Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

"So it was you!?"

"Yes, 3 minutes and 47 seconds ago, I challenged the Star God to a battle on the top of the Fuli, and then, like this and that, it turned out like this."

"What do you mean by 'this is so'?"

Himeko frowned. What difference did it make whether she said anything or not?

"It doesn't matter. In short, the outcome is good. Fate has disappeared, but people's driving force remains. The Star Gods have also disappeared, but their lives have continued, just like..."

Xia Jie reached into her pocket and carefully pulled out—

"Clang clang clang clang! The unemployed pioneering star god, Akivili!"

A figure that looked exactly like Xing, with pure gold eyes, was pulled out.

At the same time, the entire Star Train roared and its operation became smoother and faster.

The machine spirit is overjoyed!

After Akivili's fall, Xing is the second Akivili, as can be seen from the scene where the wise man exhales in the story.

What if He hadn't perished?

The answer is that since Elio's script has been torn up anyway, the sword of Damocles seems to have disappeared, and whether the Pioneer God lives or dies is no longer important to the universe.

For Aquivilli's old friends, it was naturally a joyous reunion.

It's not just Akivili to the train crew members, Idrila to Silver Branch, Lan to Immortal Ship, Dragon Ancestor to the Wisdom Clan, Aha to the veteran Masked Fool, Amber King to the company... all of them should be like this.

If Xia Jie really only focuses on killing King Cripper and doesn't care about managing him, then regardless of whether the company can defeat him or not, his wanted poster should have already spread throughout the universe via the interstellar network.

So that Himeko, who is a member of the train crew, wouldn't not recognize him.

While thinking, Xia Jie tore off the sticker-shaped "Aha" from the bottom of the coffee cup and slapped it onto Akivili's face.

"Come, Aha, meet your old friend."

"Haha, the locomotive is really embarrassed!" The Q-version Aha on the sticker laughed happily.

After the path of destiny disappeared, the Star God and the Path Walker did not lose their power, and many facilities that relied heavily on the path of destiny were not directly destroyed.

What dies is destiny, not the power nurtured by thought itself.

Through Xia Jie's intervention, the polarization tendency of the original driving force was negated, while impartial goodwill flourished in the soil of the heart, bearing the fruit of love and strength.

In short, those who follow the righteous path retain most of their power, while the extreme madmen return to the ordinary.

Just like the Aha stickers today, even after the body of the Star God Aha collapsed, the Aha who had recovered from his madness still had the power to enter the Star Train from a great distance.

She even drank the terrifying cup of coffee that Xia Jie handed to the Honkai Impact 3rd Himeko.

As expected of Ah Ha, he can even drink this.

With a sharp slap, the entire carriage suddenly fell silent after Aha's rant.

Xing, who had recovered from the shock, Liu Ying, who witnessed the farce, Xia Jie, who was up to something, Lao Yang, who had mixed feelings, Akivili, who was pranked, and a whole bunch of former friends who were pranked, looked at each other in bewilderment.

A few minutes later.

"Chew, chew, chew... So, now... chew, chew... we have two Himekos?"

Avoiding the extra-spicy Mapo Tofu with Kotomine brand that looked like a lava hell placed on the round table by Xia Jie, and the bland-looking mashed potatoes that were Artoria's favorite, March 7th reached for the fragrant and crispy Pam Pie.

"right."

Dan Heng, sitting across the round table, nodded.

He looked at the pineapple pizza held up in front of him from left to right, but couldn't see anything about it that made it look like a culinary disaster.

He took a small bite, and the taste was normal, so he looked at Xia Jie with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you say that all the food you prepared was culinary disaster?"

"For Italians, pineapple pizza is undoubtedly a culinary disaster."

Xia Jie snatched the best-baked Pam pie from Akivili's hand, popped it into her mouth, and mumbled a reply:

"It's like someone pouring a lot of concentrated soy milk into a Pam Pie. For people living in the place where soy milk is produced, the taste of the soy milk Pam Pie might not be bad, but for people who like the fundamentalist Pam Pie, the taste is a bit unacceptable."

"..."

Dan Heng suddenly realized.