I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll take your head first!"

With a domineering look on his face, Qiong waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand—he picked up Xing and threw her over.

"Qiong!"

Xing gritted his teeth and roared.

This bastard!

Cursing Qiong in his heart, Xing still honestly took out the baseball bat.

"Come on, everyone!"

After being in the Defense Department for so long, this was the first time that Alan felt such a strange battlefield atmosphere.

However, after seeing Xing take out the bat, he quickly reacted and charged forward with the plasma giant sword.

No one would play fair knight duel with the invaders.

"I'll help too!" March 7 took out a compound longbow, pulled the string and aimed.

The turtle Gurongi's face turned a little green, but his skin was originally dark green, so outsiders couldn't see it.

It is true that Gurongi are brutal by nature, but that doesn’t mean they are fools who will only rush to get their heads!

If it is a fair 1v1 duel, even if facing a warrior stronger than itself, few Gurongi will run away.

But if you are surrounded and still rush forward, you are a fool!

then……

Nigeruda!

The meteor hammer with a diameter of nearly one meter was swung out, blocking the swinging baseball bat and repelling Xing. The turtle Gurongi learned the ripples without any instruction.

"Don't run!"

Xing is now full of anger that needs to be vented, but she can't seriously beat Qiong. After all, she will feel pain herself, so she can only vent her anger on the enemy.

Gurongi the turtle is a five-pointed star warrior with a more defensive combat power. After embarking on the path of destruction, his speed shortcoming is slightly compensated and his movement speed is not slow.

Xing, bat in hand, chased after the opponent.

The turtle Gurongi was about to pass through the automatic sensor door and reach the next compartment.

boom!

The moment the door opened, there was a dull loud noise.

The dark green figure flew backwards like a cannonball. After landing, it rolled along the long track like a bowling ball and stopped in front of Xing.

Xing looked up blankly.

A figure walked out of the opened automatic door.

"It's interesting to see creatures mutated by meteorites."

A clear and leisurely voice with a proud undertone.

Oh ho~!

Seeing that figure, Qiong, who was running after Xing, stopped and looked at the turtle Gurongi with more pity.

Brother Turtle, you might as well go back and get kicked to death by Kuga!

At least die with dignity.

PS:

Chapter 30: Just a little move can shut down the genius brain

The girl, with long brown hair flowing like a veil, had an exquisite appearance, a hint of noble and aloofness, and wore a gorgeous black and purple dress. However, the sledgehammer in her hand slightly marred her image.

The true owner of the Black Tower Space Station, Genius Club #83, Black Tower.

"Ms. Black Tower! You're back."

Alan quickly ran to the girl and bowed slightly, feeling relieved as if he had found his backbone.

The small figure, about 1.2 pans tall, had a height and majesty that others could not fully understand in the eyes of the space station members.

"Ms. Black Tower!"

The defense personnel behind him let out excited and fanatical shouts when they saw that figure.

"Although I'd like to ask why the station is in such a mess after only being away for a few months...but, Estelle's little follower, you did a great job."

Most of the time I speak directly. It’s not that I have no emotional intelligence, but there is no need to use it. I am usually too lazy to care about these clerks.

But no matter what, these followers fought and were injured to protect her personal property, and the Black Tower would not be stingy with a little praise.

"Okay, now I'm back. Everything is fine. Go do what you need to do."

Before everyone could get excited about the praise, Heita waved his hands impatiently and drove away these guys who were too excited at the slightest hint of color.

"Yes!"

With a uniform and deafening roar, the members of the Defense Department turned around and marched forward with high spirits, and continued to do their original work under the leadership of Alan.

"So, you're saying this guy was originally human? Mutated by meteorite radiation?"

Heita raised his smooth little chin slightly, indicating the turtle Gurongi.

The latter seemed to be knocked unconscious by the violent impact, and looked drowsy. The turtle Gurongi shook his head, tried to support his body with his hands, and tried to get up.

Duang~!

Xing was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He raised the baseball bat in his hand, and the crystal blue lines on it shone brightly. It was the energy of destruction.

He swung it down at Gurongi's head with great force!

"Hey, be careful, don't kill him."

Heita glared at Xing, expressing his dissatisfaction with Xing's human-headed dog behavior.

If what the other gray-haired creature said was true, without the interference of the power of abundant destiny, the body and genes could have undergone such changes - this would be interesting research material.

Got to keep them alive.

Being scolded for stealing someone's head, Xing scratched his head in embarrassment.

At this time, Qiong realized that Heita's first question was asking him.

"Well, it's said that meteorite has magical powers that can grant the user's wishes."

I vaguely remember that Kuga's spirit stone seemed to have this setting.

While telling the story, Qiong had a curious look on his face and walked around the black tower, looking at her with interest.

The girl's delicate and perfect face looks like a doll. Well, she is indeed a doll.

Even though the game was shipped here before much of the plot had been played, after watching so many secondary creation videos, Qiong, who can be called a cloud player, still has some impression of these settings.

He is indeed a genius. It can be said that if you ignore the inhuman joint structure, the Black Tower’s puppets look no different from ordinary people.

I wonder how realistic the interior is?

Or to be more direct, is this doll realistic?

and many more!

This is!

Just as Qiong's gaze moved from the embedded joint at the knee to the great little face, the eyes under the bangs suddenly became stern, and a sharp light condensed in the pupils.

Qiong stared at the corner of the black tower doll's mouth. The lips, which were undoubtedly those of a real person, shone with a soft luster like pearls.

That’s right, light!

Light!

The light was like the dancing pink hearts in the eyes of a succubus, mesmerizing.

"A wish come true?" Black Tower sneered.

In her opinion, it was most likely an exaggeration of the effects of similar strange objects by the ignorant natives of the planet, but since it could cause biological mutations, it was probably not an ordinary thing.

Not noticing the change in Qiong's expression, Black Tower's flashing thoughts suddenly paused.

Everyone, including the genius Heita, was stunned!

I saw Qiong striding towards the black tower.

Under Lao Yang's astonished gaze, Qiong raised his hand and pinched Heita's face.

Seeing San Yueqi's horrified expression, he put his thumb into Heita's small mouth and slightly pried open her lips.

In Danheng's dead silence, Qiong crouched down, leaned forward, and peeked into the little mouth of Heita, which was opened by his palm, as if he wanted to see something.

"Qiong, what are you doing!? You're committing a crime, do you know that?"

When Xing saw his younger brother attacking a strange little girl, his expression changed immediately, like a police officer on a crackdown on prostitution, as if he was going to handcuff Qiong in the next second.

However, when she noticed the light on Heita's lips, she immediately reacted.

"T-treasure chest!?"

"Qiong! Let me help you! Give me half of the crystal!"

Having said this, without even waiting for Qiong's words of agreement, Xing immediately stepped forward and stretched out his finger to pull the left corner of Heita's mouth.

The two used their thumbs and index fingers to stretch the black tower's mouth into a square so that Qiong's fingers could fit into it.

The oral temperature is normal, there is a small amount of saliva secretion, and the softness of the uvula is no different from that of a real person...

However, at this moment, Qiong did not care about these overly realistic details. Instead, he stretched his hand into the black tower's mouth and tried to push something out.

When he was young, he solved the solitary wave algorithm problem and the Spark model conjecture. When he was young, he discovered the transformation method of sigma baryons. In his middle age, he proposed the Black Tower sequence and published a paper on rejuvenation.

The scientific research results that ordinary clerks may spend ten years or even a lifetime to obtain are just like lighting an energy-saving lamp for Heita.

Such a brain, which can be called a treasure of the universe, was completely destroyed by Qiong at this moment!

Confused, stunned, bewildered, and most of all, unable to understand.

This sudden operation was beyond Black Tower's expectations. Qiong's actions were already challenging Black Tower's basic understanding of the behavioral logic of intelligent creatures.

The space station module fell into deathly silence.

"Heita, you are finally back...?"

"!!!"

"???"

A gentle voice came from the direction of the main control room, and Jizi and Ester walked side by side.

After receiving the news, they were originally waiting for the Black Tower in the main control room, but they found that after the Black Tower arrived at the space station, it did not come to the main control room immediately, but stopped in the outer module. They were surprised and came over.

The elegant footsteps and words came to an abrupt halt, and the strange scene froze Jizi and Ester in an instant.

Xing and Qiong were pulling Ms. Heita's mouth and wiping away her saliva.

How could I have such a dream?

Ji Zi's face was filled with confusion, her mind was dazed and still.

Ester beside her had her eyes wide open, stunned.

She reacted quickly, as if waking from a dream, and gently hit her forehead with her little fist, her face anxious.

"Oh no! Jizi, I've been hit by the antimatter army's mental attack and have severe hallucinations!"

March 7, Walter and Dan Heng were shocked, and they could vaguely feel their stomachs contracting and expanding.

They had seen Xingqiong rummaging through the trash can with their own eyes, and the latter even used his hands to stir and sift through the hodgepodge of wet garbage and local compounds.

Even though we know that Qiong is probably using energy as a barrier to block the liquids, the visual and psychological impact does not decrease.

At this moment, the fingers that had picked up the garbage were stirring Heita's tongue.

March 7th felt his bile trembling faintly.