I, with my frail and sickly body, simultaneously traverse hundreds of worlds.

"Alright, watch out, cousin, I'm pretty strong!" Kiana pulled out her dual pistols, her long legs, encased in her tight combat suit, tensed up, and she moved forward like an arrow released from a bow. As she approached, she slammed her right leg into the ground, using the momentum of her forward charge to spin around, and then swung her left leg like a battle axe towards Bai Zhi's face.

She needed to vent all the confusion and sorrow she had accumulated over this period of time, otherwise she would go crazy.

Kaslana's gunfighting style is combined with street fighting. Its core is a unique and highly efficient fighting style that combines the simplest posture, small movements, and ruthless attacks.

"Unfortunately, I'm still too inexperienced."

With a sudden, unexpected attack, Bai Zhi caught Kiana's whip kick right in front of her face, her arm leaving a blur of motion. She twisted her body, raised her arm, and with a flick of her wrist, Kiana was swept up by an immense force, pulled into the air, and then slammed down.

boom--

The force of the impact of the crashing object nearly made Kiana spit out blood.

Physical pain could not compare to mental anguish. She was bewildered. The battle was about to begin, but it was over in an instant. Before she could react, the battle was over.

The battle process lacks skill and counterplay; it's all about numerical advantages.

Bathed in moonlight, Bai Zhi, with her physical abilities, is an insurmountable mountain for Kiana.

A crushing defeat, an absolute crushing defeat, a defeat for which there is not a single excuse.

Only now did the girl belatedly realize a fact.

'So, I am this weak after all.'

Honkai Impact 3rd Serpent Solo Recommendation: Chapter 61 Bai Zhi Team Building

Cooking is a required course for maids.

Thousand Feather Academy is a prestigious academy, and its control over ingredients, including the freshness of vegetables and the quality of meat, is just right.

With a skilled chef using fresh ingredients, the dinner was a great success.

The Chinese recipes I had specially studied came in handy.

Stir-fried beef, cucumber salad, blanched okra, tiger-skin green peppers, and tomato and egg soup.

The meal consisted of four dishes and a soup, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely. During the meal, Kiana continued to casually shake Mei, praising her for preparing an authentic vegetable salad, which made Mei's cheeks flush slightly.

Despite being born into a wealthy family, she's only a beginner in cooking. While preparing dinner, she wasted some ingredients. The vegetable salad was already Mei's peak cooking skill, but the problem was that the vegetables were chopped by Bronya, who seemed to be heavily armed with rabbits.

Bronya sat quietly to the side, trying to sneak, but she failed.

Bronya looked at the extra okra in her rice bowl, remained silent for a moment, and then ate it with her rice.

“Women are truly born actresses.” Shaking her head, Bai Zhi picked up a thick slice of beef and placed it in Rita’s bowl. She couldn’t tell that Kiana had looked so dejected and weak just now. Rita smiled and didn’t refuse. Compared to the care that the Destiny Headquarters had given Bai Zhi over the past year, feeding each other was just a piece of cake.

In a sense, the main reason why Rita allowed Bai Zhi to act so freely was precisely because of the year that he, she, and Durandal spent together at the Destiny headquarters.

She wasn't family, and she had no lover either. Yulandel treated Baizhi as her disciple, while Rita went too far, treating Baizhi as a subordinate substitute for Yulandel, serving her alongside her.

The relationships are complex, but the feelings are completely genuine.

This is why Bai Zhi wanted to escape the headquarters of Destiny even more, because he knew that the bonds built on falsehoods and illusions were ultimately just a mirage, a flower in a mirror, meaningless.

There was no wine. After the meal, Bai Zhi took the initiative to suggest, "You've worked hard. I'll take a nap later. I'll keep watch tonight. You all had such emotional ups and downs today. Get a good night's sleep. Dark circles under the eyes don't look good on girls."

Also, Himeko and I have made a promise. Tomorrow, St. Freya's aid ship will send a group of Valkyries who have completed their training to support the war zone. You can go back to St. Freya on your way. Remember everything you saw today. If you don't want to experience the same despair again in the future, work hard to become stronger, strong enough to completely rid yourself of regret. This is my blessing for you.

Today happens to be the shared time that comes every seven days, and he needs to improve his skills to prepare for the upcoming battle. Bai Zhi gazes into the distance, and under the blessing of the Moonlight Authority, he can vaguely sense the restless atmosphere outside the campus.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Bai Zhi lay on Rita's fair and plump thighs, closed her eyes, and her consciousness gradually sank.

The familiar, dark space made Bai Zhi feel at ease.

Paimon's gaze swept across the entire space.

A handsome, androgynous man with a frail appearance, always wearing black-rimmed glasses and carrying a smart notebook—Kiritani Kazuto.

A young white-collar worker, dressed in a suit and tie, his muscles bulging, furiously scrutinizing a business plan – wearing glasses.

Two gem-like crystals float around its neck as Eevee, an orange fox yawning with utter boredom.

A baby angel with big, bright eyes, four limbs and a pointed head, each adorned with a sacred ring—the Kyubeymon.

He traveled a long way to deliver a package to a haggard and dejected Sakota Andercher.

With a cowboy hat covering half his face, legs crossed, and an aura of gunpowder permeating his entire being, the roguish gunman—Carbensis.

"Oh, everyone's here early. It's a pity Diomedes hasn't arrived yet. This is the third time he's been absent. Logically speaking, Hephaestus's artifacts should have a 100% success rate in being forged."

With one hand supporting himself on the back of the leather sofa, he used his arm to lift his body and roll over, lying on his side on the sofa seat. He reached out to catch the Coke that Carbonis threw to him, pulled out the straw, gulped it down, and exhaled a relaxed breath.

Carbonated drinks taste so good.

"The consequence of failing the alchemy is simply starting over. The difference lies in the addition of the predetermined trial of the Argonauts and the drama of escaping the underworld. Before he becomes a widely celebrated hero under the watchful eyes of Hera and even the twelve Olympian gods, Diomedes can't die even if he wants to; there are plenty of gods who will keep him alive."

Like data code, once the starting point is set and the result is written, the intelligent AI automatically completes the code along the way. Even if it all goes off track and becomes a mess of buggy, poorly written code, it will continue running the code until the conditions for the result are met (the exact conditions are unknown).

Kirito closed his notebook. The roundtable meeting was theoretically held once every seven days, but the time flow in the Sword Art Online world he was in was relatively fast, so he only had one chance to enter about once every three months. He didn't want to waste that opportunity on his daily data processing work for Aincrad.

“As if divinely inspired, when did adjectives become names? Tsk tsk tsk, a happy trouble.” Chipburn clicked his tongue as he brandished his gun: “People who are truly desperate don’t have the mood to think about nonsense.”

In recent days, he had been in a terrible mood. He went deep into several of Kallet's bases and finally found out the whereabouts of Princess Elizée, who had been kidnapped by Kallet. He passed the message to the Heavenly Capital through his close friend Freya. The location was the Kallet command post guarded by Landilus. However, because Princess Elizée was still in the hands of the enemy, the capital's army did not dare to take any rash action.

"Instead of deploying the Heavenly Capital Army to attack the Kallet Command Center, you tried to rescue people by secretly infiltrating with just a few people. It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, completely absurd. And Freya, that stubborn girl, there's a method to rescuing people. You went to raid the Kallet base alone, like a gourd brother? You insisted on going alone to your death. Those desperate thugs at Kallet don't care about morality. Poisoning, rape, hostage threats, sneak attacks, no wonder you got captured."

"Can't you call me? We've been friends for so many years, how could I just sit idly by?" Carbonsis grew angrier the more he thought about it. As a child, due to the orders of the previous 'Princess,' he was fortunate enough to enter the Royal Military Academy before starving to death, and spent a childhood that wasn't exactly wonderful but at least he wasn't hungry. Just for this life, he had to go and save Princess Alizee.

The pursuits of women in the Celestial Realm are completely different from those of women on the mainland. Their ultimate goal is not to become the best wife and mother, but to become the best marksman and technical expert. Therefore, they begin to undergo talent testing before the age of 5. The outstanding ones are selected and begin to undergo endless training. Ultimately, the best ones will enter the most elite unit in the Princess Courtyard - the "Princess Courtyard".

He knew that in Dungeon Fighter Online, the appearance CG of the player character, the Gunslinger, was from escaping from Kallet's prison.

Freya, a childhood friend, nemesis, and old rival of Carbonsis, is an outstanding member of the Princess Garden. Like Carbonsis, she is also a chief student who studies roaming gunner, ammunition expert, mechanic, gunner, and even has mastered some of the skills of a support soldier.

Honkai Impact 3rd Serpent Soloist: Chapter 62 Bully Cupid

"Freya? Your lover! Ouch, that hurts! You're serious?! Do you think I'm easygoing?!"

After sharing a series of documentary-like memory data, Paimon drew a conclusion, only to be shot in the head. Could it be that Bai Zhi Space is immune to injury and death, and he is about to report to the Underworld ahead of Diomedes?

"You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth. I understand your frustration and resentment because your freedom is restricted, but you can't cross my line." Putting down the smoking revolver, Carbonsis's bloodshot eyes revealed hysterical rage. The roaming gunmen of the lawless zone, those with good tempers were among the first to die.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense. The other Bai Zhi members either ignored it, laughed, or frowned. Venting their pent-up resentment was a good thing.

We're all like Bai Zhi (a type of angelica), if there's anything we don't like, we'll vent it on the spot and won't hold back. Sharing a wave of memories is fine.

"Don't fight. Wouldn't it be better if everyone just kept quiet and kept the peace? If you have any pent-up feelings, you can come to me. I'm always ready to have a sincere conversation with you." The child's tone seemed helpless against their violent behavior, like a kind and virtuous little angel from a fairy tale, but his actions contradicted this.

A white shadow flashed by, moving so fast it was as if two clones had appeared. Two heavy iron fists, as heavy as a road roller, slammed into Paimon and Carbonis's heads. The leather sofa where the two were sitting and lying instantly shattered into a mess of wreckage due to the force of the punches.

"According to the legends of the Digital World, in the place where Kyubeymon resides, even large Digimon with a strong fighting spirit will stop fighting when they encounter Kyubeymon." Eevee, lounging lazily on the waterbed sofa, glanced disdainfully at the two twitching lumps on the ground and exclaimed in amazement, "So that's how they resolve conflicts? This is truly eye-opening."

It was truly an eye-opener. The Kyubeymon, which was less than half a meter tall and looked like a doll, was the strongest of all the white beasts in terms of physical strength and combat skills, without exception.

"Digimon may seem like a children's anime, but if you look closely, you'll find that beneath its beautiful childhood surface lies a ruthless essence of fighting above all else." Kyubeymon sat nonchalantly on the fallen Paimon, explaining his understanding of the Digital World: "Evolution through devouring, the strong preying on the weak, Adults eat Rookies, Ultimates eat Adults, Megas eat Ultimates. Except for Digi-Eggs and Baby Digimon, who are excluded from the food chain by all other Digimon, the history of the Digital World is an endless history of war."

Based on survival, evolution, and instinct, without exception, Bai Zhi is a part of this group.

Therefore, Kyubey is the only Angelica among all of them, apart from Paimon who is so crazy that he doesn't care about the consequences, to have received all the power.

He was not worried at all that these forces would bring irreversible impact to the Digital World, because the Digital World was very inclusive of information from the outside world, and the types of Digimon were all-encompassing.

Plants, animals, machines, immortals, monsters, demons, angels, priests, knights, ghosts, actors, gods, natural phenomena, the cosmos, the indescribable Cthulhu... whatever the type, you can find a Digimon with a corresponding evolution.

What else can Bai Zhi (Angelica dahurica) consider?

"As for me, my combat aesthetics are very simple: absolute numbers are absolute power. All the combat skills you share, such as gun-fu, roaming gun techniques, and mechanical manufacturing, I have broken them all down into basic data and integrated them into my digital core, striving to evolve into Lucemon as soon as possible. The ultimate move I have truly mastered is the 'Magnificent Cross,' which releases 10 super-heated light spheres in a planetary cross shape."

Only then will I truly have the right to roam freely within the Angelic Sanctuary.

That's right, it's not the Digital World, but merely the Angel Sanctuary, which is ostensibly established by three ultimate angels leading angel-type Digimon.

"The Steel Empire, the Magic Academy, the Dark Zone, the Valley of the Mad Dragon, the Silent Forest, the Vast Ocean of Data, and the various divine realms—do you think a Rookie Digimon like me is qualified to enter these incredibly dangerous areas?"

Kyubeymon laid out the facts: even if it evolved into Lucemon, it would only dare to act arrogantly in its own territory. It knew that no matter how much trouble Lucemon caused in the Sanctuary of Angels, as long as it didn't go so far as to attack the Founding Village within the Sanctuary, it could still be considered an internal conflict among its own people.

It's worth noting that Lucemon, once the ultimate level of the Rookie War, was considered the strongest and most powerful Lucemon. However, its ultimate fate was to be sealed away in the deepest part of the Digital World for countless years.

"In the first season of Digimon, there were fewer than ten Ultimate Digimon in total across Fairu Island, Saba Continent, and Mt. Dark Tornado. They seemed powerless against other Digital Realms, yet they possessed the Digivice, the Crest of Evolution, and even a gateway to the real world. However, no Digimon from other Realms dared to attack them. The reason was the existence of Homeostasis and Apocalymon. Those weaker than them dared not attack, while those stronger than them did not bother because there was no profit to be made."

The core essence of the Digital World is its overwhelming power, so that no one dares to defy it. Therefore, my plan to establish the Seven Deadly Sins Crests and the Greek Twelve Digimon is flawless, absolutely flawless.

"So, that's why you're sitting on me. So you're panicked too. It sounds like your situation is even more miserable than mine, or even Carbonsis's." Paimon, whose injuries had long since healed, didn't care about Kyubey's offense. He was inferior in strength and skill, so he could take it. Besides, he could just talk. If they really fought, apart from Kirigaya Kazuto and the Eyes, and Andrei, he would be the one getting beaten up.

That's right, even Eevee is stronger than him. This lazy guy, who evolves or degenerates into Espeon and Umbreon simultaneously due to his authority, still stays at his old home in Viridian Forest next to the Water Stone mine. In terms of raw strength, he is second only to Kyubey.

"..." Cupid's face darkened, and he raised a punch, smashing Paimon's mouth open and eyes shut. Serves you right for being so talkative.

Who knew that the Founding Village was so important to Digimon? Even the Ultimate Digimon dared not touch this taboo, but Kyubeymon broke it right after its debut.

Right now, he's on the Angel Sanctuary's kill list, a wanted criminal who must be killed and brought back to the Digital Egg. If he doesn't hurry up and leave the Angel Sanctuary, does he even have a chance to survive? He's not going to gamble that the 'Bai Zhi' that hatches again will still be him.

Right now, only the uninhibited Dark Zone can accommodate him. To do this, he must accumulate enough power and join the group with his own resources. The Seven Great Emblems are the best stepping stones. He absolutely does not want to become Lucemon, the lapdog of Lilithmon, who is known as the shame of Lucemon.

Honkai Impact 3rd Serpent Soloist: Chapter 63 The Eye of God Loses Its Light

"We are all destined to toil. The more expansive the world, the harder it is. To be honest, I envy you. Your world's energy level isn't high, so you can't do whatever you want, but at least you live a stable life."

The miserable temporary worker from Kurogane, Andre Cheshire, sidled up between Glasses and Kiritani Kazuto, put his hands on the two of them, and complained about his two subordinates.

One was overly casual, the other was so serious as to be rigid. Andrej couldn't let go of the two of them and let them negotiate, which made his work pressure increase. Now he looked at Razer and Franka differently, as if he was about to give up completely.

Kirito Kazuto truly lived up to his role as a 'succubus' protagonist, listening to Andre's troubles and offering guidance.

The man with glasses is a young capitalist who has just graduated from university and is just beginning to get involved in entrepreneurship. While offering his insights, he also bluntly recounts his methods and experiences in exploiting his employees.

The former eased their mood, and the latter offered solutions. Andrecher's expression gradually relaxed. Compared to the others who were angry and confrontational, the three who were more concerned about their careers had a rather pleasant conversation.

As the roundtable meeting drew to a close, the group greeted each other and prepared to leave. Suddenly, they all froze, turning their heads to look at the other side, where two unfamiliar figures, one tall and one short, appeared out of nowhere.

"Oh ho, the ability to control space, silently transferring me from the Winter Solstice military camp here. The Abyss Order's strength is growing day by day, so crazy that they kidnapped the Winter Solstice Executive Officer. No matter how much Piero, this buffoon, turns a blind eye, if he wants to stay in the position of Commander, he must set an example himself."

He took out the five-star one-handed sword from the Eye of the Wind God's space. The sincere song of the north wind, a part of the "Great Movement of a Thousand Years" floating in the wind, and the ancient oath of freedom, were materialized. The white inner lining wrapped his muscle lines, and the dark green hooded skin danced with the young man's alert movements.

"No way! I've refused so many times, and I'm your own brother! You forced me to come here without my knowledge, using spatial teleportation. Did Demia have nothing better to do than harm me for you?!"

With silver hair, red eyes, and devilish horns, this handsome young boy, less than 1.5 meters tall, floated in mid-air under the influence of gravity magic while making sarcastic remarks. His arms were outstretched to the sides, his fists burning with dark magic power, and disordered gravity surrounded him, exuding an aura of dominance.

"A newcomer?!" Paimon was the most excited. In terms of strength, he was the most eager to pursue him. He suddenly stood up, causing Kyubey to fall headfirst. He used his feet to dash forward towards the young man, and casually took out the revolver from his waist to block the Ancient Oath of Freedom.

His eyes twitched as he noticed the notch in the revolver barrel, but his hands moved quickly, grabbing the young man's hand along the one-handed sword.

On the other side, facing Bai Zhi, was Cupid. He valued strength no less than Paimon. Moreover, this newly joined Bai Zhi possessed a dark magical power that Cupid needed. The Seven Deadly Sins Crest, which he had been unable to master, finally had a stepping stone to explore.

Kyubeymon, arriving late but arriving early, unleashed an absolute power so immense it defied the limitations of a doll's body. Ignoring the gravitational turbulence, it forcefully gripped the boy's fist, slamming it into the stunned Paimon and the young man. Then, it plopped down on Paimon's shoulder, activating memory sharing.

The other 'Angelica' members exchanged glances and approached, each placing their hands on one of the members' shoulders, sharing memories and power.

......

......

My name is Adam Gunnhildr, the eldest son of the ancient Gunnhildr family, and I have a twin sister, Jean Gunnhildr, and a younger sister, Barbara Gunnhildr.

House Gunnhildr is said to have protected Mondstadt since the first epic poem was written. But a long and rich lineage inevitably comes with a heavy burden. Adam and his sister Jean were raised by their mother from a young age to be heirs to the code of chivalry.

Both men must train in the physical attributes and etiquette that symbolize chivalry, the history and poetry that forge the knight's soul, and the swordsmanship and physical prowess that arm them with the spirit of chivalry. Only in this way can they fulfill the Gunnhildr family motto, "Protect Mondstadt forever."

When I was fifteen, Qin and I completed our family's training program and officially joined the Knights of Favonius. Grand Master Falgar was an outstanding person, with a capable and decisive style and refined and orderly methods. He was undoubtedly the best in the Knights.

Although I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, I still became a Knight of Favonius, driven by my belief in protecting Mondstadt and my admiration for Grand Master Falgar.

At that moment, I gained the Eye of the Wind, and combined with my dutiful work ethic and meticulous conduct within the Knights, I was hailed as the top candidate to succeed the Grand Master... Once upon a time.

Disappointed, disappointed with the citizens of Mondstadt, disappointed with the noble class, and utterly disappointed with the Knights of Favonius.

I can't understand why I have to personally approve things like finding cats, dogs, and mice to catch.

I tried to reason with the citizens and persuade them to leave their trivial matters to the adventurers, but I was met with a near-universal boycott. So, while I was given the title of 'Dandelion Knight', I was still just an ordinary knight.

I don't know when, but my divine eye gradually dimmed a bit.

The unwritten rule of aristocratic innocence is disgusting to me. Free meals, protection money, abuse of power, unilaterally ordering the transfer of official knights without approval...

Each and every incident is shocking; these guys are vermin sucking blood from Mondstadt's head.

I raised objections to this issue and proposed severely punishing the disgraceful behavior of these noble children. That evening, I was summoned back to the family by the elders and given a severe reprimand. The right of succession for the eldest son was then transferred to Qin.

I don't know when, but I lost most of my control over elemental forces.

Laxity is a common problem among the Knights of Favonius. They skip work to drink, arbitrarily arrest people on false charges, ignore orders from above, and carelessly spread internal information about the order. Not only that, there are many other problems. Looking at this group of inactive and unqualified knights, I have a feeling of nausea and vomiting.