To create Honkai Impact 3rd in a world where Kallen exists.

Otto said softly, "I already had a premonition."

If he chooses to enter the Stigmata, the world before him will shatter, and everything will become nothing but empty talk.

That power that was about to change destiny will vanish, under the palm of what is called the prison of time.

This was a chance accident, but it was by no means a carefully prepared dessert.

The rules of spacetime will not be rewritten, and the Tree of Imaginary Numbers could stop it, but it chose to let it run rampant, which is certainly not out of kindness.

...However, he still thanked Him.

In the final, magnificent moments of his life, he witnessed the great achievements he had personally created.

For someone who is pursuing a path, he is already content.

"...Is that so? I'm sorry, Otto."

“Kallen…you don’t need to apologize. Go, save that world. I believe in you. You will still have like-minded companions, and this time you will step over each stone to victory more easily.”

"I will bless you, in that distant future—"

The space shattered softly like glass, the cracks spreading out gradually along Otto before them.

That world is fading away.

And all life in this world was thawed once again.

In an instant, the room was filled with layers of the setting sun's afterglow; the fiery red sun, carrying resentment and regret, plunged into what seemed like an abyss on the other side.

As dusk approached, the golden light faded into the last embers, and time seemed to have slipped away silently. Before we knew it, the final farewell had arrived.

Time no longer stood still for the two of them at this moment.

It will walk steadily and unhurriedly on the side that is contrary to the world, and I wonder how many people know that it has also generously given the two of them a period of stagnation.

The night breeze was slightly cool.

The stream water on the bank is clear.

Some people complained that the sun set late, preventing them from fully appreciating the bright moon in the sky;

Some sighed silently, lamenting that dusk had fallen too early, and they would not be able to see tomorrow's sunrise together.

"Kiana, Welt, Himeko... Otto, I don't know if there's anything more I can do for you, but even if it's just to atone for some of my sins, I will do my best to repay them. I've etched every single thing you did for me into my heart, even if you don't need it, even if it was just wishful thinking on your part."

"But you've already saved the world once, now it's my turn."

"My great inventor."

Karen sat upright on the sofa, her gaze fixed intently on the spot where Otto had disappeared, refusing to look away.

A single, clear tear rolled down her cheek and landed on the back of her hand.

In that conversation, it wasn't just the other person who didn't want to embarrass themselves.

Although both of them found the other's situation both somewhat comical and heartbreaking—a wounded figure forcing a smile, tears streaming down his face yet still managing to be amusing—the other was caught in a compliment.

The brief conversation ended,

What remained for her was more sighing and sobering realization.

"Farewell, Otto... my great inventor, this time, I will save the world you gave me."

The white bishop's robes were somewhat hunched over, and even though his back was still straight, it was filled with the feeling of weeping, and he kept sobbing inside.

Chapter 211 The epitaph is too short, this life is too long (5k)

As the gap in space gradually healed, the unknown miracle slowly faded away.

Everyone in the hall was paralyzed, but their first reaction was horror.

At this moment, no further comment is needed; this has already proven that everything that happened in the game is true, and it has also confirmed the thoughts of certain clever people.

At this moment, it is self-evident.

The true face of the world was unveiled at this moment, and what they received was fear and horror. The world took a sharp turn in the course of history because of one person.

What followed was a shower of fireworks filling the living room, countless clusters of flames exploding in the confined space. The bright flames, however, didn't generate much scorching heat, subtly highlighting the farewell ceremony for someone.

It's not hard to see that this was the last shining moment of someone's invention.

Even though the other party repeatedly promised that there would be absolutely no problems with this invention, at the moment when dawn broke, everything was exposed, and the unstable device exploded.

The instigator, Vivi, turned her face away somewhat awkwardly, crossed her arms, and looked around, trying her best to show that it had nothing to do with her.

She was just preparing a fireworks display; what did that have to do with the kind-hearted and pure-hearted Virvi?