Herrscher of Reason's Arknights

The ethereal yet malevolent smile was proof of the Herrscher of Death's confidence.

The deathly appearance of the Herrscher of Death had no effect on sodium chloride.

He couldn't even be bothered to look at her directly.

How dare something that has branched off from her core authority challenge her?

After all, only the fully evolved form can be called a Herrscher.

The Herrschers created by the Serenity Gem are different from those born from the Herrscher Core.

Just like the four princesses, the Pro and Slim are both four princesses, but their functions are quite different.

Not to mention castrated products like the pseudo-Herrscher.

There was a sound of finger snapping.

In an instant, the sound of golden chains whistling through the air rose up!

"Varied----!!"

The Herrscher of Death naturally suspected the visitor had ill intentions, but she never expected him to be so unreasonable.

Or, to put it another way, it involves using brutal violence as the primary means of communication.

The Herrscher of Death is different from ordinary people; she could certainly escape before these chains bound her.

But the next moment, a golden domain instantly enveloped the two of them!

Time, or rather, the subjective concept of time in the sea of ​​consciousness, has been altered.

Space also represents time.

While it doesn't actually have the power to reverse or stop time, it can still alter the flow of time.

When the Herrscher of Death came to her senses, she was already struggling in vain, like a flying insect stuck in a spider web.

"You guy!"

"I will now assess whether your existence is still necessary, Herrscher of Death."

As she spoke, the silver-haired girl coldly reached out her hand, and the moment it touched the Herrscher of Death's chest, it seemed as if her hand sank halfway into it, and then pulled out a tiny crystal!

"You lunatic, what are you going to do—Aaaaaaaah!!"

Seemingly annoyed by the noise from the person in front of her, she simply began to apply pressure with her fingers, and cracks began to appear on the fragile, tranquil gem!

The Herrscher of Death struggled painfully, but the chains pulled the girl's hands and feet outwards, and the sound of bones being dragged and cracking could be heard, accompanied by the girl's painful screams.

"So be quiet, or I won't hesitate to crush your core, understand, my dear weakling."

The pain of having your core gripped, even to the point of being crushed, is probably similar to the agony of countless insects devouring every inch of your skin and muscle.

Like a tree branch swaying in the wind, it convulsed and screamed in agony for a long time until Sodium Chloride released its grip, at which point the Herrscher of Death hung exhausted in mid-air.

"Now, do you understand? You'd better do as I say, or I can crush your core at any time."

The Herrscher of the Void's words were as cold and devoid of warmth as the coldest wind in Siberia.

Chapter 341 [The Herrscher of Death is Terrified]

"Don't cause me any trouble, I'm very busy."

He casually flicked the blood off his hands. In the sea of ​​consciousness, in order to make himself aware of himself, the environment here, apart from being somewhat supernatural, was quite real in many ways.

After all, it is something born from human imagination; humans cannot imagine things they cannot conceive of.

He looked at the Herrscher of Death, bound by chains, kneeling on the ground, head raised, staring at him with grief and indignation.

Although it leaves no scars, this kind of purely conscious removal can be just as effective as a lobotomy in reality, completely destroying a person's personality and consciousness.

Of course, sodium chloride didn't go that far; after all, she wasn't looking for a fool.

"I'll kill you... I'll definitely kill you!!!"

It seems that the handling was not quite satisfactory.

The Herrscher of Death exuded an aura of utter despair, completely insane.

Hmm, it seems to be a fit of rage after being completely stripped of his dignity.

Sodium Chloride had never held a position such as an interrogator; she was only good at killing, but not at changing people's minds, and had no experience studying the human psyche.

Therefore, she is not good at solving problems, but only at dealing with the people who cause problems.

However, human fear lies in the fear of things that cannot be understood. Extreme fear can only lead people to do foolish things, while the absence of fear can make people reckless.

Only a proper degree of fear will make people think twice before acting.

Sodium chloride, on the other hand, intends to instill fear in the other party.

If you feel pain, the Herrscher of Death has already experienced it with sodium chloride. Her core was held in someone's hand, and with just a gentle squeeze, her core would be crushed.

However, such fear of death could not completely subdue the Herrscher of Death.

so troublesome.

"What a nuisance. If I didn't have to keep you around, I would have crushed you like a bug long ago."

With an expression of extreme disgust at the prospect of trouble, sodium chloride snapped its fingers.

It's not to start anything, it's just... a habit.

The next moment, countless purple patterns burst forth in the air!

It was like a spider web spreading in mid-air, or something eroding the surrounding space.

The next moment, purple light tore through the leaden-gray clouds.

The clouds dispersed, but the sky remained overcast. Instead, a purple sun appeared on the horizon.

The oppressive gray earth and the eternally falling black rain have vanished. Above the deep space, the purple "sun" casts its eerie purple light in all directions.

The shadow of sodium chloride was also elongated by the light.

The next moment, a gigantic figure blocked out the purple sunlight! The pitch-black figure completely enveloped the Herrscher of Death.

That is—!!!

The Herrscher of Death's crimson pupils narrowed, becoming as sharp as needles.

She...saw a dragon.

A colossal white dragon, seemingly emerging from legend, stretched out its body, its wings obscuring the sky and completely covering the two figures in the shadow created by its massive form.

A head with no visible eyes is tearing open a huge, blood-red maw, accompanied by an oncoming roar!

There was also a gust of air that lifted the corner of clothing.

The giant dragon stood behind the Herrscher of the Void, and its mere presence was enough to deeply shock the Herrscher of Death, who had never seen anything like it before.

What exactly is that, a Honkai creation?

However, the Herrscher of Death, having completely lost contact with the Honkai God, could only produce Honkai energy on her own, and she didn't even let Honkai go unchecked.

Naturally, no Honkai creatures will be born.

but····

Is that really something that can be born from Honkai?

When she looked around, she realized that she was no longer in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

A thin mist obscured the distant purple sun, and countless suspended purple crystals filled the air.

But the most deadly thing is that the surrounding area is filled with off-the-charts Honkai energy!

Compared to the amount of Honkai in the normal world, which is so thin that the Herrscher of Death almost doubts the existence of Honkai, the Honkai here is so dense that it is almost suffocating!

The crumbling ocean.

However, she couldn't absorb any of it.

Someone has higher authority over Honkai than she does.

The difference between Herrschers is absolute, which is their ability to control the Honkai. The higher the authority, the greater the control.

Just like now, even though she's immersed in a sea of ​​decay, the Herrscher of Death can't gain a single thing.

Because the owner of this place is standing right in front of her.

Countless Honkai creatures exist here, if the world were pulled into the imaginary space.

The end of the world could probably be achieved in the blink of an eye.

This is also the reason why sodium chloride can fight Fu Hua to the death. If she wanted to, she could bring Fu Hua closer here, and she wouldn't lose since she's fighting on her home turf.

She just didn't need to do that.

More often, there are white monsters or purple mechanical giants wandering around those huge purple crystals floating in the sky.

I can't understand it, I can't understand anything I'm seeing.

The Herrscher of Death felt utterly...shocked.

"Want to kill me? Whatever, go ahead and do it if you can. But I suggest you think carefully about the consequences. After all, I don't like verbal warnings. Most people who have been verbally warned are dead."

Looking at that grief-stricken yet miserable face, it was clear that the anger was erupting after suffering humiliation and abuse.

Or, to put it another way, it's a case of giving up after being stripped of one's dignity.

After all, he was a Herrscher personality, incredibly arrogant, and then he was humiliated and beaten to a pulp by an even stronger force all night long. Anyone would probably have a mental breakdown.

Sodium chloride, however, doesn't care about any of that.

Her words had been perfectly and completely conveyed to the Herrscher of Death. Having fully demonstrated her power, she had also incidentally threatened her.

However, it feels like they went a bit too far.

Because the Herrscher of Death's face is clearly terrified.

"...What exactly are you?"

"What is it? If I had to say, you are the fake one. After all, your core, the Tranquil Gem, was separated from my Herrscher core and is just a small part of its power."

As he spoke, flames that moved automatically without wind and electric arcs flashing with purple light appeared in the palm of the sodium chloride.

She is an enhanced version of the fully evolved Herrscher of the Void.

"Now, do you understand?"

Sodium chloride asked.

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In the early morning, when Yelena got up from the sofa, all she could feel was the morning breeze and the dust particles floating in the sunlight.

My sister had left sometime earlier, leaving a key on the table.

I turned over and saw a plate of fried eggs and a bag of simple sliced ​​bread on the table.

There were also plates soaking in the kitchen.

I deliberately left her breakfast, and then I disappeared again.

But Yelena was already used to it; her sister was always like that.

They have no connection anymore, and it's impossible to go back to the past.

But why?

She doesn't know either.

I put the egg in the bread as usual. It was a little cold, but it was still better than sleeping outdoors in the wind and rain.

She left all the keys here, so it seems her sister has no intention of coming back.

The things I bought last night were all very simple frozen foods, probably because I thought Yelena wasn't good at cooking.

However... it doesn't seem as sad as I imagined.

Is it because... my older sister hugged me?

I don't know...

Chapter 342 [Meeting an Old Friend]

For some reason, the other personality within me is unusually silent today.