Honkai Impact, starting by entering Kallen's body

"Our strength is far inferior to his. If we were to fight him head-on, it would be difficult to win, almost impossible."

Ai Yin's objective analysis poured cold water on the hopes of those who were trying to regain their strength.

“Well, it doesn’t really matter to him whether we have power or not. That’s truly despairing news.” Bronya rubbed her forehead, her expression anxious. “I can’t think of any way to win either, but instead of thinking about how to defeat the Herrscher of the End, I think thinking about the problem of why he still chose to destroy the world while maintaining his humanity is more effective.”

"Just like before Dr. Ai, the Herrscher of the End did many things, and there must have been other purposes behind them, but we just haven't discovered them yet."

"Kiana, look?"

Bronya entrusted the right of subjective judgment to Kiana. Among them, apart from Hua, who was unwilling to fight the Herrscher of the End, only Kiana and Su Xin were the most familiar with her.

Kiana opened her mouth, preparing herself, recalling Su Xin's words to them, words that were not filled with contempt, but with blessings.

Strange, someone who is about to destroy you speaks words that are full of longing and envy, as if wishing them to go further.

He wanted to give everyone the right to choose their future and to think about the direction they should take.

Is there a necessary one?

If the world must be destroyed, what's the point of giving some opportunities?

Kiana looked up at the beautiful, solitary moon overhead, her lonely figure appearing and disappearing in the distance.

The moonlight brings a sense of tranquility, and the faint light shines from the past into the present.

At this moment, what was Danming thinking?

Is it difficult to feel?

To choose a path, regardless of the outcome, one will ultimately be left alone in the vast universe, wandering aimlessly with no return in sight.

"I don't know, I'm just wondering, is he really an enemy?"

"Perhaps we shouldn't, but now that we've become the world's enemy, we are the world."

"I'm going to check on the class monitor." Kiana pushed open the door, gave everyone a slightly apologetic smile, and then flew towards the depths of the Schicksal headquarters.

Kiana felt that Kiana was unqualified because Kiana's will wavered at the last moment, making her a symbol of spirit.

If war breaks out, acting too emotionally will lead to disaster.

The very existence of humanity is now at stake in war, yet Kiana harbors a sliver of wishful thinking.

She knew she shouldn't, but people are human because they can't control themselves and sometimes do completely irrational things.

Blindly pursuing rationality and weighing pros and cons, turning life into a sophisticated self-serving machine, is far too dull and boring.

Kiana cannot accept that kind of life; she only wants to realize her ideals, but one person's strength is not enough.

Su Xin was capable, but he did not realize his ideals and instead went down a completely opposite path.

Why?

Kiana wanted to know the answer.

After flying for a while, Theresa granted Kiana the highest level of authority, allowing her to enter any restricted area without restriction.

In a dimly lit room, a girl with long gray hair sat on a laboratory chair, her body covered with test tubes connected to a dense array of containers.

There was only one thing inside the container—Feather Dust.

Or perhaps it's a feather from Yu Du Chen.

Fu Hua is trying to reclaim those forgotten memories in this way, but the process is quite painful.

Pain is not physical, but mental.

One can imagine the countless moments over fifty thousand years—the beauty, the cruelty, the sorrow, the joy—the minutiae of life, and the people one cherishes.

It is like forcefully pouring all the information into your brain. The human brain has a limited capacity, and forcing such a huge amount of information to be clearly memorized is like having an extremely bloated stomach but having to eat the entire Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

It was a cruel thing, almost something Otto was prepared for, but Fu Hua demanded it.

She was fed up with the emptiness in her memories.

Every night, Fu Hua would have the same dream, countless times. The scenes in the dream were incredibly clear, and he could even remember every second and every detail. But after waking up, he would have no recollection of it.

It was clearly important, clearly something I couldn't forget, yet I completely forgot about it.

The icy snowflakes fell into Chi Yuan's warm palm and melted quickly, just like her life, as if announcing the final outcome.

"It's beautiful, but it snows in the summer, doesn't it?"

"Hmm, maybe fate is playing a joke on us?"

Chi Yuan smiled innocently. After today, she would forget everything, forget all about him, yesterday, and her dreams.

"Then witness the ending of the story for me. From now on, hold your head high and move forward bravely."

I like you, remember me.

The intermittent sounds gradually disappeared into the hazy clouds, and snowflakes fell to the ground, painting the snow-covered, silver-clad earth in vibrant colors.

As the disheveled white hair is gradually buried by frost and snow, I wonder if there is anything hotter in the high heavens?

There is no answer.

no respond.

She wore a phoenix crown, a flowing red skirt, and adorned her hair with magnificent tassels. Her face was painted with dazzling makeup, and a cinnabar dot was placed between her eyebrows.

Her lips were rosy and her eyebrows were like dark feathers.

A woman only dresses up when she gets married.

But his body was as cold as the frost and snow on the ground.

The red kite sleeps forever in memory, reciting the glorious poems of the past amidst pools of blood and snow, eternally radiant.

Since our parting, like floating clouds, a thousand years have passed like flowing water.

Looking up and down at the mortal world, things and people are no longer the same, and there are no more companions.

""

"No, thank you, goodbye."

The next day, the gentle sunlight caressed my cheeks, and in my unfocused pupils, dewdrops lingered on the tips of lotus leaves. Red kites flew across the green mountains, carrying the moon home.

But the red kite is not a red kite.

She lingers in yesterday's twilight, while he moves forward into tomorrow's dawn.

Sometimes, Fu Hua doesn't want to wake up from a dream, even a nightmare.

Or perhaps, after waking up and forgetting all the confusion, it would be a real nightmare for Fu Hua.

If memory serves as proof for us, then amnesia is different from death.

So when Otto revealed her whereabouts, and even shamelessly told Fu Hua that she had killed someone, he then recruited her to his side.

Fu Hua didn't feel much about it, he just smashed a few Soul Steel bodies to pieces.

Otto told him that his days were numbered, so as an apology for five hundred years of deception, he would create a device that would allow Fu Hua to regain all her memories.

However, there is no guarantee that the device is perfect, and the pain caused by forcibly extracting and re-inputting memories is temporarily uncontrollable.

But Fu Hua accepted it resolutely. More than the pain, she found the feeling of emptiness in her memory unbearable.

"I don't want to forget," Fu Hua said truthfully.

After hearing this, Otto fell into deep thought, then a faint smile appeared on his lips. His gaze was not on Fu Hua, but on the bright, dazzling sun in the sky.

“Immortal Red Iris, I lied before, but this time I will not deceive you.”

Thus began a months-long journey to restore memories, which continued until Otto left Destiny and the end came to the world, yet it still could not end.

Fifty thousand years of memories is ultimately too cumbersome.

In addition, memory transfer technology is underdeveloped and inefficient, so it's unclear how long it will take for Fu Hua to regain consciousness.

Even when the Eighth Herrscher, the Herrscher of Consciousness, chose Fu Hua, she was still unable to awaken her.

Then humanity passed the Eighth Herrscher test without suffering any losses.

Is Fu Hua just incredibly unlucky? Is the Herrscher of Knowledge just incredibly unlucky?

What if both of them are unlucky?

It would be too stupid of her not to be a Herrscher of Consciousness, yet not to let Su wake up. She is also quietly experiencing the life that Fu Hua is experiencing.

Are you really that enthralled?

I also really want to visit the class monitor's memories, especially the former Civilized Martial Arts School, where Hua, Su Xin, and Alicia practiced martial arts every day, their father patiently taught them, and the neighbors were all smiles, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Of course, that's impossible; the class monitor didn't leave any mark.

"Squad Leader"

Kiana walked up to Fu Hua and whispered softly, not wanting to disturb her class monitor's sweet dream.

As a matter of courtesy, in fact, no matter how much noise Kiana makes, Fu Hua will not wake up.

"He, Su Xin, became the Herrscher of the End, destroying the entire world."

“But I know he’s not that kind of person. Everyone tells me he’s the enemy. All the facts are there and prove that humanity must kill its enemies. Only one side can survive.”

"I don't know what to do, and I can't do it."

""

Kiana shook her head helplessly and turned away, no longer looking at the sleeping Fu Hua.

"Sorry for all the complaints. I will use the power of the Herrscher of the Void to go to the moon and talk to him alone."

Just as Kiana took her left foot out, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind her.

The familiarity stems from the clear voice source of Qiyana, while the unfamiliarity stems from Fu Hua, who would never use such a high-profile tone.

"Hahaha! I am the complete Red Iris! The complete Fu Hua! The complete Fu Hua!"

"You remnant of Feathered Dust, you've been deceiving me for so long, and I've finally caught you and let you escape."

"You thought you could hide it from me? You actually altered my memories, didn't you? You didn't expect me to experience it all over again myself, did you?"

"Not a brothel? No big deal. The guardian of the Divine Land, the revered and respected Immortal Red Iris, well, it's all just empty fame! Anyway, my lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, why should I care about reputation?"

"In a hundred years, nobody will remember it. At most, we just need to erase the memories of those few eyewitnesses and that's it."

"No, Su Xin and I are really in sync! When we go to a brothel, how can we not invite a few top courtesans to dance, compose music, and drink? It's so unromantic. Su Xin and I are both former civilized intellectuals, so it's perfectly normal for us to do some on-site research."

Fu Hua chattered incessantly at the crimson glowing feather in her opponent's heart, as if trying to subdue it.

"But" seemed angry, and more red light kept emanating from its body to express its protest.

"Hey, hey, don't bother. I finally managed to get my body back, do you think you can just take it away? You're just Yu Duchen, I'm the true master of this body, the true Hua, the true Chi Yuan, the true Fu Hua!"

"No matter how much I say, you won't listen. Don't worry, you've been with me for 50,000 years in my memory, and you're my friend. I won't let you disappear."

With a smile reminiscent of Fu Hua, she openly expressed her thoughts.

We're friends, so I won't kill you.

"Now that I think about it, oh right! I need to go find Brother Su Xin and tell him that I will never forget, I want all the memories! We don't have to be separated again!"

"Wait, I need to dress up a bit. I remember Su Xin watched the courtesan the longest back then. Hmm, I can't remember. How about imitating Alicia then!"

"White dress, long flowing hair, pink bow. Did Alicia wear lipstick back then? I remember asking if she did, but with such bright red lips, she must have been wearing lipstick, so I'll wear lipstick too!"

"Dress up nicely, then go find Brother Su Xin!"

"wrong!"

Fu Hua suddenly looked down and could see directly at her toes.

"Ahem, let's put in another breast pad."

"Yu Duchen" trembled, unable to speak, suffering a heart attack and extreme anger!

Chapter 142 Mei's 12 Notes

Having just woken up, Kiana clearly hadn't distracted herself from the outside world, so much so that she witnessed Kiana making strange remarks that only a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) girl would make.

Brothels, courtesans, lipstick, breast pads

Sure enough, the class monitor cares about his figure.

"Hey, class monitor, something seems off about you?" Kiana finally spoke up.