People Are Crumbling, Turning into Bishops

"I have to praise you, your eyes look good now."

"It's not a coward who hides behind women. You are worthy of me to play with."

[Screenwriter] Seeing Otto approaching, he didn't stop him, but said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"The Lantern Witch has no ability to resist, and that fellow Delta has been dealt with by me."

He stretched out his right hand, pointing his index finger at Otto.

"You're next, Otto."

With madness on his face, he didn't think Otto could make any waves.

Otto?Irene's body trembled slightly when she heard the words of Honkai Will. Otto should be the real name of the little brother.

What a nice name.

Is it the same name as the Catholic Bishop of this world, the Catholic Bishop Otto?Surprisingly a big guy.

Otto, the Bishop of Destiny, and Rosemary, the Witch of the Lamp, are the best match!

With a forced smile, she couldn't stop Otto's progress, she could only think about these things to make herself less pessimistic.

Even if Honkai Will looks invincible, maybe the little brother can really create miracles.

"Hmph." Otto squeezed out a distorted smile, quickened his pace slightly, and clenched his right hand. "【screenwriter】!"

Seeing Otto's clenched right hand, [screenwriter] just spread his hands.

"You actually came towards me, and you didn't run away, but you took the initiative to walk up to die?"

"If the Witch with the Lantern rushed forward to die just now, if you just ran away like a student who ran desperately to the cafeteria after school, there might be such an invisible chance to escape."

[Screenwriter] said so, but he didn't relax his vigilance, but raised his vigilance because of Otto's approach.

Because Otto had cornered him.

"If s1 doesn't come closer, how can I use my right fist to punch your pretentious face."

Otto said, and the [screenwriter] was also aroused, he no longer stood still, but walked towards Otto.

"Oh roar?"

"In that case, you might as well come a little closer."

The two got closer and closer. Irene opened her eyes wide and panted heavily to recover her strength. She found two men who looked exactly the same walking towards each other. This scene was unexpectedly powerful.

It would be nice if my little brother had clothes on.

And then, Otto and [screenwriter] had only three bodies left, and a cold light flashed, and it was [screenwriter] who made the first move.

No, it should be out of mouth.

[Screenwriter] He let out a breath and turned into an ice pick, which actually pierced directly into the back of Otto's right hand.

"It's useless, it's useless, your resistance is of no avail!"

"Whether it is power or strength, I am above you!"

Blood dripped down Otto's palm, and Otto glanced at the back of his pierced hand.

"Is it the power of the Herrscher of Ice this time?"

Just now, it was the power of the Herrscher of Thunder that killed Sister Irene in seconds with amazing explosive power. [Screenwriter] As the will of the Houkai, it is expected that he has the power of all the Herrschers.

And what he possesses may not only be the power of 14 Herrschers including Final Yan.

"But your strength, is it just to leave a wound and touch the other party gently?"

As if provocative, Otto moved his five fingers on his right hand, even though his movement caused him to bleed more.

"Heh, I have the stubborn taste of other Ottos. Sure enough, Otto is still Otto even if he is in a different age group."

Facing Otto's provocation, [screenwriter] spread his hands, "Let me take your provocative words and play with you!"

Dozens of small wounds bloomed instantly on Otto's handsome face, which is easy to please girls. There were no warning signs of an attack at all.

Blood stained half of Otto's face red, covering his vision, but he didn't move.

"I have a question."

Otto asked, and the [screenwriter] also stopped his provocative and gentle attack.

"Oh, what's the question? I can tell you the answer because of my physical relationship with you."

"This world bubble is your toy box, right?"

"Yes, that's right, the world bubble created by me."

"Then why did you choose to play your script in this world bubble?"

Otto and [screenwriter] looked at each other, and [screenwriter] didn't answer his question right away, but paused before answering.

"Because here, everything is as you wish."

"But..." Otto interrupted suddenly, staring at the [screenwriter] with piercing eyes, "Isn't everything in your world on the tree of imaginary numbers as you wish?"