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

Is it endurance?

But more importantly, buried deep within these things, supporting and releasing all of this, lies an unparalleled, indomitable will. Its brilliance is dazzling and mesmerizing.

Kiana murmured to herself. The flames still burned. Inside the scorching arena, the towering monster was steadily retreating.

Anger, shame, and other emotions mingled together, but none could overcome the persistent question lingering in my mind: Why? Why was this guy, so much weaker than me, getting closer and closer to me?

I, who wield the ultimate Kuuga and control this ultimate power, am actually being defeated.

The monster's inner roar of questions was answered by Mo Mo.

"Hope" and "dream!"

"The future!" With each word roaring out, Mo Mo poured out all his strength. No retreat, Mo Mo, not a single step back. Because behind him, there were no such things.

You must move forward, whether it's a slow step or a clumsy crawl, you must move forward. Yes, sister, I finally understand.

The destination is unimportant; just keep moving forward. Don't stop, and the path ahead will naturally appear. The incoming fist, the excruciating pain.

Accept it, endure it, swallow it, and then transform it into the strength to keep moving forward. This mere amount won't kill you. So, move forward, Momo.

Why not use your abilities?

He had to use these fists, his own strength, to assert his willfulness, to assert his "strength"! "My identity will be decided by myself! My future will be written by myself! My dreams will be protected by myself!" Heavy fists rained down on the monster's chest. "My destiny," Mo Mo gritted his teeth, "I will change it myself! I don't need anyone else to tell me what to do!" "You bastard!!!" The monster opened its huge mouth, roaring shrilly, and with all its might, it threw a punch at Mo Mo, slamming it heavily into his face, sending him tumbling backward.

"Ughh ...

This was the shared thought of everyone present. "This is the last one."

The fist, gleaming with a dazzling light, charged relentlessly towards the monster's chest.

A deafening roar echoed across the sky, and the earth seemed to tremble violently. The scorching sea of ​​fire was extinguished in an instant. The monster's body seemed frozen, its fist poised in a punching motion, standing motionless in place, a scarred fist pressed against its chest.

The owner of the fist was panting heavily, muttering to himself.

"Sizzle... A crack appeared on the monster's chest. It gradually spread, the horns crumbled, and finally, the towering, black monster shattered into countless fragments, which scattered in all directions. A gust of wind blew, turning it into a cloud of ashes. Losing his support, Mo Mo swayed and collapsed to the ground. A card drifted onto him, its surface clearly engraved with a black warrior with red eyes."

The heavy walls had long since crumbled under the final blow. Outside the pitch-black world, the sun rose slowly, casting its first rays of dawn that pierced the darkness, heralding the arrival of light. [The End... 1]

The battle is over.

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11. The Aftermath of the War

You can even beat that guy. That's really unexpected, I give you a thumbs up. "Well done, Mo Zai, I didn't expect you to be able to easily defeat that guy—" Of course, you don't even know who I am, you're just an opponent of that level. You two are really standing at 77, beating them to a pulp, and then you're already at the top of your game. I'll bring you some pills and..."

"Hey? Wake up, you idiot! Would you have survived this without me?" I laughed.

"If you can talk, you should publish a book..." or something like that. If she were still alive, she'd probably say something like that to me.

It's obvious.

However... Mo Mo touched the silver-white driver on his waist, but the familiar voice still didn't ring in his mind.

She was gone. The sunlight streaming through the high windows was dazzling, and the surrounding area was blackened by the flames of the firelight. This was still the battlefield of yesterday's decisive battle. But the monster with the egg-shaped dream had been rescued by his own men.

He was brutally beaten to death by his own own wild punches.

Mo Mo leaned against the wall behind her, closing her eyes. She had been lying here since she woke up; Kiana must have helped her adjust her position, but now Kiana was nowhere to be seen.

The physical injuries had healed after a long sleep, but I still felt waves of fatigue.

Besides those, [I'm so hungry.] Empty 0's stomach made Mo Mo involuntarily start to rummage.

But there was nothing to eat around them except for soil.

"Hey, are you drunk?" A shadow appeared on the open ground in front of the door. "Four?" Mori opened his eyes again and saw Kiana wiping the sweat from her brow as she walked in from outside the door.

"How are you feeling?" Qi Yafo asked with a hint of concern, "Is there anything that's bothering you?"

"Yes, I'm almost fully recovered after a nap." Mo Mo nodded and asked, "How many hours did I sleep?"

“Not a few hours, a whole day,” Kiana sat down next to Mo Mo, took something out of her pocket and put it in his lap. “Here, eat this, it’ll last all day.”

"You must be very hungry." "Thank you." Picking up the bread that had been tossed into her arms, Mo Dan didn't immediately put it to her mouth. "And what about you?"

"Me?" Kiana waved her hand dismissively. "I already ate it on the way back."

"Gulu Shilu-"

"Anyway, I'm fine, you eat." Kiana turned her head away, not wanting Morey to see the blush that was gradually spreading across her face.

Mo Hai silently looked at Mingyana, then at the bread in his hand, and then cut it in half.

"Kiana." "What... 09090$!1!" Kiana turned her head and saw a black shadow that kept getting bigger in front of her. Then she felt something hard invading her mouth.

Kiana grimaced and struggled to swallow the dry bread, coughing heavily a few times.

"What are you doing!" I'm feeding you. Mo Mo stuffed the other half into his mouth and licked his fingers.

Still so hungry. "You really are..." Kiana was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Thank you." Mo Mo sat up, holding his arm, and said softly.

"Huh? Why is Xie Daqiana a little confused?"

"If you hadn't brought this back," Mo Mo touched the silver-white driver on his waist, "I would probably be dead by now."

Kiana silently shook her head. "You did it yourself—you defeated that monster with the power of -2, and..."

"I also need to thank you." "It's 0." Although I was just an observer, I felt that I had learned something. In the vast wilderness of the fully-controlled Fali, a bright and wide road suddenly appeared, dispelling the fog of confusion. It was like in a dark wilderness full of thorns, the familiar figure who controlled the fist had left an indelible mark in my heart. The familiar figure who dragged the body full of holes and fearlessly swung his fist at the monster. After all, that looked like me. Not just the appearance, but also the deeper inner self. "Slightly, I know what to do next." "That's good." Mo Mo covered his chest. That dark night, it felt like his whole body was burning. The exhilaration he remembered was still throbbing in his heart. At 7, this Lexi matched the mother body. Tian Ya took out a box from the imported stack and showed the yellow harmful noodles. "The only use is the weak side, always

There was no chance to return it to you. In her palm lay a magenta camera. "So it was with you all along." Mo Dan took the camera, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Thank you. This is... a gift from a friend of mine."

"But it seems to be broken." Kiana looked at the ancient image and said, "It can't take pictures anymore, right? It's okay." Gently stroking the top of the camera, Yuan Momo said easily, "As long as it's still there, that's fine." Without this thing, she wouldn't even be able to perform her final transformation.

The word "fate" is truly wondrous. If she hadn't given me that camera. If I hadn't taken that photo. If Kiana had really left with the Driver. None of us would have noticed that the photo had turned into a card.

Even the slightest difference will drastically alter everything. Is this the Three Qi? Or is there an unseen force driving all of this?

But now it's over, and the victor is himself. That's enough. He overcame the most difficult adversity in history and finally reaped the rewards of victory.

"Is there anything more exciting than this?" Kiana asked. "I can tell you everything." "You must have a lot of questions, right?" Mo Mo sighed. He changed his waist and...

"I'll tell you." "Really?" Kiana's eyes lit up. "May I ask anything?"

"Whatever." The first question rang out from the Asian player, "Do you know me? Why do you know my name and my photo?"

"And why can you transform into my likeness?" Not only does she mimic my face, but she seems even more adorable than my own! "You are a problem," Mori said weakly, shaking her head. "Let me explain it to you."

Ten minutes later, "Now, do you understand four?" Mo Mo felt his throat was dry from talking. It seemed he could no longer receive information from the outside world. But Kiana, who had been "listening attentively" for ten minutes, had become listless, looking as if she had forgotten everything. In short, many people had fallen for this Lexi, so they were all killing me. It's not that simple. "Take a breath, Mo Dan flipped through the pages and forgot about the machine. He looked at the driver with a hint of curiosity in his eyes and tentatively asked, "Can you cure me?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the camp promptly removed the driver and tossed it to Kiana. Momo, without a second thought, pointed at it with his finger, but unlike Momo, he didn't dare place it on his waist. "Is this what transforms you?" Kiana's image of that monster being electrocuted to the point of near death was still vivid in her mind. "Hey! Susie mother fxk!"

"Waaaah!" Kiana was so startled that she dropped the driver from her arms, but Mo Xue quickly grabbed it back.

[That familiar voice, could it be... "My dear brother, you seem to be in good spirits." The familiar voice switched instantly, causing Mo Mo's expression to darken.]

"It's you?" The sudden change in Hei Kong's expression made Zhen Yana realize in a flash who the voice emanating from the driver truly belonged to.

"Who else could it be but me? The system? It went into hibernation a long time ago. What, you want to find her?"

Mo Mo didn't answer Mo Mo's question, but instead asked, "What do you want? You haven't even said a word... Never mind, I saw your fight with that Jia Yi." Mo Mo said very decisively, her expression...

Hong Kong has improved a lot compared to its previous appearance; I imagine you've gotten a bit rounder too.

"And then?" It was just a matter of the older sister praising her younger brother's progress.

Have you decided on the path you'll take next? Will you continue to run away as before, or will you fight back?

"Tell me, I'm curious." (Pause)

"It seems you've really grown up." Mo Haiyin, however, could hear a hint of something in her voice. "But before you return, my power is still there. I've gone to whichever world I'm in, searching for your whereabouts. I'm just staying in that world a little longer. Besides me, the rest have already been sealed off. They've been matched, but they don't know yet. You've regained your power, haven't you? The hunter and the fallen creature's positions have already been reversed. My foolish brother..."

Defeat them one by one, reclaim the power that rightfully belongs to you, and then stand before me.

“I believe you won’t refuse.” Even though Mo Mo didn’t respond, she continued, “You should have noticed, right? Those powers have returned to you.”

"It's gone, of course it has nothing to do with me, it's just because of you." This filled his empty body. Without Mo Mo's reminder, Ying Mo could feel the loss within him, the emptiness that had been filled once more.

A genuine sense of fulfillment never lies. "Go ahead, my foolish brother," Mo Mo said. "I'll wait for you here. Don't keep me waiting too long."

"I'll be back soon," she said, adding that it wouldn't be long. "If Xigen knows, he'd better hurry," Mo Mo said. "Of course, the premise is..." "That's good. I just received news about Father's whereabouts. This time, the winner must be you. So, that's settled then, co-

The drive fell silent once again.

After listening to the communication lines constructed by the driver, Mo Mo pushed the crystal ball and then slumped onto the blueboard.

"He's so cold." The district is your own domain, the acting leader. Rong Fei, holding Seven He, cautiously walked to Mo Mo's side to comfort him.

To put it more bluntly... Why is it like this? Don't you have any idea? Holding her hair, she made up her mind, "No, I have to go back to the way things were before and make some changes." "This won't do..." Mo Mo was troubled.

"That's the only way." "What a convenient ability," Nefit Seven casually chimed in, standing beside him. "Time and all that."

"That's right." Mo Mo picked up the Rong Cup with a smug look, took a sip, and sighed—oh my god, this thing is so hot!

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12. Return

"Final Attack Ride"

"Come and try to take this sword strike!" The figure with beast ears swiftly drew its cherry-red blade from its sheath. "Cherry blossoms, scatter!"

An elusive flash of light left several wounds on the frozen body before him, spurting blood that transformed into crimson "petals" that rained down from the sky. "Ughhhhhh—" A piercing scream followed, and the towering monster's body burst open with a deafening explosion. With his back to the explosion, Mo Mo calmly sheathed his sword and drew a card. Turning around, he caught another card falling from the sky. "Despair is your end." Looking at the scorched ground before him, Mo Mo muttered to himself, taking out a stack of cards and inserting the newly acquired Rider card. Carefully counting... this should be the last one, right? The remaining Rider powers should be in his sister's hands now. But regrettably... he couldn't use these Rider cards at all! SH1T. This utterly astonished Mo Mo. No matter how many times he tried to activate the Rider card's driver, he only heard endless error messages, driving him to exhaustion. In the end, he still couldn't become a Rider. With a deep sigh, Mo Mo tried to stop thinking about such painful things. Oh well, at least he still had the Valkyrie cards. He shouldn't be so greedy; as long as he had power, it didn't matter what. These were the bonds he shared with them—no less significant than the power of a knight!

Kiana called out from afar and jogged over.

Her long, silver hair, cascading down her back, swayed. "Is it resolved?" Kiana paused, slightly out of breath. "Yes." Mo Mo smiled slightly, waved the card in front of Kiana before placing it with the other cards and putting it away. "This is the last one." "The last one?" Kiana was slightly taken aback, a fleeting glint of something unusual flashing in her eyes. "That means..." "Yes." Mo Mo nodded, confirming Kiana's guess. "It's time for me to return to my previous world. The power of the last Rider has been withdrawn, and there's no need for me to stay in this world any longer. In my original world, there are still people waiting for me to return." "I see..." Kiana nodded in understanding. For him, coming to this world was merely an accident from the beginning, without any attachments, so leaving was only natural. There was absolutely no reason for him to stay. "I had a great time on this trip, even though it wasn't long. Thank you, Kiana." "Ah, it's nothing," Kiana said, scratching her head sheepishly. "I feel like you took care of me the most." "It's good that you're aware of that," Mo Mo readily admitted, then abruptly retorted, "From now on, you'll have to cook for yourself."

"It's not like I can't," Kiana rolled her eyes at Momo. "You make it sound like I'd starve myself to death." "Yeah, you're mature enough already. You could be a person in no time." Momo smiled slightly and gave Kiana a thumbs up. "Don't ever have 'nightmares' again, okay?" "That's not my fault, really," Kiana retorted stubbornly. "I know, I understand what I should do from now on. Being withdrawn won't help. Instead of wasting time, I should use my strength to create a better future."

After all, she wasn't just carrying one person on her shoulders. "Since you're leaving, I should give you something..." Mo Mo felt in his pocket, took something out, and handed it to Kiana. "This is for you."

"That camera?" Kiana hesitated for a moment, not taking it. "I fixed it." Mo Mo handed it closer. "Just take it." "Okay... thank you." After thanking him softly, Kiana casually asked, "You can fix these?" "Yeah, my dad taught me. Oh, and there's something else I need to give you." Mo Mo pulled out a card. "Here." Kiana took it too, and after seeing the image on the card, her expression became complicated. "This... there's a clear image of her own face on it." "If you give this to me, you won't be able to become me anymore, right?" Kiana, of course, understood what this meant to Mo Mo. "I don't need it, why don't you keep it for yourself?" "You'll know why later." Mo Mo smiled mysteriously, keeping her in suspense. "Just take it, as a memento of this time." Kiana's gaze darted back and forth between Mo Mo and the card, and finally she put the card away. "In that case, I'll accept it without hesitation." Kiana put the card in her pocket. "Haven't you done enough rude things already?... Momo!" Oh, right, there's one last thing." Ignoring Kiana's increasingly dangerous gaze, Momo continued, "The last thing... Hey! ... What is it?" Thank you, Kiana. Holding the increasingly stiff and hot body in his arms, Momo gently patted her backside, "Let's use this as our final farewell." "I... I really can't do anything with you..." Kiana, caught in the hug, seemed completely at a loss, and could only stiffly place her hands on Momo's waist, "Remember to hurry up." "Okay, okay, that's enough." The contact between them didn't linger too long; Momo quickly released the fragrant jade that was so close. "If you need help in the future, remember to come find me anytime. A partner of justice will always pass through your world." "Okay, hurry up and go." The slight burning sensation on her face hadn't completely faded, and Kiana could only turn her head away, waving her hand to shoo Mo Mo away. Mo Mo just smiled without saying a word, turning and walking away. He walked towards the space not far away, which was now undulating like waves, waving his hand behind Kiana's back. "See you again in the near future, by∈." The figure swallowed by the spatial barrier vanished instantly, and the space returned to calm. "be..." Kiana waved weakly at the air in front of her. What was the point of looking for him? Where could she look? She didn't have such extraordinary abilities. She could only sigh deeply. "Won't I feel lonely...? For the next period of time, I'll be alone again." [Kiana, have you forgotten that I've always been by your side and have never left?] Fu Hua's illusory figure stood behind Kiana, calmly saying...

[Mistake 1-----]

In a corner of the vast wilderness, the once tranquil space suddenly rippled. A slender figure emerged from it. Looking up at the sky, it was clear and blue. In this beautiful weather, Momo returned to this world, returned to New Zealand. Returned to the place where Pimomo had personally defeated him. [I'm back.] Bending down, he picked up a handful of dust from the ground, letting it fall between his fingers. Momo felt a sense of peace. "Welcome back." A voice came from behind him. Tossing the dust aside, Momo turned around, and a familiar figure came into view. "I've been waiting for you for a long time, senior." A silver-haired girl greeted Momo lightly, her face beaming. "Kiana...top!" Kiana interrupted Momo, who was about to say something, "Senior, I have good news and bad news to tell you. Which do you want to hear first?" After thinking for a moment, Momo replied, "The bad news." "Bad news... the other 'me' has been captured and taken to Schicksal headquarters." Kiana's smile faded slightly as she said, "And the good news?" "The good news is..." Kiana clapped her hands, "I grilled some fish, would you like some, senpai?"

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13. The Truth About the "Junior"

Beside the burning bonfire, the two sat facing each other, each happily munching on grilled fish skewered on branches. Scattered fish bones lay on the ground, and sizzling fish remained stuck in the fire. The desolate wilderness added to the atmosphere, giving it a sense of wilderness survival. "Aww... Senior, how is it? Not bad, right?" Kiana, after cleaning a fish thoroughly, tossed the bones aside and said with a hint of pride. Then, she shook her head with a slight regret, "It's a pity I didn't bring any seasoning; it's a bit bland." "No, no, no, that's precisely why I dared to eat it without worry," Mo Mo said, glancing discreetly at the charred object stuck in the branch beside them. "Senior, what do you mean by that? I suspect you're implying something." Kiana's expression became subtle. "It's an explicit hint." "Mo Mo said very bluntly, "I have serious doubts about Kiana's cooking skills. I think they have completely gone beyond the concept of 'food'."

"I...that...that's all in the past!" Kiana retorted with great difficulty. "My skill level has improved a lot."