People are in Honkai Impact 3rd, there's a villain simulator.

Suddenly, JoJo took out the Herrscher of Death core, which was controlled by electromagnetic waves, and placed it into her chest through the imaginary hole that connected to space. Instantly, a terrifying burst of Honkai energy erupted from JoJo's body.

Qiaoqiao could feel his entire body filled with immense power. Black energy, symbolizing the power of "death," appeared on his left hand, while a white glove, symbolizing the power of "creation," appeared on his right. His originally purple pupils turned blood red.

The moment Jojo took over the Herrscher of Death's powers, a black scythe appeared in his hand.

At this very moment, the Herrscher of Death descends!

Bishop George was blasted to the ground by the Honkai energy erupting from Jojo. Only now did he truly realize the immense power within Jojo. He stared in disbelief at Jojo enveloped in Honkai energy: "This is not... the power that humans should possess... this is the power of a god!"

At this moment, a white smiling mask covered Qiao Qiao's original face and emitted a crazy and manic voice.

Honkai Consciousness: Hahahaha! Jojo, let's destroy everything in this world!

Upon hearing the mask emit the sound of a collapsing consciousness, Qiao Qiao was stunned. He hadn't expected that the power of the Herrscher of Death would cause another consciousness hidden deep within him to surface.

"shut up!"

Qiao Qiao grabbed the white mask on her face and tore one half of it to dust: "This is my territory. You must obey my orders, or I'll tear the rest of the mask to shreds!"

Upon hearing Qiao Qiao's words, the Honkai consciousness immediately cowered. It had finally managed to appear in the human world with the help of the Herrscher of Death, and it didn't want to be sent back by Qiao Qiao like this. It could only say softly, "Okay, okay, I understand. I'll do whatever you say."

Seeing JoJo gradually transform into the Herrscher of Death, Bishop George immediately knelt down in fear and prayed with utmost sincerity: "My God, I know I was wrong. I will never harm innocent Honkai patients again. Please spare my life."

Immersed in the power of the Herrscher of Death, Qiao Qiao completely ignored her uncle's pleas for mercy, and said with a cruel smile, "Let me try out the power of the Herrscher of Death!"

The next instant, Qiao Qiao clenched her left hand, which was wrapped in darkness, and a black mist instantly swept across the entire headquarters of the Fire Moth.

Bishop George struggled in agony under the shroud of black mist, but no matter how much he cried out and begged for mercy, Jojo did not respond.

Soon, his entire body became as withered as a dried corpse, and then he withered away in an instant.

The powers of the Herrscher of Death were stolen by someone else, causing the Sixth Herrscher, who had been killed by Kevin, to reappear in this world.

[You triggered the Sixth Honkai Impact once again, using the power of the Herrscher of Death to unleash black mist and slaughter 20,000 high-ranking figures from various realms, becoming an enemy of the Firemoth, the Church, the Council of the Fathers, and the Mithril Knights.]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 1000 crystals.]

After killing 20,000 high-ranking members, you absorbed their life force, using their lives as sacrifices. The Honkai energy within your body far surpasses that of the original Herrscher of Death, giving you complete control over the powers of "death" and "creation."

[Having transformed into the Herrscher of Death, you left the headquarters of the Flame Chaser and headed to Twilight Street, where you established your base centered around the sanatorium.]

Upon learning of the deaths of high-ranking members of the Flame Chaser, the Church, the Order of the Church, and the Mithril Knights, they immediately united to form a powerful army to attack the Herrscher of Death in Twilight City.

You sit in your self-constructed stronghold, watching this army that once ruthlessly slaughtered Honkai patients now comes to punish you under the banner of justice. A cruel smile creeps across your lips: "Punish me? You dare to challenge me?!"

[Before the black mist created by the power of the Herrscher of Death, the Alliance army was routed by you, suffering heavy casualties. Countless people perished within the black mist, their life force absorbed by you alone.]

After this crushing defeat, you have become a nightmare in the eyes of the Firemoth, the Church, the Council of the Church, and the Mithril Knights; no one dares to challenge you anymore.

[Congratulations, host, you have received 500 crystals.]

[Subsequently, you began proactive attacks on the Firemoth branch, the church, the Order of the Church, and the Mithril Knights, destroying all the Honkai patient concentration camps under their control and freezing them like the sanatorium in Twilight Street.]

[Congratulations, host, you have received 500 crystals.]

After humanity proved helpless against you, you huddled in the Twilight Street, greedily absorbing the Honkai energy of the surrounding city, your power rapidly increasing.

Deep beneath the headquarters of the Firemoth, Aponia, her hands bound by chains, is imprisoned, along with all the Firemoth warriors who once opposed the past.

Ironically, all the Moth Chasers who once followed Jojo and persecuted them died in the Honkai caused by Jojo, leaving only these Moth Chasers warriors with their consciences still alive in this deepest place.

The prisons that once held them captive have now become refuges.

They are not far from death now. After all, the key to unlocking the deepest place is only in JoJo's possession, and he has now transformed into a Herrscher and left the Flame Chaser. No one will notice these Flame Chaser warriors imprisoned by JoJo.

“Aponia’s mother, this is a painting Gretsch gave you.”

The petite and lovely Gretchen handed Aponia a scroll depicting a lush green meadow with the setting sun at dusk, creating a melancholic atmosphere.

Looking at Gretchen's painting, Aponia smiled, a rare occurrence. "Gretchen, you painted very well."

Upon receiving Aponia's praise, a hint of joy flashed in Gretchen's eyes, before she said with some regret, "Actually, I originally wanted to paint a picture of me and Aponia on the grassland, but... I've run out of paint."

Seeing Gretchen's disappointed expression, Aponia smiled and stroked her head, comforting her, "It's alright, we'll finish the painting after we get out of here."

Upon hearing this, Gretchen, who had been feeling down, immediately perked up, while Aponia silently prayed in her heart.

Hopefully... this child will really be able to leave home one day.

Just then, the innermost wall at the deepest point began to tremble slowly, opening a crack and revealing a dazzling light.

No one expected that there would be a hidden door in the dark and gloomy prison, leading to another space.

A strange girl emerged from another dimension, took off her tall hat, and exclaimed excitedly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't hold back your cheers and applause! The greatest genius inventor of this century, Velvet, has come to save you!"

Chapter 58 Kosmo: Jojo, even killing you ten thousand times wouldn't be enough!

Just as programmers leave backdoors in their programs, Velvi leaves backdoors in every one of her works.

At the deepest level, the life-sensing collars that Jojo puts on Dr. Mei and Gretchen were all handcrafted by Velvet, so she also left backdoors in these works of hers for easy control.

After removing the collar from Dr. Mei's neck, Kevin, who had been calm, broke into a smile and eagerly pulled Dr. Mei's delicate body into his arms: "It's so good that you're safe and sound, Mei."

After rescuing Dr. Mei, Kevin was overjoyed, but then he worriedly checked her body with his hands, afraid that she might be injured, and asked with concern, "Mei, that bastard Jojo didn't do anything bad to you, did he?"

Kevin had an extremely bad impression of Jojo, this great villain, and was capable of doing anything to Mei, who was locked up in jail.

Thinking about this, Kevin suddenly felt like he had been given a bright green hat.

If Qiao Qiao really did something awful to Mei, I'll definitely use Heavenly Judgment...

Knowing Kevin's concerns, Dr. Mei quickly shook her head and said, "Kevin, don't misunderstand, Jojo didn't do anything wrong."

...bake him some caramel toast.

Hearing that Dr. Mei had not been defiled, Kevin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he didn't do anything bad to you."

"Well, apart from occasionally touching my thigh, he didn't do anything else."

What?! Qiao Qiao actually dared to touch Mei's thigh, even though I haven't touched it?!

No! I must kill him with the Greatsword of Pure Love!

Kosmo, a green-haired boy with two horns on his head, slowly walked over to Gretchen in Aponia's arms, squatted down, looked tenderly at Gretchen's doll-like fair and lovely face, and said with a smile, "Gretchen, you've suffered these days, but... don't worry, I'll be leaving as soon as I get here."

Greta turned to look at Kosmo, and said in a soft voice, "Kosmo, I'm not having a hard time here. I have Aponia's mother here, and there are paints and paper to paint with... Little Joe also invites me to his room to play sometimes..."

"Brother Xiao Qiao..."

Upon hearing Gretchen mention Jojo, and in such an intimate way, Kosmo's expression immediately turned ugly: "Gretchen, why do you call him that?"

"It was Brother Qiao who told me to call him that. He said if Kosmo heard me call him that, you would be very surprised."

Gretchen is still a minor, with a mind as pure as a blank sheet of paper. She doesn't have much of a sense of good or evil. Jojo did kidnap her to threaten Kosmo, but in her eyes, she just felt that she was painting in a different place and didn't hold any resentment towards Jojo.

Kosmo unconsciously clenched his fists. He understood that Jojo had asked Gretsch to call him that in order to provoke him.

And clearly, his intentions were very successful; Kosmo now wished he could just artificially collapse and devour Jojo alive.

Kosmo suppressed his anger and anxiously examined Gretchen's body. He shared Kevin's concerns, fearing that Jojo might have done something inappropriate to Gretchen.

"Gresh... what do you usually do when Jojo asks you to go to his room?"

Greta said without any hesitation, "He made me take off my clothes in the room and would touch my body and feet on his own initiative."

"Qiaoqiao! I could kill you ten thousand times and it still wouldn't be enough!"

Kosmo clutched his head in a moment of emotional turmoil, nearly collapsing from sheer rage.

Seeing Kosmo's agitation, Gretchen immediately comforted him, "Kosmo, there were some things I didn't explain clearly just now. It wasn't always him who took the initiative; there were a few times when he made me do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Kos was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his hatred for Jojo intensified.

At this moment, Aponia, who knew the inside story, couldn't stand it any longer and explained, "Kosmo, don't misunderstand. Gretchen only said that Jojo helped her take a bath. I can assure you that Jojo did nothing improper to her."

In Aponia's heart, Gretchen was like her sister, so how could she let Jojo call her into the room and then leave her alone?

So every time, she would accompany Gretsch to Jojo's room, and Jojo himself agreed.

Upon hearing Aponia's explanation, Kosmos immediately regained his senses.

So it was just taking a bath with Gretchen...

Wait... taking a bath with Gretchen?

How dare you do something I didn't even do?!

I'll kill you a thousand times over!

Beneath Kosmo's calm and indifferent handsome face lay a surging killing intent towards Jojo. At this moment, Kevin also walked over and said, "Now that everyone has been rescued, let's leave here quickly."

Upon hearing this, Aponia's eyes darted around, and she seemed quite hesitant. This was a place that Jojo personally monitored and controlled, so the fact that Kevin and the others were able to enter so easily meant that something unexpected had happened to Jojo.

"Soldier, may I ask what happened to Qiaoqiao outside?"

Upon hearing Aponia's words, Kevin pondered for a moment before saying, "Jojo, the human, is no longer here. Now, there is only the Herrscher of Death in this world."

Upon hearing this, Aponia's eyes flashed with doubt: "What do you mean by that?"

Although Kevin wasn't familiar with Aponia, there was no need for him to hide anything from her. This was also an opportunity for the people inside the Deep to understand the situation outside.

"Qiao Qiao, a few days ago at a large conference, he devoured the core of the Herrscher of Death, triggering the first massive Honkai, becoming a Herrscher, killing all 20,000 people who attended the conference, annihilating the coalition forces that were trying to exterminate him, and attacking several Honkai patient control zones. He is now using Twilight Street as a base to accumulate power and may wake up at any time to destroy human civilization."

In Kevin's view, since Jojo has become a Herrscher, his human consciousness has naturally been completely torn apart, replaced by only the Herrscher consciousness.

In other words...Jojo is dead.

However, Aponia's ideas differed from Kevin's.

Jojo once disrupted the threads of fate she had seen, taking Miss Alina's place in accepting death, and miraculously came back to life.

But... she could still see the threads of fate on Qiao Qiao's body.

And in the final moment, when Qiaoqiao bid her farewell in the deepest place, she saw with her own eyes the threads of Qiaoqiao's fate twisting and turning in the air before finally disappearing.

Aponia knew very well... Jojo did not become a Herrscher during the Honkai.

He will be killed by his own hands.

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Sister Huanghun, the sanatorium.

Using the Fifth Divine Key in her possession, Qiaoqiao built a tower forged from ice on the site of the sanatorium.