Starting with the Herrscher, mowing down enemies without equal.

"Did you write it down?"

Mebius nodded, the sense of absurdity in his heart growing stronger.

"Then you can go die, professor. Remember to add me when you wake up!"

Mebius:?

The ground suddenly shook violently, accompanied by a cold front, and the entire city fell silent.

Fortunately, An Yu had already said everything she wanted to say.

The moment I wake up from this dream.

The small group will have one more professor. The current members are Einstein, An Yu, Ji Zi, and Möbius.

Volume 1: Chapter 187, page 185: Mebius: Like.jpg 々＿—♂●●∵◎

In the pitch-black room, Möbius suddenly awoke, her slender fingers unconsciously groping around, not looking for the light switch.

She finally touched the cold phone, and sat on the edge of the bed in a thin silk nightgown, as if in a dream.

Her long, slender legs unconsciously came together, gently rubbing against each other to draw in some warmth, while the phone screen glowed faintly in the darkness.

She remained silent for a long time, struggling with this complex inner conflict, before finally searching for the contact information provided by An Yu.

"I must be crazy,"

She murmured to herself, her voice hoarse from just waking up.

But the search results took her breath away—the account did exist, and the ID was simple and straightforward.

[An Yu]

She was speechless for a moment.

"Is it that you can't distinguish reality, or that I can't?"

Or should she try to distinguish between reality and dreams, or should she simply indulge in this absurdity?

After a long silence, her fingertips trembled slightly as she hovered over the screen before clicking to request a friend.

Not long after, about a minute later, the friend request was accepted.

Then in their chat window.

[An Yu invites you to join the Honkai Impact discussion group]

Mebius looked at the small print on the screen and clicked "agree".

[Honkai Impact Discussion Group (4)]

Einstein: "@Anyu, @Anyu, get out here! I saw you adding people to the group."

Himeko: "Anyu-ge~ So heartless. (fierce cat head.jpg)"

Mebius's mind was a mess, swollen√;:seven：∫（six≤≥鲮启』That strange dream, have you guys turned it into an online game?

We're all grown up now, how come we can't distinguish between dreams and reality?

An Yu: "@Mebius, Professor, don't forget our deal."

Mebius: "..."

Einstein: "@Mébius, Doctor, interested in joining Anti-Entropy?"

Einstein: "@Anyu, now I know why you said Alicia was mentally unstable for a while."

An Yu: "Harmless cat head.jpg"

An Yu: "There's nothing I can do. I can't figure out the connection between the dream and the game. I can only try my best to complete the game to the end."

Einstein: "So you came here to harm me?"

An Yu: "Hehe, who can blame me when I'm such a suitable teacher, with such a gentle and kind personality?"

Mebius didn't know what to say when a notification suddenly popped up in the group: "Please download the group files."

As if she were doing a task, she opened the group file. There was only one shared file in the group. When she opened it, it was filled with all the information she knew so far, about dreams, Honkai, Herrschers, Fusion Warriors, Stigmata Warriors, Divine Keys, the geographical environments of various continents, and a whole host of other things.

Her head was starting to spin, so it really wasn't a dream? And An Yu, how did you, a Herrscher, gather so much information? (¥2)

…………

Alicia ignored the Herrscher, even though she knew that once the decision was made, the Noah's Ark would probably stop and then sink.

There was nothing she could do; she already knew the truth, and she feared that if she didn't stop it this time, her heart would slowly grow cold again.

She feared that the Herrscher would gradually test her limits, turning Alicia into a pure Herrscher step by step.

【Golden Courtyard (14)】

magnificent:"……"

Kosmo: "How come we lost again?"

Hua: "Senior, you don't really need to worry about me."

[Hua retracted a message.]

Hua: "Thank you very much, senior."

Hua held his phone, gazing at the night sky.

Actually, regardless of Hua, Alicia probably won't win this time, but at least she can still try and avoid being completely overwhelmed.

But after thinking about it, she realized that since Senior Alicia had done such a thing, she must be more conflicted than anyone else, so she shouldn't blame Alicia.

Alicia: "Sorry, this time it was my fault."

Hua: "But you've already done a great job, senior. We can't put all the burden on you."

Kevin: "It's my fault."

Aponia: "I don't want to interrupt, but don't you guys think the group chat is much quieter this time?"

Yes, the real criminal hasn't shown up yet.

Kevin could at most say that 4 was neither good nor bad, and Alicia had done her best, after all, the law of knowledge is disgusting, but the one who committed the most crimes and was not part of the team was undoubtedly Velvi.

Velvi: "..."

Velvi: "I'm sorry, I thought An Yu was also one of my personalities."

Alicia: "It's okay."

The group chat became strangely harmonious. After Kevin said it was my fault, he didn't post anything else.

Previously, the biggest troublemaker was Vilvi, but after she became a criminal, the group inexplicably became harmonious.

If the discussion continues like this, it seems like it's not bad. Everyone understands the unspoken agreement, and although misunderstandings are easy to arise, at least the atmosphere is good.

Vilvi: "An Yu knows too much."

On the other side, Velvi had already started covering her head, her eyes reddening and wiping away tears. She couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept that she had performed so badly and had been completely manipulated by the Herrscher.

The other party didn't even need to pretend anything; she had been misled from beginning to end. She was never the primary partner, and she arrogantly used that as a starting point to deduce everything.

Möbius: "Still looking for excuses?"

Velvi: "No, he really knows too much. It's like he's dreaming."

Aponia: "He is the Lawgiver of Knowledge."

Velvi: "Then he shouldn't know so many details, right?"

Mebius: "He can catch up with me in nine years and then easily infiltrate your inner circle of people with personality disorders."

Vilvi was speechless, and her typing suddenly slowed down.

Yes, An Yu isn't stupid. When she realized in her dream that the other person was stupid, she was already the one with the problem.

Not to mention he is also the Herald of Consciousness.

How pathetic!

Velvi smiled bitterly, feeling completely manipulated. Even the Herrscher ignored her in the end, showing no appreciation whatsoever for Velvi's intelligence.

Just like that, like discarding an ordinary chess piece, she easily completed the exchange with Kevin. In fact, the person who stabbed her in the back could have been anyone else.

It's true, I'm not reconciled.

Velvi: "Let's discuss tomorrow's dreams."

Möbius: "There's no need to discuss it anymore. There's a natural traitor in the group."

Velvi: "..."

Velvi: "You can tell me everything, and I promise I won't do it again."

Mebius: "It makes no sense because you have such severe paranoia that you have eight personalities in your body that they can completely negate any mental problems."

Möbius: "The most important thing is that you will think you are smart and trust no one."

Greta: "I think I've seen this episode before."

Kosmo: "@gracie, shh~"

Velvi: "@Mebius, are you really that much better than me?!"

Mebius: "It took the Herald nearly ten years for me to consider him one of my own."

Möbius: "But someone, in just a few dozen days, came to believe that the Herrscher was a part of themselves."

Möbius: "Thumbs up.jpg"

[Vilvie has initiated a 10-minute self-silence period]

Volume 1: Chapter 188, Section 186: Hei Xi: I'll be the introduction!

As dawn broke the next day, Durandal had just finished dressing and was about to go downstairs to buy breakfast when she caught sight of her cousin Anna tiptoeing out of the room.

That guilty look made her subconsciously furrow her brow.

"Anna!"

The familiar voice made Anna freeze on the spot, standing at attention like a primary school student being called on by the teacher.

After a day and a night of rest, her previously weak body had recovered a lot of energy.

Yulandel felt she needed to talk to An Yu. Of course, neither of them were children, so they didn't just start dating.

However, there are some things we really need to pay attention to.

"What are you planning to eat for breakfast? I'll go buy it." Durandal tried to keep her tone normal.

“An Yu… he can do it,” Anna replied softly, waving her phone.

Durandal's brows relaxed slightly: "An Yu has already prepared the meal?"

He had just gotten up to cook.

Anna raised her little face, her tone sweet. An Yu can cook, and he doesn't dislike cooking. In his words, he's used to it.

That's great! Anna herself can cook, and she's already imagining the two of them waking up early together, busy in the kitchen, and sharing the beautiful moments of the morning.

Anyway, as long as Himeko doesn't come, that's fine. (Noon)

"Cousin, do you want to come along?" Wife

Anna asked politely, "Probably not. My cousin Durandal is a very independent and unconventional person." Lu

She's always been... very unique. She's not annoying, but being too serious and proud, with a cool and aloof demeanor, isn't exactly endearing.

Anyway, among that group of kids back then, Kiana, with her innocent and lively personality, was much better than Durandal, who was short and had an arrogant air about her.

Who could have imagined that with the passage of time, Durandal would grow into such a composed and serious person? On the other hand, Kiana… sigh, Anna will never be able to fully trust that cousin again. IV

"Okay, let's go together."

Durandal nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Anna: "..."

Fine, let's go together then. After all, my cousin has been so proper all these years that it's impossible for anyone to feel any romantic suspicion towards her.

Pushing open the door, a small child with black hair and red eyes stood in the empty corridor, arms crossed, fiddling with his slightly inward-dyed red hair, seemingly deep in thought.

"Xie'er?"