Honkai Impact 3rd, a simulator of lifelong regret!

No wonder.

So it was made by Raiden Mei?

Although it also feels a bit like a character-breaking moment, Mei returning to her original character design is slightly better than the character of the "Broken Will" who is actually a pervert.

The boy felt inexplicably accepting, even though his thoughts had been instantly shattered by the sound he heard. The normal values ​​that celebrities had instilled in him over the past two weeks had been destroyed once again. He subconsciously nodded and gave the highest praise and recognition without hesitation.

"Of course it's great. Or rather, no one in the world with eyes could possibly disagree with such a scene."

"Even for me, this is among the top three in the world."

……

As her exhausted body inadvertently met those purple eyes, the girl, the owner of the beautiful scenery she had just witnessed, made no attempt to hide the excitement that had already brought a smile to her lips.

—It's Raiden Mei.

……

237. Mei: Do you want to see it up close?

Jiang Cheng recognized the owner of those eyes, the girl who was looking into his eyes. The chaotic thoughts in his mind were resolved in an instant—a lightning-like stimulation cleaved all his ideas away.

what……

what?

ah? ! ! !

What happened?

What happened?!

The boy felt as if he was still completely unaware of what had happened the night before, something he only realized when he woke up the next day, just as the Thunder Queen had said he had never cared about.

……

"I……"

“There are indeed places that can be observed.”

The moment the girl realized she was being watched, her reaction was neither shame nor escape. Instead, she put into practice the decision she had been making since yesterday—to abandon her dignity, her integrity, and throw all pretense of modesty into the trash.

Just as the boy said before, even if it's vulgar, he still has a talent that truly surpasses others and belongs only to him.

Her fingertips gently pinched the edge of the skirt hem, the slightly curled part being something that, if written out, would absolutely be mercilessly killed by the censors.

Her tall and perfect figure is indeed not something that belongs to this age; she is just on the edge of fullness, with just the right amount of flesh and plumpness.

His body, which had been specially trained as a martial artist and swordsman, showed no signs of looseness. His taut body had a fleshy feel that could be seen at a glance without even touching him. His thighs felt soft and comfortable to pinch, yet he had a slender waist that could be grasped with one hand.

The perfect visual perspective, especially the top-down viewpoint, perfectly depicts the slender and alluring waist of the purple-haired beauty; without the need for a tight corset, her firm and smooth waist is so slender that it can be grasped in one hand.

That beauty was not something that could be born of humankind, nor was it a privilege reserved only for gods. It was not particularly refined or otherworldly, and at least at first glance, one would not subconsciously think she was a goddess.

Every part is polished to an excessive degree of refinement and perfection. Any seemingly attainable area is perfectly integrated, so much so that upon closer inspection, one gradually becomes astonished by the sheer scale of the work.

Focusing all one's energy and talent on one thing might lead to excelling in a particular area. But that's the limit of human potential; no one can be perfect in every way. That's why the girl named Raiden Mei seems so dreamlike, every aspect of her being the result of sacrificing everything else.

Wearing the school uniform is like a cherished memory; if she were to act a little colder, she would become a decisive and ruthless senior, like Lei Ming.

It can blend perfectly with any style and posture, and can be gorgeously matched with any style.

—If what's being shown now isn't perverted.

……

That's how it should be.

I should have remembered it in the first place.

Why did you forget?

Why did we forget that Honkai energy can also be used to create clothes?

Why did I subconsciously underestimate Honkai energy and cross Mei off the list of people who might have that shameless garment on their body?

Is it because she doesn't want to destroy the image of that gentle girl in her memory, that super perverted girl who could actually make public lewd acts?

……

My thoughts went into a jumbled mess for a moment, perhaps because so many things had happened so often and were so familiar that I didn't instinctively feel any tension.

It was only through the hard-won sense of shame that he had cultivated again over the course of more than half a month that his gaze shifted downwards, landing on his bare toes.

Perhaps it's because this place seems the most ordinary compared to other places, or perhaps simply describing feet would never get banned.

The black stockings were mostly torn, and the loose threads scattered into dust with the wind, revealing her delicate and exquisite feet to behold.

Perhaps because of exhaustion or because her actions occupied all her thoughts, her little feet stretched out comfortably, her posture relaxed, her plump toes slightly open, like a pair of white butterflies that had folded their wings and were no longer fluttering.

Her feet, even without white stockings, were as delicate and beautiful as ice cream, with a jade-like luster and a white, smooth complexion like solidified cream. Her skin was as soft as silk. The flesh on the instep of her feet was almost transparent, with a few faint blue veins showing through. Her ten crystal-clear toes were like ten tiny flower petals, making one want to touch them.

Because the owner of the feet was aware of the area being stared at, a blush appeared on her skin, like the most delicate cherry blossoms at the beginning of spring.

The already sweet and delicious, pure milk was further adorned with a few fallen cherry blossoms, and the slightly curled toes brought a touch of shyness to the fair skin.

……

"Jiangcheng?"

"..."

"Would you like to see it up closer?"

"!"

Raiden Mei had already landed on the ground at some point, separated from the street covered in filth, dust, and ruins by only a thin line. The fingers that were gently pinching the hem of her skirt did not stop at all, but instead became more and more intense.

The perspective shifted from a simple downward angle to what can be seen from a normal angle, becoming more restrained yet more hazy, carrying a sense of elusiveness.

This subtle, hazy feeling is like the feathers on the soles of the feet being teased through boots, and the thin black ropes that gently bind the skin are enough to captivate the soul.

Even faced with such a scene, the young man did not harbor any ambition to seize power. His vast experience instinctively restrained him from any inappropriate behavior, and he only slightly furrowed his brow.

Although she may not be a queen who is absolutely transparent about everything by nature, she is definitely not the kind of person who would shamelessly do such a thing in public.

At least under normal circumstances, no, absolutely not. The person I know in my memory named Raiden Mei would never be so shameless.

Even their previous photo booth photos were taken in complete secrecy. The most extreme thing they did was simply because they were terrified of being separated, so they tried every means to strengthen their connection.

"—Are you feeling guilty?"

……

Because did they truly see the disaster they had created?

He saw that he had killed millions of people.

The city where I once lived, all the memories left behind, were destroyed, and even the streets we once walked together were reduced to ruins.

"I already said it's nothing. As someone whose body was forced to have a core implanted and who was forced to be hurt and played with, you don't need to take responsibility for this."

“I don’t care about these things. Even if tons of strangers I’ve never met die, I don’t care. This collapse wasn’t caused by you. You were never the mastermind behind the problem.”

Raiden Mei bit her lip lightly, "Am I... so easy to read?"

"The more you see, the more you'll understand." Jiang Cheng didn't intend to delve deeper into this matter; it was just some past experience.

……

"This power now belongs to you, but it was a disaster created by others when it didn't belong to you. All the problems now are essentially the work of others. You are being treated as a tool and someone to be used simply because of your talent."

“You don’t need to feel any guilt. In fact, you are the victim. You are being persecuted by both Changkong City and the mastermind behind it all.”

“I still remember the place you took me yesterday. It was very remote, really remote. It was like an antique from the last century, an old thing that hadn’t been demolished.”

"You've walked through such remote places..." The boy recalled what he had seen during his date yesterday, and the air he exhaled was no longer the gentle breeze he had before. "You even have to hide in such remote places to find a bit of peace. Is there really anything innocent in this city?"

They even dare to bully a small shop manager.

Even such idiots would want to experience a doujinshi plot.

This was the first time that a man named Jiangcheng had shown such dissatisfaction in front of a young girl, and the first time he had opened his heart and fully expressed his inner emotions.

The heart pounding with rage seemed to drive the entire city's collapse energy together; even the emotions of top-tier life forms could influence weather changes.

The clouds suddenly rose, and the world that had just received a few rays of sunlight was once again shrouded in darkness. The last ray of light reflected in the gel after the glass melted was fleeting. The suffocating feeling of being choked and having one's heart choked was the most appropriate interpretation of an uncontrollable anger.

Even though she couldn't hear the conversation, the white-haired girl who was still in the distance and hadn't escaped the area felt as if she were truly collapsing under the immense pressure.

The girl was unable to answer at first, her inner moral guilt unable to fight against the bloody and cruel reality she was facing.

The so-called right to speak is a privilege that has never been granted, because Jiang Cheng has not yet finished expressing his dissatisfaction and anger.

"Even if they act as accomplices to bullying, choose to be indifferent bystanders, and ignore your misfortune without saying a word, you can still rest alone in a place where no one will bother you."

“Your demands are so low; you just want them to keep quiet, you don’t even need their help, you don’t need them to fulfill basic human morality, and you don’t need them to have any gratitude.”

"Why...why do you still choose to go to those places from the last century? Why do you always insist on going to such remote places?"

……

There was no need to speak or answer; simply keeping one's mouth shut was enough, for the girl's silence had already answered everything.

The result is simple: no one even wants to be a silent bystander.

The entire city thrived because of one company, a company that could be described as an extremely conscientious enterprise that only exists in a fantasy world, almost like a philanthropist coming to give alms.

As a conservative, he also adheres to the moral principles of a conservative; at least as a core member, Raiden Ryoma is a rather kind person.

In this situation, it can be said that the entire Changkong City is essentially safe. Having been given charity by Raiden Ryoma, he has shown kindness to everyone, and even ignoring the fact that he is fulfilling the Far East Branch's lack of jurisdiction over the region, the city's safety almost entirely depends on the Raiden family's military force.

The world has never been very peaceful. Large-scale Honkai attacks don't yield much, but small-scale, street-level Honkai attacks have never stopped.

If the disasters facing humanity are truly only Herrschers and the Herrscher-derived Demi-Herrschers, then there is no need to mobilize forces on a global scale.

Forget about repaying a small favor tenfold; at least show some respect by being obliged to those who offer help, and don't be so disgusting and filthy.

Ordinary people may not know what the so-called misappropriation of family company funds and financial fraud means for a company of Leidian Longma's caliber.