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

His departure is enough to etch his character and his magnificent, long life, along with that paper airplane and the great inventor, into everyone's memory.

Turning the pages of history, you won't find another person like him.

Countless people have written comments.

Perhaps, as Otto said, he didn't care, but they still paid tribute to this great inventor.

[If the price of saving Kallen is the disappearance of all Ottos on all timelines, coupled with the final scene where little Otto slowly turns to ashes and vanishes, leaving only Kallen alone leaning against a tree asleep, waking up sleepily and reaching out to find a damaged little airplane...]

[For today only, refrain from sending any more green comments. Let's send this man off with brilliant gold messages that depicted his absurd life.]

The life of an insignificant man; the life of a madman; the life of a wise man; the life of a fool.

Otto Apocalypse, he may indeed have been an inventor. What was his greatest invention? ...A world!

[It evokes a sense of sadness, an unsettling feeling of emptiness, as if someone is whispering in your ear at the end—"His story has ended. Thank you for accompanying him on his final journey."]

[For today only, I will not drink this wine alone; I will pour half a glass and offer it to you, who are considered a hero.]

Luo Mo simply watched while taking a sip of tea, savoring its delicate aroma, his gaze calm.

After all, in a way, this was also an emotion he had once had.

But compared to his feelings for the bishop in the fantasy world, seeing him actually rushing towards the tree stirred up a wave of emotions within him.

He was already fully aware of the players' actions and emotional outburst, and was prepared to watch the show.

It should be considered as empathy.

After all, even those thirteen heroes felt regret, the S-class Valkyries' eyes dimmed, and the Archbishop of Destiny couldn't help but shed tears...

It's only natural that others were shocked and moved.

Even though they lacked some firsthand experience, they still felt a special connection to the moving and extraordinary deeds that were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But seeing the heartfelt comments from each player, along with a hint of reluctance and regret, that genuine emotion didn't seem fake; that inner pain was finally breaking through.

They mourned Otto's passing almost in silence, bidding farewell to the man who saved the world.

Many people offered their blessings and poems, or presented them with fine wine.

As Luo Mo read through the articles, a warm smile crept onto his face.

He tightened his gaze, reading even more carefully, word by word, and then his smile widened.

Each piece of content represents an increase in emotional value; he's just happy to be able to save the world faster.

That's right, that's it.

Just as the initial announcement stated, he has been steadfastly upholding his principles, and every tear shed by the players is a testament to their struggle to save the world.

Su Luo stared at the other person's smile, her lips twitching. She remained silent for a long while, scratching her head, the words stuck in her throat, unable to escape her lips.

Sure enough, the boss has gone mad.

Su Luo became even more convinced of this idea.

Speaking of which, Alicia and Mebius didn't run into any trouble last night.

Luo Mo then remembered something else, since it was related to his next move.

Preparations should begin for the Pure Land of the Afterlife; as heroes, we should also give them a perfect ending.

I just hope that the miracle of yesterday's global convergence won't happen again... I still feel a little hopeful.

"So, how's the production of the later episodes going?"

He asked casually, knowing the general progress of the later stages of production, but just wanted to confirm it again.

"Everyone's mood probably won't be too good these next couple of days, after all, Otto... this really gave us a huge shock."

Su Luo said somewhat awkwardly, but her words came out very naturally.

His gaze shifted from the other person's unfilial smile to his own work.

"Hmm... the model for Past Paradise is almost finished, the short film is ready, and the model for Post-Honkai Odyssey is also ready... By the way, boss, why didn't you release Post-Honkai Odyssey from the beginning? You weren't just trying to keep players worried about who died, were you? Something's bound to happen to the swordsman sooner or later~"

"And boss, do you remember the holiday we talked about?"

"Um--"

"Why would I think that? I just felt it wasn't good to present it too early."

Luo Mo didn't agree with what the other person said, but he nodded in satisfaction at their hard work.

As for the holidays mentioned? They're being scheduled, they're being scheduled.

"Let me tell you, boss, if I ever get the chance, I'll definitely transform into one of the thousand Herrschers inside and take my revenge on you!"

Su Luo glanced at the other person with displeasure, hinting at something, but her words always seemed to subtly change direction at some point.

You heard everything except the last sentence, right?

What about her vacation?

What about her wonderful and fulfilling vacation?

"Oh, this doesn't mean you're that resentful."