toward Mo Mo.

【Huh? It's fake?】

[Fake my foot! The last person who thought that way is already... already... anyway, it can't be fake!]

Mo Mo quickly dodged to the side, and the illusory shadow transformed into a real object the instant it brushed past him, gleaming with a dangerous light.

"..." Celine couldn't help but feel a little flustered after her probing attack failed.

But he quickly calmed down, waved his hand, and another row of sharp spears thrust forward.

Don't just sit and wait to die!

【certainly!】

With a roll to dodge the attack, Mo Mo raised his pistol at Xilin.

"boom!"

The bullet didn't pass through Sirin; instead, it abruptly stopped in front of her.

“These human toys can’t hurt me.” Her wary brows relaxed, and this familiar scenario made Sirin feel that she was about to win once again.