Honkai Impact 3rd, what should an ordinary player do at the start?

Whether or not anyone responds, whether or not this is a one-man show, all you need to do is keep talking.

"If it weren't for me, an observer with little experience but a lot of knowledge, entering the scene after careful observation, both seeing and practicing, you probably wouldn't have been able to break through that barrier and touch my dear heart, no matter how much time has passed."

"His eagerness to prove himself and to give all his love only intensifies his fear. He is afraid that if he becomes so engrossed in it, he will lose it one day, and if that happens, he will be unable to live on. This contrast is the source of his fear."

"Essentially, it's about finding the root cause of your problem and then addressing it at its source."

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Still no one is answering.

Each one more listless than the last, each one more stiff than the last…

Did I really go too far by exploiting their weakness? I have a feeling that once Mei and Sakura recover, the first thing they'll do is kill me.

Just by looking at the expressions of these two girls, I could tell that their weaknesses and vulnerabilities had been exposed. In addition, since I came here as a criminal, I could probably really incite their hatred to the extreme.

His crimson eyes flashed incessantly like thunder, yet he never lowered his weapon. The Seven Thunders of Purification had already reached its theoretical limit—the Overlimit Mode.

While Sakura was lost in thought, the Spirit Blade Cherry Blossom Blizzard appeared in her hand at the same time. Although her pupils were still rippling like lake water, she did not forget to take out her weapon.

Even a mere collision of energy could conjure up scenes straight out of a novel. The room was torn apart by the airflow, the decorated silks and ribbons were blown away and fluttered in all directions, the doors creaked and groaned, and even the room itself, which was strong enough to withstand the saturation impact of a missile, was on the verge of collapse. The most advanced building materials couldn't even withstand the aftershocks.

Even Misterin, who is the prototype of the Stigmata and possesses power and potential close to that of a Stigmata Awakener, sensed a hidden danger.

At this very moment, there is no one in the world capable of facing two Herrscher-level combatants simultaneously.

what……

what……

what……

—Then let's just stir up more hatred.

"Anyway, I feel that I will most likely win, because I am not human. Although my perspective is not as good as his, I have a different dimension. That's why I can stay no matter how I am treated or what Jiangcheng becomes. It also makes him believe this more."

Mistelin's gaze swept across the room without any attempt to conceal it, looking down at the two girls. "This is something you will never be able to do."

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Cheng-jun's psychological trauma from his unknown past is very serious—this is not the first time that Mei has learned about this problem. Back in that confession, Mei already knew about Jiang Cheng's inner fears and made a promise that she could test him again and again, no matter how long it took.

I won't hate it, and I won't find it annoying.

However, the boy never tested it.

Perhaps sometimes it is only by first putting on the robe and then taking it off that others can realize that one's worldly ties have been severed.

This is something shown to Jiangcheng. The purpose of some things is simply to let others know about them; if others don't know about them, it's as if they don't exist.

He had to actively create an opportunity for Jiang Cheng to test him—he had to take absolute initiative to help the disadvantaged youth, just as the youth had suddenly appeared before him like a ray of light, eagerly taking him around, to the academy, to the outskirts of the city, or to find so-called friends for the future.

It wasn't just talk, it wasn't just words describing their determination. Even now, those words are still vivid and unforgettable. The person named Jiangcheng, while offering comfort, also demonstrated their awareness and what they were going to do through their actions.

Yes.

Mistelin is right.

As his lover, she simply accepted and enjoyed the attention, but couldn't give Cheng Jun the same care and attention.

Even if the boy is unwilling to test the waters, can't he take the initiative to create an environment where he can test the waters or actively test his own feelings?

They're not even willing to prove themselves. They can't even figure out what color their hearts are, so what right do they have to call themselves lovers?

It's so embarrassing to need someone else to remind me of something like this—I'm such an incompetent lover/partner.

"I'm still going to give you a good beating. I suggest you stick to the name Gray Snake, otherwise I'm afraid you might not have time to participate in the so-called gambling later."

"I'm sorry, feelings are a product of double standards." Yae Sakura also raised her spirit sword, Sakura Blizzard, at an angle.

Even though his gaze held guilt and his emotions were complex, the color in his eyes remained as sharp as ever.

This isn't simply about right and wrong. In some special circumstances, even if you know you're wrong, you absolutely cannot repent and must continue making the same mistake.

Just like now.

Just like this moment.

Mistelin was not surprised, and she gripped the magnificent banner that had once again appeared before her fingertips.

"I do know that."

“People who walk along the road will definitely tear it down.”

The exquisite dress on her body gradually dissipated as if by magic, from the pure white skirt to the blue rose decorations. The silver ornaments that symbolized her personality also disappeared at the same time. But they did not simply disappear; they transformed into a smaller existence and were reconstructed into combat armor using the ability of rational reconstruction.

There is no consumption in terms of quality conversion. Being a traveler is itself against the basic worldview. Almost everything that is known can be constructed with relatively little consumption.

At least for now, nothing can possibly reach the level of the massive cost of building a bridge in Honkai Impact 3rd Part 1.5. Her purple eyes were also calm and composed, she shrugged and nodded, her profile languid.

Instead of imitating Cecilia's posture from her memory, she displayed herself in the most magnificent way. Energy and information intertwined in the air to form interconnected halos, weaving a dreamlike and ethereal ensemble of a magnificent robe, as noble as an empress, with purple as the most luxurious color in ancient times.

"To this extent, I also know one of the beliefs that my dear holds: that most things, apart from feelings, can be resolved by force."

“If I, as the intruder, cannot fight against you, then I will not have the face to let my beloved stand in front of me to protect me.”

"There is no need for hesitation. This assessment is also my evaluation of you—whether you are qualified to stay by my side."

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The lingering vibrations of the sound in the air had not yet dissipated, and from a deeper perspective, the fluctuations of the sound could even be seen—yet the lightning was already upon them.

The electromagnetic field distorted the refraction of moonlight, and the ground where Raiden Mei's toes touched cracked like a spider web.

In the instant before the Seven Thunders of Purification were drawn, the free electrons in the air had already solidified into a physical arc of plasma at the hilt. Yae Sakura's spirit sword sliced ​​through the air, and the cherry blossom blizzard from the shrine five hundred years ago, purified by the dissipation of obsession, reappeared after countless years.

Similar to a stigmata, it has long lost its physical body and exists in the world in another way. The movement of information is equally obvious, and the memories preserved to this day seem to be revealed the moment the battle begins.

The moment Mistelin stepped back, a unique structure appeared out of thin air in front of her. As Mei's lightning bolts passed through these folds, they were broken into countless tiny purple arcs, like a torrential rain striking a church's stained-glass window.

The initial probing moves between them ended in a pointless exchange, with Qi Lingba and Wu Lu finishing off Qi Qi.

Even though the next instant was met with blinding lightning.

The Seven Thunders of Purification have been fully revealed—objects that once existed in the hands of the Raven, such as sniper rifles or slingshots, have now truly displayed their real forms.

That dazzling katana, whose blade was too ornate to be called a weapon, was crackling with lightning that could tear apart an emperor-level being in an instant.

"Miss Mistelin..."

With her right hand clenched tightly, the blinding lightning transformed into a sharp longsword, and she made a gesture as if to sheath it.

"—Please get lost!"

With the power of lightning combined with his family's lightning-infused sword style, the proud apostle of the gods stomped his feet on the ground, then strode forward, spinning and lunging to draw his sword and slash!

Ichigo, Iaijutsu, and Draw Sword Slash!

His first move was a fatal blow.

The colors reflected in those purple eyes were so intense and rapid that there wasn't even time for the pupils to blink before the merciless blade's edge could be seen.

At the same time, the spirit sword, Cherry Blossom Blizzard, which had lost its crimson color and transformed into the pure and noble cherry blossom of yesteryear, was swung out.

Just as she had declared, the girl, determined to become a ninja, stealthily attacked from the right.

shhhhh--

Click——!

Even the flagpole with the ideal structure was almost collapsing.

The object, made of some unknown metal, is now making a creaking sound.

With that specially made purple item, Mistelin managed to withstand the attack from both girls in a moment of extreme danger.

Although they didn't unleash their full power and authority to avoid damaging the room, facing both Yae Sakura and Raiden Mei at the same time would be troublesome for anyone.

She took a deep breath, and her own existence underwent subtle changes in ways that were incomprehensible and unimaginable. The silver-white in her eyes was instantly swallowed up by purple. In the instant that the two girls, sensing the danger, instinctively retreated, a purple arc swung out from in front of Mistelin—the originally exquisite banner was instantly wrapped and transformed into a spear.

The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to judge with the naked eye; even the fastest human reaction speed could hardly catch the slightest flicker of light and shadow.

Although it makes no sense—none of the three people here are ordinary.

She wasn't discouraged at missing her first shot.

He simply raised his head as always.

Watching Raiden Mei and Yae Sakura, who had both raised their weapons even though they hadn't fully engaged in battle, Mistylin lightly raised the spear in her hand.

"Come with me to a place a little further away. Don't worry, I won't tell my parents like a child."

Mistelin looked down at the two of them in a low voice.

The moment the sound faded, the figure vanished along with it.

It disappeared at a speed almost exceeding the speed of light, in a rational form.

The only remaining energy that symbolized themselves, like an excessively comical purple halo from a magical girl anime, served as a signpost guiding the two equally inhuman girls/Herrschers, whose cells from beginning to end were not similar to humans in any way.

They exchanged a glance, and the two girls, who had once been rivals for quite some time, instantly understood each other's thoughts.

We absolutely cannot tolerate Mistelin continuing to be so arrogant.

We must never allow love to be taken away again.

and so--

Mistelin is absolutely intolerable!!!

The light and shadow created by the thunder and cherry blossom petals flew out in an instant, following the purple stream of light.

Raiden Mei stood on dazzling lightning, almost becoming one with the electromagnetic force, while Yae Sakura behind her drove the Honkai energy with a slightly inferior posture.

Instead of focusing on catching up with Mistelin, he gradually adjusted his state and prepared a move with sufficient attack power that would not be fatal.

At least for now, it's not enough to justify killing someone.

Ok……

Mistelin must be pretty strong too.

Although they had only practiced together before and hadn't really gone all out, the fact that he could push Cheng Jun back meant he wasn't exactly weak.

Despite this thought, the girl still pushed her energy and the power of her thunder to the limit in an instant.

In the fifth second of soaring high in the sky, the distance to the Destiny Floating Island had become so far that it was impossible to see even the slightest edge of it with the naked eye. The Seven Lightning of Purification once again wrapped around the lightning, and Raiden Mei suddenly stepped over the lightning under her feet, forcibly pushing her body forward with a posture that could hardly be called swordsmanship, completely merging into it.

A swift bolt of lightning tore through the sky.

The speed of this strike even preceded the sound.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky were cleared away, as if the scene of the mythical war of the Second Collapse had been recreated. If there had been a camera, it would have been fortunate enough to capture all the clouds evaporating almost instantly.

The sun blazed down its light and heat across the unobstructed sky, and the slanting sunlight and the two-part clouds tacitly formed a dividing line, using the endless slashes as a boundary to split the shattered sky into a battlefield akin to an arena.

This sword ripped the sky apart.

It has far surpassed all weapons in human history.

Even the figure of the gorgeously dressed girl was forced to retreat in an instant, and the long spear in her hand was almost cut in half at the waist.

As her enemy, the guy from Jiangcheng, delivers a symbolic opening blow, Raiden Mei unleashes her Honkai.

Suddenly, three spherical lightning bolts appeared behind her, enough to make anyone's heart tremble at a glance, and the outward tilting energy formed three prisms of light wings.

His jet-black, almost purple, silky hair, even without wind, was enough to make a scientist from a certain planet jump out of his coffin. Floating upwards against gravity, his scarlet eyes were more ferocious than ever before, and between his smooth, jade-like palms lay the power of lightning, demonstrating the might of the apostle of God.

The slender fingertips flickered with boundless electric light, forcefully drawing together the endless clouds as if guiding them. The sky, which had been torn apart in an instant, so that one could look up and see everything clearly, was suddenly obscured by layers of thick, oppressive dark clouds that seemed to threaten to crush the world.

Just as Mistelin was about to interrupt this obviously dangerous buildup, the tremor in the air prematurely drew her eyes to the right—

A halo of light, like that of cherry blossoms, swept over us.