Star Rail Simulation, but Fate is Crazy

The air was filled with the smell of decay and decay, and only their footsteps echoed in the emptiness.

"Bai Ge..." Xing broke the silence, and his voice was particularly clear in this quiet environment.

"Hmm?" Bai Ge turned his head and his eyes met Xing's.

Xing stared at Bai Ge, with a hint of doubt and thought in his eyes, and asked: "Are those culprits who destroyed this world also among them?"

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "It depends on what you think."

"Me?" Xing was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the decision-making power would be in her hands.

"It's easy to destroy this world, including becoming the biggest culprit in it."

"But if we want to destroy the Beauty Makers faction, we need your help..."

"I?"

Xing pointed at herself. Was it true that she was beating the [Beauty Maker]?

"Yes, it's you." Bai Ge looked at her firmly and said word by word, "The star core in your body is the key."

Xing was silent for a moment after hearing this. Her mind was filled with worry about the unknown and a sense of gratitude for the trust she had received.

"Old White!" Xing spoke again, with a hint of caution in his tone.

"Hmm?" Bai Ge responded softly, his eyes never leaving Xing's face.

Xing looked at Bai Ge seriously, with determination in his eyes, and asked, "You are sure you won't hurt me?"

Bai Ge nodded without hesitation, his tone firm: "No."

"Alright then!" Xing took a deep breath, a fierce look flashing in his eyes, and said to Bai Ge in a decisive tone, "I want them all to be buried with this world!"

It was as if at this moment, she had already made up her mind to use her own strength to make those "Beauty Creators" who brought disaster to the world pay a heavy price.

Bai Ge smiled.

He smiled and gave Xing a thumbs up.

"Very handsome!"

"Hehe!" Xing scratched his head.

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In the complex circle of combat power in the Star Iron World, there exists a rather strange and abstract rule.

Here, you might have the courage to confront the fate walker who upholds the destiny of destruction head-on, even in the face of the destructive force like a raging tide, you dare to give it a try;

You can also shoot at each other with destiny walkers who fulfill their hunting destiny and show your courage and skills in the hail of bullets.

However, there is a taboo that is deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone who knows it.

You must never easily make an appointment to fight with a destiny walker with intellectual destiny.

Especially when this intellectually destined bastard knows all your tricks, fighting with them is undoubtedly equivalent to putting yourself in a dog's mouth.

And now it is such an abstract scene.

This "pitiful, weak and helpless" civilization was targeted by a filthy creature with the dual destiny of "nihilism and intelligence".

And there's more than one dirty thing here.

Xing, the "Star Core," Dan Heng, the "Immortal Dragonborn," San Yue Qi, the "Unknown True Identity," Maxine, the "Pure and Beautiful Creation"...

Look at all of them here-yi弍九(七)溜久1 Is my father a human?

There's actually no one here!

And Bai Ge just looked at them.

"Are you ready, everyone?"

"Yes!"

Bai Ge's eyes were determined. He stretched out his hand without hesitation and slowly pressed the button that symbolized "world peace."

In an instant, it seemed as if an invisible force, centered on the button, spread to the entire world.

At the same time, the meme virus carefully developed by Bai Ge, like countless ghosts hidden in the darkness, began to spread quietly but rapidly with the help of the unique medium of the [Pure Beauty List].

Speaking of this [Pure Beauty List], it is indeed a peculiar existence.

It seems to have a pair of eyes that transcend reality, observing the world in an all-round way that is completely different from the conventional way.

It is like a cold and harsh referee, ranking the "beauty" of all things in the world in great detail based on its own mysterious standards.

However, can this seemingly mysterious and powerful [Pure Beauty List] stop Bai Ge's plan?

What a joke!

In Bai Ge's eyes, it is just a tool to achieve the goal, or a stepping stone.

No matter how strange its working method is, it cannot become an obstacle in his way forward.

In this way, the "Eye of Truth" meme virus began to spread in the city.

The style of the entire city began to become abstract at a terrifying speed.

The faces of the people on the beautiful face list began to become more distorted.

In their own perception, their faces were becoming increasingly distorted, but in reality, they were merely gradually revealing their true appearance, which had been concealed by a false appearance.

The perfect face that was once carefully carved or shaped by external forces is now like a melted wax figure, with facial features beginning to dislocate and deform, and muscles twitching and wriggling uncontrollably, as if every inch of skin is telling of the ugliness and distortion hidden beneath the beauty.

Those on the list of most beautiful people suffered even more horrifying transformations.

Their skin, like crudely pieced-together rags, had all sorts of crooked stitching marks on it, the stitches were jagged, and dark red blood oozed out from time to time.

The bones in the body seemed to be unable to bear the weight and broke one after another with a horrifying crisp sound.

The broken bones were separated from the body, floating irregularly in the air like a kite pulled by an evil force. Wherever it passed, drops of blood were sprinkled, and strange blood flowers were spread on the ground.

The people on the list of beautiful figures also have strangely distorted figures.

Their limbs may suddenly swell like inflated balloons, with their skin stretched to be as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it will burst in the next second; or they may shrink rapidly, with their originally normal bodies curled up into a ball, their limbs twisted like dead branches, appearing in an extremely unnatural posture, completely losing any trace of the so-called "perfect body" in the past.

These are their true appearances.

"Perfect" World: Chapter 123: Send this world on its final journey!

Except for those people.

In that dark and eerie mental hospital filled with a decadent atmosphere, the once crazy "Face Seeker" unexpectedly found his true self in this turbulent situation.

The "Face Seeker" stared at the mirror with a dull look. The mirror was blurry, but it seemed to have some kind of magic.

Gradually, a clear reflection emerged in the mirror, which was their true appearance deep in their hearts.

“So, this is me!”

The "Face Seeker" murmured to himself, his voice low but revealing a certainty as if he had found a treasure.

Their originally distracted and lifeless eyes gradually focused and regained their former clarity and determination.

However, when the "face seeker" turned his gaze to the distorted world outside the window, he saw more people still struggling with the loss of their faces, and countless faces were still missing.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the "face seekers". They no longer hesitated and stood up slowly one by one, and the movements seemed to carry a tremendous force.

They have only one belief in their hearts: to peel off the skins of those cruel skinners one by one and return them to those who are eagerly waiting, so that the world can regain even a trace of justice and dignity.

And in the cages of the zoo, which are surrounded by onlookers, the "skin-suited men" that they once took pride in have now become playthings for people to watch and enjoy.

The leather suits they wore, which once symbolized protection and strength, now seemed so powerless and ironic.

"The suit can't protect us!"

One of them roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness and determination.

After saying that, he reached out first and forcefully tore off the leather sheath that was tightly attached to his body.

As the leather suit was torn off, a blood mark spread across his skin, but he seemed to feel no pain.

Seeing this, the other "leather suit men" followed suit, tearing off their leather suits one by one and throwing them on the ground.

They know very well that the leather case can no longer provide them with real protection. Only by relying on their own strength can they fight for a chance of survival in this cruel world and regain their dignity and freedom.

On the other hand, the consciousness of those "anti-Americans" has been divided and implanted into the bodies of many people.

In this chaotic situation, those who were implanted with the "anti-American" personality began to tremble slightly, and their eyes revealed a complex expression, sometimes confused, sometimes determined.

It was as if deep within their hearts, a power was awakening.

That’s right, it is the split personalities of the “anti-Americans” that are beginning to revive.

The disgust and resistance they once had towards this twisted world, like a kindled flame, reignited in these people's hearts, growing stronger and stronger, foreshadowing the coming of an even more violent storm.

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"guys!"

Maxine's voice was passionate and enthusiastic, like a burning flame, echoing in this chaotic world.

"Let us give this world one last farewell!"

Before he finished speaking, the fragments of beauty on Maxine's body, which were made up of various pieces of "beauty", began to rapidly dissipate as if pulled by some mysterious force.

Each piece flashed with strange light, drawing gorgeous and strange tracks in the air.

"Boom!" In an instant, as if a roar came from the depths of the earth, the entire earth began to tremble violently.

The trembling was like a crazy earthquake, causing everything on the ground to shake, houses to collapse, and dust to fly all over the sky.

Then, a horrifying scene appeared.

Those corpses that should have died and turned into dust long ago, now stood up slowly as if awakened by the god of death.

First there was one, then two, three... more and more, like a tide, densely filling the entire field of vision.

Their bodies were stiff, their movements were slow, and a strange light flickered in their empty eye sockets, as if carrying endless obsession.

Under the gaze of Bai Ge, Xing, San Yue Qi, Dan Heng and others, Maxine's body gradually became transparent and finally merged into the group of resurrected corpses.

With a look of determination and relief on his face, he said goodbye to his younger generations.

then.

　The "Small Starry Sky Train" blew its first whistle, and the long and sharp whistle pierced the silent sky.

In an instant, as if receiving some mysterious command, the wandering undead turned around and began to run hard after the train with stiff and messy steps.

Their figures surged across the desolate land, like a black river made up of the dead, rushing towards the city.

After a moment, the train whistle blew again.

This time, the sound of the flute was like a spell that opened a forbidden door. All of a sudden, all kinds of twisted and deformed machines appeared around the running undead.

These machines seemed like monsters crawling out of a nightmare, with twisted and entangled metal parts emitting a strange glow. They slowly turned with a teeth-grinding friction sound, adding a bit of weirdness and eeriness to the already horrifying scene.

When the train blew its whistle for the third time, the sound seemed to penetrate the barriers of time and space, echoing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a faint murmur came from somewhere, and the sound gradually gathered and amplified, finally forming a uniform shout, which was a hymn of destruction.

that's it.

Amidst the unanimous shouts—hymns of destruction—a torrent of undead and twisted machines, carrying an unstoppable aura of destruction, crashed into the curtain of the city along with the "Small Starry Sky Train."

For a moment, light burst out, as if the order of the entire world was disrupted at this moment, and the broken fragments of the curtain were like sharp blades, flying wildly in the air.

Thus, the twisted fighting began to spread rapidly like a plague.

Those resurrected undead, with endless obsession, pounced towards the people in the city.

Although their movements were stiff and slow, every swing of their limbs contained a desperate ruthlessness.

The twisted machines surrounding them also began to attack frantically.

Some machines extended long, spiked tentacles and fiercely wrapped around those who couldn't dodge in time, with the spikes piercing deep into their bodies, causing blood to flow out.

Some opened their huge metal mouths full of sharp teeth and bit anyone who approached them like they were hunting prey, smashing them to pieces, with flesh and blood splattering all over the ground.

Faced with this sudden terrorist attack, the people in the city fell into extreme excitement.

The wanton laughter and fanatical shouts resounded throughout the entire city.

Those who were once obsessed with the "Pure Beauty List" no longer have time to care about so-called beauty and ugliness. They only think about how to get the best experience of beauty in this catastrophe.