Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

Now, in order to trap Sikong in the world bubble.

The only option is to abandon this pet.

Trade an A-rank pet for a dual-core Herrscher.

Kevin thought he was making a huge profit.

"But...did something just crash into it? Was it a special life form from the Sea of ​​Quanta?"

If time were not so tight.

Kevin is definitely going to find out who that is and see what kind of person it is.

On the other side...

Inside an unknown world bubble.

As soon as Sikong fell in, he felt his soul being torn apart, and the pain almost made him faint.

The light and shadow of the two different worlds in my eyes were very blurry.

One side moves as fast as lightning, while the other remains completely still.

After landing smoothly on the ground.

After some time.

Sikong opened his eyes, his mind blank. He sat up from the grass, touched his face in a daze, and asked, "Where am I? Who am I?"

"Young man, you're finally awake."

A strong male voice rang out.

Sikong looked around in confusion and saw a burly man simmering soup. The man walked over with a porcelain bowl and said, "Young brother, drink this bowl of talisman water, and I guarantee you'll be fully recovered."

"Talisman water? What is that?"

Sikong felt uncomfortable all over, especially his head, which was experiencing a tearing pain.

The burly man looked confident.

"This is a talismanic water bestowed by the Immortal Master of the Way of Peace. No matter where you feel unwell, it is guaranteed to cure you."

"The Way of Peace? Why does it feel so familiar..."

As Sikong began to ponder, his head started to ache again, and in a daze, he seemed to see a silent, dark ocean, and on the seabed, a majestic city stood, radiating a faint glow.

The images kept flashing through my mind.

The scene felt familiar and nostalgic to Sikong, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Chapter 337 Ural Silver Wolf (Bonus Chapter, Vote!)

Kevin took advantage of Sikong's lack of understanding of the Sea of ​​Quanta.

It was sucked into the world bubble.

Time flies here, incomparable to the Sea of ​​Quanta. It's like a day in heaven is a year on earth.

Do not......

This time ratio might be even more exaggerated.

In an unknown world bubble...

The burly man was still talking.

“Young brother, seeing you adorned with gold and silver, you must come from a wealthy family. You probably haven’t heard of the Way of Peace, have you? In our surrounding area, the immortal masters of the Way of Peace are all very important figures. If it weren’t for the immortal masters, I, Erniu, would definitely have died of illness during that divine wrath more than ten years ago.”

As the burly man spoke, he handed the bowl of talisman water to Sikong's lips.

Staring at the murky water in the porcelain bowl.

Sikong accepted it, but hesitated to drink it. Only then did he notice that he was wearing a magnificent black and white armor. Since many parts of it were made of cloth, the silver-white metal looked more like embellishments.

Therefore, the person in front of him only thought that Sikong was wearing gold and silver, or that it was a strange theatrical costume, and did not regard it as armor.

The burly man didn't force him to drink the talisman water, but instead asked, "Young man, what is your name? And where do you live?"

"I...I don't remember."

Sikong held the porcelain bowl with both hands. Because his head was still throbbing, he still took a sip of the talisman water. He didn't know if it was psychological or if the stuff really worked.

After drinking a mouthful of talisman water, Sikong's mind did feel much better.

"Could it be... that he damaged his brain?"

The burly man looked at Sikong with surprise. He had originally thought that he had found a benefactor and could make some money to spend.

I never expected to pick up someone with a brain disease.

The burly man knew the other man was no ordinary person, but in this vast world, how could he possibly find his family?

but......

This young man looks quite strong. Even if we can't find his family, taking him in will allow him to work in the fields.

So the burly man extended an invitation to Sikong with a smile.

With his mind blank and only occasionally able to see a deep ocean, Sikong accepted the strong man's invitation to return to his hometown with him to settle down. The man also said he would help him find relatives and friends.

Sikong could only nod blankly as he boarded the burly man's donkey cart and spent time with him.

They learned that the other person's name was Zhang Erniu.

The donkey cart bumped along the way back to their hometown, and the two found another girl with black hair.

Sikong was stunned for a second when he saw the other person.

There are two reasons for this.

First, the black-haired girl was very beautiful. Her sky-blue eyes were like the ocean and incredibly clear. Her skin was as white as snow, and she had a red holy mark on her chest.

Just those eyes.

This made Sikong feel a sense of goodwill, because for some reason, an image of the seabed kept flashing through his mind.

Blue eyes naturally make Sikong feel comfortable.

Secondly, the black-haired girl's clothes were somewhat similar to her own. She wore a blue and white top, a dark blue short skirt, and blue striped stockings, with black dress shoes on her feet.

In modern terms, there seems to be no connection between the two.

But supported by Zhang Erniu, who was dressed in coarse linen.

Sikong and the black-haired girl were dressed very similarly, and neither of them seemed to be from this place; they looked more like a young master and a young lady from a big city.

Upon seeing the black-haired girl with blue eyes, Zhang Erniu immediately pointed to the holy mark on her chest and said, "Little girl, how come you have the same red mark on your chest as my little brother?"

"A mark?"

Sikong was taken aback, then subconsciously opened the collar of his shirt and saw the red holy mark.

And the stigmata on the chest of the black-haired girl.

They are exactly the same.

The black-haired girl, who had initially looked somewhat flustered, seemed to realize something and immediately called out, "Brother!"

Zhang Erniu was overjoyed; he had just been worried about not being able to find his little brother's family.

I never expected it to come to me like this.

only......

Zhang Erniu soon realized that he had been too happy.

The black-haired girl was equally clueless; all she knew was her name—Seele Voller.

Sikong asked his name with a curious expression.

After thinking for a moment, Seele said, "My brother's name is Ural Silver Wolf Voller."

"So my name is Ural Silver Wolf Volley..."

Sikong muttered to himself.

Zhang Erniu wasn't surprised by their names. They were just foreigners, after all. Although he had never met them, he had heard of them from the immortal master.

I had a brief exchange with Sikong and the others.

Seele ran behind a large tree and dragged out a jet-black greatsword. As she dragged it, she gasped, "This...this is my brother's weapon..."

Zhang Erniu looked at the black greatsword that had plowed a furrow into the ground.

I felt I needed to keep my distance from these two siblings.

Seele is also homeless.

Zhang Erniu picked her up as well.

certainly......

Upon returning to his hometown, Zhang Erniu's first action was to report to the authorities. Only after confirming that the two men were not prisoners did he allow them to stay at his home.

Sikong and Xier both changed into linen clothes.

One worked in the fields, while the other stayed home weaving cloth.

Days passed by like this.

After several months of hard work, the two no longer needed Zhang Erniu's care and instead built their own thatched hut and lived in the village.

During this time, Seele kept trying to make Sikong remember who she was.

but......

Sikong couldn't do it.

In the stillness of the night.

Sikong and Xier lay on the only wooden bed in their home. The black-haired girl said, "Brother, you are really strong. You can pierce a hole in the sky with one sword."

"Poke a hole in the sky? Xi'er, you're talking about the wrath of heaven in the first year of Xiping, right? Brother is just an ordinary person. Apart from being a little strong and able to kill a big worm with one punch, he's nothing special."

Sikong smiled and ruffled Xier's short black hair. Her hair wasn't just black; it had a layer of blue inside, just like her pupils.