Kiana, do you understand what filial piety is?

She had no intention of showing off, she just wanted to know what Theresa was doing.

Wuliangta Jizi dialed Theresa's number.

However, a cold busy tone came from the other end of the phone, once, twice, three times...

Wuliangta Jizi's brows gradually frowned, and the joy in her heart was replaced by a hint of doubt and uneasiness.

She dialed the number again, but the result was the same.

"What's going on with Theresa? Is she sleeping or taking a shower? She can't have lost her phone, right?" Wuliangta Jizi muttered to herself, the doubts in her heart growing like weeds.

"What's wrong, Jizi? Theresa doesn't answer your call?" Yu Zhe looked at Wuliangta Jizi's frown and asked puzzledly.

Ji Zi nodded, her face full of worry: "Yeah, I don't know what's wrong with her. Normally she wouldn't ignore my calls, unless..."

Unless she was in danger.

But as soon as this idea came up, it was quickly rejected by Wuliangta Jizi. Theresa has the combat power of an S-level Valkyrie, so how could she easily encounter danger?

Unless she met the Herrscher in Changkong City, but even if she really met the Herrscher, it would be impossible for him to deal with Theresa quietly.

Yu Zhe noticed Ji Zi's worry. He patted her shoulder gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, Ji Zi. Theresa might just be busy or her phone is out of battery. Let's contact her again later. Maybe she'll call back."

Hearing this, Jizi felt a little more at ease. She nodded and forced a smile. "Yes, you're right. Theresa will be fine. I'll contact her later."

However, despite saying this, Jizi's heart was still filled with anxiety.

She lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, with Theresa's figure always appearing in her mind.

She didn't know what happened to Theresa and why she suddenly lost contact.

This unknown feeling made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

On the other side, Yu Zhe quietly sent a clone to Theresa's room next door. In the room, he saw Theresa sleeping on the bed.

"Sleeping? That's not right..." Yu Zhe quickly discovered that Theresa's consciousness did not seem to be here.

He walked closer to the bed and looked carefully at Theresa's face. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was going through something bad.

At this moment, Theresa suddenly turned over and muttered something. Yu Zhe leaned closer to listen and only heard her vaguely shouting: "Yae Sakura... Yae Sakura..."

"Yae Sakura? Could it be that the consciousness of the Great Dragon's vision is connected to Yae Sakura's consciousness?"

Yu Zhe thought for a while and only thought of this possibility, that is, Theresa's consciousness was connected to Yaesakura's consciousness, just like when Siegfried saw Kevin during the second collapse.

"Is this fate? Or is it the bond between Kallen and Yae Sakura?" Yu Zhe smiled self-deprecatingly. He had spent so much effort looking for Yae Sakura, but Theresa found her after a sleep.

It seems that the plan to kidnap Theresa is really feasible.

"But this saves me from looking for it." Yu Zhe looked at Theresa, his eyes turning blood red.

97 Yu Zhe: I wish to mourn for the deceased...

"Sure enough, I can get here by using the connection between Kaslana's bloodline and the Sharingan." Yu Zhe looked at the scenery that appeared in front of him. It was the appearance of Yae Village in his memory.

The story about Yae Sakura is mainly divided into two parts, one is the Sakura reincarnation in the game, and the other is the two chapters in the official comics with Kallen and Theresa as the protagonists.

If you are a player who just plays the game, you would probably be quite confused by Yaesakura's sudden appearance.

After all, there isn't much foreshadowing about Yae Sakura in the game; she can be said to be a completely airborne character.

If the story of Chiyou started well but ended badly, then the story of Sakura Samsara has no beginning at all.

But this is all old news, so let's not talk about it.

Yu Zhe flew directly into the air and looked at the scarlet full moon. The moonlight sprinkled on his body, giving him a faint blood-red glow.

"Why does this scene look so familiar? Well, if I remember correctly, this should be a scene from the comic's En Fan chapter."

Thinking of this, Yu Zhe looked towards the direction of Yaemura Shrine.

In front of the shrine, there was a crowd and a lot of noise.

Yu Zhe's gaze penetrated the crowd and fixed on Theresa on the sacrificial stone platform. At this moment, she was wearing a witch's costume, her hands were tied with ropes, and she was forced to kneel on the cold stone surface. Her petite body trembled slightly in the cold wind.

"It seems I've arrived just in time, but if I show up in my current state, my identity will be exposed."

So Yu Zhe decisively used the transformation technique to change his appearance, making himself look like Huang Quan in the Honkai Impact 3rd.

At this moment, inside the shrine, a man wearing a fox mask slowly walked towards Theresa, his voice full of pride: "As long as this ritual is completed, Yaezakura's body and soul will belong to me!"

"Bah!" Theresa's eyes flashed with anger when she heard this, and she retorted loudly: "Your wish will never come true!"

"Hehe..." The man chuckled. He gently pinched Theresa's chin with his fingers, forcing her to look him in the eye. "At this point, your meridians have been severed. You can't even move. What else can you do? In this memory space, you are just an ordinary little girl."

"Don't be so self-righteous!" After saying that, Theresa suddenly bit the man's hand, and blood oozed out instantly.

Even if they are just ordinary people, their power cannot be underestimated.

"What a murderer..." The man looked at his injured palm with disapproval. "Then let me tell you something good. If your spirit dies in this dimension, then your body in reality... will die at the same time."

"What?!" Theresa's eyes flashed with fear when she heard that, and she widened her eyes in disbelief.

However, before she could react, the sound of footsteps reached her ears, and then Yae Sakura's figure slowly appeared in her sight.

Yae Sakura's steps were heavy and stiff, and confusion flickered in her eyes. In her hand, she tightly grasped a magical sword, which gleamed coldly in the moonlight.

Obviously, she is not in a normal state at the moment.

"Finally, it's finally here!" The man's voice was filled with unstoppable excitement.

Five hundred years! A full five hundred years! She had finally waited for this day!

"From today on...you are completely mine, Yaesakura!"

"Alright, Sakura," the man commanded Yae Sakura in an impatient tone, "Use the spirit sword in your hand... and offer her soul to the gods!"

Yae Sakura raised the spiritual sword in her hand tremblingly and her eyes fell on Theresa.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to that day five hundred years ago, the day that caused her heartbreak, "Rin... No... I can't, I can't do this..."

Yaesakura's voice was weak and trembling, and her body was shaking slightly.

The man frowned unhappily upon seeing this. He snorted coldly and decided to personally help Yaezakura complete the ritual. "Tsk, it seems I have to help you in the end."

However, at this moment, the sound of footsteps reached the ears of the three people, followed by a voice, "It's been fifty thousand years since we last met. Ling, I didn't expect you to have such a habit..."

"Disguising yourself as a man... How come I didn't realize you had such a niche hobby before?"

Although he is now dressed as a woman.

The three people present looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall and slender lady slowly walking towards the altar.

Theresa and Yae Sakura both showed puzzled expressions, and the man wearing the fox mask stared at the familiar face in a daze for a moment. Then, countless blazing flames appeared out of thin air, making his figure look like a demon from hell.

Ling...what a familiar name...

That was her past, her past...

And she could not forget the face of the man in front of her, because that was the murderer who had imprisoned her in the black box for fifty thousand years!!!

The next moment, the man's body changed drastically, turning into a huge pink fox, emitting a surging demonic aura.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You bastard!!!" Ling roared, her eyes red, as if she wanted to devour everything in front of her, "If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened!!!" After saying that, the huge fox demon transformed by Ling flew directly towards the opponent, as fast as lightning.

Anger destroyed Ling's sanity, making it impossible for her to think about why Mei appeared here.

Yu Zhe, who had transformed into Huang Quan, looked at the bell but did not dodge. He just stood there quietly and sighed.

As the Twelfth Ruler of the previous generation, Ling controlled humanity's nuclear bombs to destroy the only three remaining cities of the previous generation.

But before that, she was just a poor human being killed by humans...

Yu Zhe didn’t understand how painful it was to be killed, nor did he know how painful it was to be imprisoned for fifty thousand years.

But he could feel the pain and despair in Ling's heart.

Therefore, he would not say anything to make Ling let go of her hatred, because some hatreds cannot be let go easily.

Just when the fox demon transformed by Ling was about to pounce on Yu Zhe, he suddenly raised his hand, and a powerful force instantly surged out, shocking Ling back repeatedly. Her body rolled several times in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

"Ling, you're really impulsive." Yu Zhe sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "But it's not your fault. What you've been through would make anyone angry."

Ling roared, "Shut up! It's you who imprisoned me in the black box for fifty thousand years! It's you who destroyed everything I have! I wish I could tear you into pieces!"

Her voice was filled with hatred and anger, as if she wanted to eat Yu Zhe alive. However, Yu Zhe just stood there quietly, watching Ling vent her anger.

"I know you hate me." Yu Zhe wasn't the real Mei, but since he had inherited her stigmata, he didn't mind shouldering Mei's responsibilities. "But I have something more important to ask. Please let those who are not involved leave first."

Yu Zhe looked at Theresa.

Theresa noticed Yu Zhe's gaze and instantly became alert. She widened her eyes and asked warily, "What do you want to do?!"

Yu Zhe did not answer Theresa's question, but slowly took a step forward.

At that landing point, nothingness swallowed up all colors. Starting from the fingertips, Yu Zhe's arms were gradually dyed red. The red was as bright and dazzling as blood.

The dark purple hair gradually turned into a dead white...

"I wish to mourn for the deceased, my tears may fall like rain, filling the river..." Yu Zhe raised the huge sword, and a trace of scarlet tears of blood overflowed from his eyes and slid down his face.

"Like a surging tide, it will lead you back home." As Yu Zhe's words fell, a powerful force burst out instantly.

The power surged like a tide, enveloping everything around it.

At this moment, there were only black and white in Theresa's eyes, and the red that cut through everything.

"!!!"

Theresa felt a black screen before her eyes, and then she lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself back in the real world.

She sat up suddenly and looked around, only to find herself lying on a soft bed.

"I...what's wrong with me..." Theresa muttered to herself. She touched her forehead and felt it was a little hot.

She tried hard to recall what had happened before, but her mind was a mess.

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The Man Behind 100 Sakura

In the chaos of nothingness, Ling slowly opened her eyes, with confusion flashing in her eyes.

There is endless darkness all around, as if even time has lost its meaning here. There is nothing that can be touched and no sound that can be heard.

"Death..." Ling whispered softly, with no joy or sadness in her tone, as if she was already accustomed to all this. She had already experienced death once, so what if it happened again?

But will it take another 50,000 years this time?

Ling doesn't know...

However, this time, the feeling seemed different. Under that fatal blow, she felt as if something had been taken away from her. The voices that had once constantly called out to her, constantly haunting her, now miraculously disappeared, and she found an unprecedented peace.

Ling touched her chest, where once burned a raging rage towards humanity and an urge to destroy the world. It was precisely those fiery emotions that had allowed her to endure a period of time that was almost unimaginable for ordinary people.

But now, those emotions seem to have gone with the wind, leaving only emptiness and confusion.

"What's wrong with me?" Ling muttered to herself, frowning slightly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She didn't understand why she had become like this, nor did she understand what this emptiness and confusion meant.

Could it be that she has lost the meaning of continuing to live?

Has she lost even the most basic anger now?

But without that anger, can she really survive the next 50,000 years?

At this moment, darkness suddenly enveloped her, as if an invisible force had pulled her out of this void. When she regained consciousness, she found herself back in that familiar yet unfamiliar cell.

This is where she stayed before she became the Herrscher of Corrosion.

"Here..." Ling looked around, the familiar iron bars, cold walls, and the lingering musty smell. Every inch of the air here was filled with depression and despair. This was the place she least wanted to recall, because it was full of pain and struggle.

But she obviously didn't care about these things anymore, but when she saw these things, her body couldn't help but show a trace of fear, which was the fear of death.