Cocolia whispered to herself, her eyes gradually becoming complicated. She still hadn't figured out what she should do the next time she met that girl.

"Maybe you were just controlled by them. If that's the case, it's not impossible to forgive you...if you are still willing to come back here..."

Cocolia shook her head, dispelled the images in her mind, hugged the unconscious girl, and walked in the direction she came from...

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When Cocolia returned to the hut full of bullet holes, Fenrir, who had his eyes closed, raised his head and looked at the girl in Cocolia's arms.

"This...?! She is the sniper who attacked you just now? You must be kidding, right? She is so young..."

Not surprisingly, Fenrir was also a little surprised by the girl's overly young appearance. She couldn't imagine how such a petite body could withstand the powerful recoil of a sniper rifle...

"Yes, to be honest, I am also a little shocked that the legendary Ural Silver Wolf is actually such a young child."

Cocolia nodded in agreement. She looked at the girl in her arms. Although the other party attacked first, she didn't know why she always felt a little guilty...

At this time, Fenrir's eyes moved, and he noticed the bloodshot at the corner of the girl's mouth and her disordered breathing. Fenrir could conclude that

The girl's injuries must be serious, and her internal organs may have been damaged.

"Cocolia, it seems that you have used your real strength on her. This child can actually force you to this point... Is she very strong?"

"…Yes, she is very strong. I can't hold back too much."

Kokolia answered Fenrir's question in a normal tone, but she couldn't help but slightly turn her eyes away. A flash of guilt passed through her eyes, but Fenrir didn't notice it.

Yes, he is indeed very strong. He is not dead even after being kicked by nearly half of my strength. For a kid, he is quite powerful.

Fenrir nodded, turned his eyes away from the girl, and looked at Cocolia again.

"Well, it seems that the 'Ural Silver Wolf' is not in vain... But, what are you going to do with her?"

Fenrir asked, gently grasping the dagger on her belt. Although they didn't get along much, she knew Kokolia's character well. She would never let go of anything that might pose a threat. Moreover, she was now the assassination target of the silver wolf, so it was clear what Kokolia was going to do next.

"I'm going to take her to my orphanage."

However, to Fenrir's surprise, Cocolia actually gave such an answer.

"What? Are you really planning to keep this wolf by your side? Aren't you worried that she might bite your throat suddenly?"

Fenrir said with some surprise, but her hand had already moved away from the dagger at her waist. Although it was a little unexpected, Fenrir did not intend to interfere with the other party's affairs. As long as her goal could be achieved with the help of the other party, Fenrir would not care when Cocolia killed her.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter. I'm sure. Don't worry about it. Don't we still have 'work' to discuss?"

Cocolia said lightly, and then ended the topic. Hearing this, Fenrir didn't say anything more, and stood up from the tree he was leaning on, and followed Cocolia into the wooden house.

The next thing was what concerned her. As for Cocolia raising wolves, she didn't want to care about these boring things...

Although Kokolia was away, her orphanage was no different from usual. The children were used to their foster mother's frequent trips, so they didn't care much.

After nightfall, the lights in the orphanage gradually went out and many people fell asleep, but Xier still sat on the edge of the bed with her knees hugged, her eyes full of boredom and anxiety.

Ever since that time in the evening, when she could clearly sense a certain existence, the feeling of it constantly approaching her almost drove her crazy.

She had no way of complaining to anyone. After all, it was just an unfounded feeling. If she told others rashly, she would probably be considered mentally ill.

Therefore, despite her fear, she could only endure this feeling silently. At the same time, she wanted to know what would happen when the thing that kept approaching her actually came to her side.

She was both afraid and looking forward to this matter. Unconsciously, she got used to that inexplicable anxiety. Fatigue gradually came over her, and it seemed that she could finally take a rest.

Xier was half conscious and was about to lie down...

"Good evening, lovely girl..."

The sudden soft voice instantly dispelled Xier's sleepiness. Her eyes widened and she looked at the black-haired girl sitting by the window in shock.

Their eyes met, the girl looked at Xier's slightly widened blue pupils, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc.

"Or should I call you the Stigma Prototype-01? My half..."

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Inside the room, Xier stared blankly at the girl who suddenly appeared, feeling a little at a loss.

Who is this girl? Why did she appear in her bedroom for no reason? What does she want to do?

Moreover, I always feel like I have seen her face somewhere...

Xier was born timid and had low self-esteem, and she didn't often look in the mirror. Therefore, she didn't immediately realize that the other person looked very similar to her.

What was she talking about? She seemed to be talking about...stigmata? What was that? What was that thing?

Xier's eyes were full of confusion and vigilance, but thinking that the other party would not come to her for no reason, she thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but pinch the collar of her shirt on her chest.

Although Xier had never heard of the word "stigmata" before, she knew that there was a strangely shaped birthmark in the center of her chest. Could this have anything to do with the so-called stigmata?

Originally, Xier's first reaction when encountering such a thing would definitely be to run away. But for some reason, looking at this uninvited guest who suddenly broke into her room, she did not feel too much panic this time.

The girl seemed to have a certain affinity that prevented her from being overly nervous and enabled her to face everything calmly.

(Anyway, we need to find out who she is first...)

Xier covered her pounding heart, took a deep breath, and then raised her head timidly, trying to look at the girl opposite her...

"that……"

Xier was about to say something when she suddenly saw the girl opposite her clapping her hands, as if she understood something.

"Oh~ I see... Is this the 'me' of this era? This can also explain why she was chosen as the host of the Stigmata... Meeting you is such an incredible encounter, isn't it? Seele..."

The girl spoke softly, and in Xier's astonished eyes, she lifted the back of her windbreaker and gave a ladylike salute to Xier in front of her.

"Eh...? Why do you know my name? Do you know me? Wait..."

Xier looked at this girl who looked a few years older than herself, and her eyes became more and more puzzled. As the familiar feeling gradually became clearer, Xier suddenly realized how similar this girl looked to herself...

"This...?! Who... who are you?"

"You finally figured it out? Haha... I was really naive at this age. I only realized this obvious thing now. As for why I know your name, it's very simple, because my name is also Seele... Seelevollerei, right?"

Following the girl's smiling voice, Xier's eyes widened involuntarily, with disbelief written all over her blue pupils.

"You... are me? How is this possible...?!"

The next moment, she fell into confusion. Although she was completely unwilling to believe what the other party said, every time she saw the girl's appearance that was extremely similar to hers, she could always feel that everything the girl said was true...

"But...this kind of thing..."

Xier has always been alone. She hasn't seen her best friend Annie since she participated in an experiment. Shirley, with whom she had finally established a good relationship, has also disappeared. And now, is even she a fake?

Xi'er's eyes gradually became confused. What was happening was completely beyond her understanding. Under the fear and accumulated tension, she was completely in chaos.

"Sigh... Even if our existences overlap in this world, we are still two completely different consciousnesses. There is no need for you to worry about this kind of thing... But never mind. From the looks of you, you don't seem to know anything about Honkai. In that case, let me take back what originally belonged to me. It won't be a bad thing for you to just continue to be an ordinary girl...?"

The girl spoke softly, looking at the bewildered Xier, her eyes gradually softening.

"What on earth are you talking about..."

However, Xier didn't have time to ask questions. The next moment, the girl's eyes suddenly became sharp, and at the same time, a colorless mental wave spread out from her as the center, instantly enveloping Xier...

"Well……!"

The moment Xier touched the ripples, her eyes became dull, her body swayed, and just when she lost her balance and was about to fall, she was embraced by the girl.

"So, what do you think of this proposal? My half?"

The girl kept hugging Xier and continued to ask. But Xier just raised her head in confusion and said nothing, obviously her consciousness was interfered with in some way.

Although this reaction was within the girl's expectations, it was not what she wanted. She frowned slightly and looked at Xier, whose eyes were dazed, with some surprise.

"You can't hear me? Is it possible that your consciousness hasn't awakened yet? That's not right... When you were detecting before, there was obviously feedback. Logically speaking, you could have usurped this girl's body a long time ago. What's going on..."

The girl rubbed her hair in distress, with a little confusion on her face. She placed her hand on Xier's forehead, trying to sense the feedback from the stigmata. But this time, the detection fluctuations she input seemed to be lost in the sea, and she did not receive any feedback at all.

The girl couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although she could clearly sense that the stigmata did exist on this girl's body, it felt as if the stigmata had completely solidified and there was no reaction at all.

"It's troublesome. If something really goes wrong, only Mei can adjust the consciousness of the stigmata. What should we do now..."

Looking at the unresponsive girl, she sighed softly, then put down her hand and pressed it on the center of Xier's chest.

"Forget it... Anyway, what is certain is that you are indeed here. So just retrieve it directly. If something really happens to you, I will just accompany you through it..."

She muttered to herself and gently unbuttoned the first button on Xier's chest, revealing the skin with the red double half-circle stigmata. The girl looked at the familiar mark and suddenly became absent-minded.

Thinking back to the time when I was a member of the Fire Moth, I and Zhan

Thinking of the time she and her friends had spent together, her body couldn't help but tremble a little...

"Yes... I am no longer the Sixth Herrscher. I want to be the Syl Fleury I once was."

On the other side, Xi'er just stared at the girl in front of her silently, unable to react. She had not yet recovered from the mental shock she had received, and even Xi'er herself did not realize that a hint of blood red was slowly growing in her dry and lifeless blue eyes...

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"Okay... Now I'll let you come back to me."

The girl murmured softly, her eyes gradually becoming deep. She subconsciously raised her finger and slowly pressed the mark on Xier's chest...

--Snapped!

Without any warning, the girl's fingers that were pressing on the mark on Xier's chest suddenly stopped, unable to move forward an inch.

It wasn't that the girl changed her mind. In fact, she only needed to touch the surface of the stigmata with her hand and then activate the homologous Houkai energy in her body to easily take back the stigmata. And she spent nearly two months rushing to this place just for this purpose.

At this moment, she stopped her actions, only because a white and delicate hand tightly grasped her wrist...

"Hey...where did you sneak in from?"

A tender but violent voice suddenly sounded in her ears. The girl's pupils shrank, and she realized that another figure had appeared beside her and grabbed her right wrist. Thanks to this, she could not touch Xier's holy mark.

"Haha... I never thought there would be a thief patronizing this place. Mom has only been gone for less than two days. You are really brave... It's just right. Let me see how capable you are!"

The girl didn't even have time to ask questions. The figure who had just arrived just smiled and said these words. He suddenly raised his other hand, clenched his fist, and smashed it directly into the girl's throat!

On the other side, the girl's left hand was still holding Xi'er, and her right hand was also being clamped, but she only glanced at the attacker's actions, and took the punch aimed at her weak spot without dodging or evading, allowing it to hit her throat...

Then, the tiny fist suddenly stopped in front of an almost undetectable layer of black fog. With the sound of breaking wind, the airflow caused by the tiny fist spread around, causing a breeze.

It wasn't the black mist that blocked the fist, but the attacker stopped moving on his own.

"You reacted very quickly... Little sister, if you had been slower to withdraw your hand just now, you would not have been able to save your little hand~"

The girl said with a smile, and with a shake of her right hand, she shook off the hand that was holding her wrist. At the same time, she turned around, drew a semi-arc with her feet, and elegantly dodged the opponent's chasing side kick. She brought Xier to the window and distanced herself from the attacker.

Only at this time did the girl have time to observe the appearance of the attacker.

Without a doubt, she was also a petite girl, with short purple and peach hair hanging down her back, and her heterochromatic eyes staring at him maliciously. Although she looked quite cute, for some reason, she was filled with a crazy and violent aura...

For a moment, the girl looked at this strange girl and felt a little unbelievable. Although she looked like a violent child, the murderous aura on her was real. She was still so young, and coupled with that strange self-proclaimed name, it always gave people an extremely subtle sense of contradiction...

"This... Sir? Can you tell me who you are?"

The girl asked softly, with a hint of teasing gradually appearing in her eyes.

She was not in a hurry to reclaim her stigmata. Since such an interesting little girl appeared before her, she might consider chatting with her before her patience ran out...

"Hmph... I came to see the reaction of something I sensed. I didn't expect you to be so powerful..."

However, the girl who was asked did not directly answer the girl's question. She looked at the girl who was extremely similar to Xier with disdain and did not care about her identity at all.

"My name is Xing Maer! So, why did you capture that loser Xier? I hate her, but unfortunately, I still have some use for her, so... now, put that piece of trash in your hand down to me!"

After briefly introducing herself, Xing also mocked the unconscious Xier.

Hearing this, the girl sighed and laid Xi'er flat on the bed with a strange look on her face. After enduring for a long time, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Although I know you're not referring to me, but being called names like this really makes me feel... uncomfortable..."

The girl murmured, and after putting Xier down, she turned her gaze to Xing who was standing beside her, and her eyes gradually became colder.

"I thought you were her friend... Never mind. I'll advise you not to get involved in this matter. I won't hurt her or take her away. It's just a simple thing. I'll leave immediately after I'm done. OK?"

The girl calmed her breath and tried to slow down her tone. After being scolded for no apparent reason, she had lost interest in this weird girl and just wanted to

Make less trouble.

However, I don’t know whether to say it was unexpected or expected. After hearing what the girl said, Xing was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes became more violent...

"What are you talking about? Oh... By the way, you look so much like that useless Xi'er, are you her sister? Haha... I'm really envious... It's just right, I'm so bored fighting those robots in the training ground, I'll use you to practice!"

Xing said this softly with a strange smile on her face. At the end, her voice suddenly rose, and she moved her hands excitedly, preparing to attack...

Seeing this, the girl sighed again and raised her hand gently. Black fog that was countless times thicker than before condensed in her palm, emitting a suffocating and terrifying wave.

"You should already know what these energies are used for. Are you really prepared? Let me make it clear first, this is not my full strength. This is my last warning, don't get in the way!"

The girl spoke calmly, turning the black mist in her hand into the shape of a sickle, and pointed it at Xing who had an indifferent look on her face.

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