Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

For the princess who is suffering from severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), this kind of setting seems to be extremely appealing.

Just then, Qi Mo suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had received a message from someone.

Seeing this, Fischl showed a curious expression, and soon Qi Mo opened his eyes and spoke:

"Now, it's time to return to reality."

It seems your companions are quite worried about you. As for the fairy who made a contract with you... now might not be a good time to meet her, as this is part of her plan to reduce the void.

When the time is right, she will naturally meet you, and you will eventually become the true Princess of Judgment.

As Qi Mo finished speaking, Fischl felt as if everything before her eyes shattered like a mirror.

"Oz, I have returned!"

Back in reality, looking at Barbara and Oz beside her, Fischl felt inexplicably guilty, recalling how she had seemingly let Oz watch her without participating in the battle.

Is this a case of borrowing new power but not letting Oz experience it?

"You, you are really Princess Judgment?"

With mixed feelings, Oz spoke in a subtle tone, having watched helplessly as Fischl pulled off a series of outrageous maneuvers. Now, Oz had only one thought in mind.

The clown is actually myself?

I thought Fischl was just being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), but it turns out she's a true master of the game.

What is this supposed to be? A storyline about Princess Condemned in Mondstadt, or the personal bodyguard of the shining idol?

“That’s right, this is the complete Princess of Judgment, the complete Fischl, the complete… me!”

Upon her return, Fischl stated without hesitation that it was clear this chuunibyou (delusional) young lady, Amy, had triggered the sublime rule known as Su Nu Wan Ye Xiao.

"As expected of Miss, she truly excites and thrills me!"

Oz said without hesitation that he had finally found a powerful ally.

Such a condemned princess, who in Teyvat can stand against her? Who can stand against her?

"Miss, could it be... that you are a reincarnation of a demon god?"

Oz asked curiously, and Fischl shook her head upon hearing this: "No, no, no, I am who I am, the Princess of Judgment, not the reincarnation of some demon god."

"With your strength, Miss, I'm afraid Teyvat is now virtually unbeatable."

Oz, who didn't pay much attention to this, just felt that the version had changed and he probably couldn't be of any help now. Hmm... maybe not.

At least, I can act as a Fischl translator.

As for fighting, Miss, quickly use your invincible Holy Judgment Thunder to think of a solution!

"That's not quite right. There are countless masters on the other side of Teyvat, such as Falgar, who plays against the Cosmic Emperor, and Abedo, who studies the Cosmic Cube. Mondstadt alone has quite a few, which are truly awe-inspiring."

Fischl waved her hand. According to the setting, this Princess of Judgment was really going to become the Princess of Judgment in a certain sense, after all, she was the object of "Fairy Fischl's" subtraction and emptiness.

Oz was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. Huh? What do you mean by Unicron and Cosmic Cube? They sound extraordinary. Does Mondstadt have so many powerful beings?

Oh no, it's because my understanding is too shallow.

Teyvat actually has a concept of the universe, and there are even things here that are read as martial arts novels and written as science fiction.

Meanwhile, outside Mondstadt, looking at the utterly hopeless grasslands before her, Jean turned to the people around her:

"Distinguished guests who have come to our aid, Mondstadt welcomes you all. If you are interested, please stay and join the victory celebration banquet in Mondstadt."

"Yay, I'm starving!"

Bennett patted his stomach and said without hesitation, "You need to be full to have the spirit for adventure!"

I'm not sure how different the food in Mondstadt is from that in Winter Solstice or Liyue.

Upon hearing this, D'Artagnan did not intend to leave immediately. If she remembered correctly, the lady should be in Mondstadt right now.

The group swaggered back to Mondstadt, while the lady looked at D'Artagnan with some difficulty accepting the stark contrast.

You call this the last seat?

Although the Fatui's seats are based on the time of joining, their strength ranking is essentially similar. The captain who stands at the pinnacle of Teyvat's humanity, that dangerous doctor, the mysterious girl, and the servant in Fontaine who makes him feel unfathomable.

Generally speaking, you can guess the strength of the corresponding executive simply by looking at their seat from top to bottom.

But this time, Dadalia really gave himself a big surprise.

With this kind of strength, he would probably rank among the top in the Fatui sect.

Although I didn't experience it firsthand and couldn't perceive its specific destructive power, judging from the extent of the destruction, Tartaglia probably possesses the qualities of a demon god.

The Queen's choice was wise; I had underestimated the heroes of the world.

Forget it, let's calm down and invite D'Artagnan to talk. With his help, the plan to seize the Heart of God will have a much higher success rate.

Honkai Impact 3rd: Chapter 1183: My roommate Kiana can do backflips!

After the battle, there should naturally be a victory celebration, and the people of Mondstadt also need a celebration to wash away the oppressive atmosphere of the disaster.

As for the Stormterror... let's live in the present and think about that another time.

"Diluc-senpai."

Somewhere at the banquet, Amber, who had made a great contribution this time, casually greeted Diluc.

This hero of the night is the best way to judge time.

"Miss Amber, who seems destined to be the next Mondstadt librarian, is there something you need from me?"

Diluc, who had sneaked in intending to find out more details, spoke up, saying that he felt Diluc was mysterious, extremely mysterious, in Amber's eyes.

The legends that guy knew, he must have heard them from somewhere, far surpassing what the intelligence organization I joined had.

Little did he know that Fischl, Bennett, and Barbara all possessed the potential to become demons, and that Tartaglia, who had seemed so insignificant when he faced the Fatui Enforcers, actually possessed such power.

Diluc had escaped from the Fatui Enforcers before the main storyline of Genshin Impact, and he still remembered Tartaglia's appearance.

"Senior Diluc, have you ever heard of... the name Ai-in? Or Bruce?"

Staring at the Mondstadt wine tycoon before him, Amber prepared to judge whether Diluc had already contacted the guests outside of Teyvat based on Diluc's expression after hearing the name he had mentioned.

"Never heard of them before, who are they?"

Diluc's tone carried a hint of curiosity, but his eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

"Hmm, he's a guest who might be very useful in terms of mutual help with Diluc-senpai, or perhaps a suitable collaborator in terms of work?"

Amber looked at Diluc and said that the work she was referring to was that of a Night Elf hero, but the man in front of her probably meant the wine industry.

"I see. It seems Miss Amber's information network is more advanced than I thought."

He nodded, seemingly already having a guess in his mind.

"By the way, Senior Diluc, if you have time, you can go and browse through the Mondstadt library. The information there about a certain secret technique will surely bring you some surprises."

That information, perhaps it's related to your talent? Hehe, I've seen something about it in the legends of Mondstadt.

Amber, who hadn't yet had any alcohol, picked up her glass of orange juice and prepared to leave the scene to give Diluc some quiet time.

"......I see."

Looking in Amber's direction, Diluc fell into thought.

A prophet?

Such beings do indeed exist in Teyvat. Judging from Amber's initial attitude and tone, if I'm not mistaken, Ain and Bruce Wayne are beings I'll only meet in the future.

Is that guy planning to use me to determine the timing of the prophecy?

Because there really are prophets in Teyvat, and Amber's collection of Mondstadt legends that he had never heard of before, Diluc gradually came to equate the appearance of this scout knight with that of a prophet.

However, according to intelligence from his own organization, Mondstadt was a place frequently visited by another organization for its gatherings.

预言家

It's unclear whether Amber has any connection to the mysterious organization, the Witches.

Diluc's mind raced through a series of possibilities. In Mondrian, the intelligence network of the Diluc brothers was even more outrageous than that of the Knights of Favonius themselves.

After all, one was backed by that intelligence organization, while the other was even more influential and had connections with the remnants of the Kanria faction.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

As Diluc Kaeya spoke casually, he realized he really wanted to find an opportunity to have a proper talk with his brother.

Diluc, Amber, and even Kaeya were only in one corner of the banquet. Meanwhile, outside the joyous banquet, the Dark Knights, who remained motionless, exchanged glances.

The Red Death Demon spoke first: "I have a plan."

"Hmm, you have a plan too? Wait, why are you copying Amber's methods?"

Dawnlight asked instinctively, to which Red Death Demon responded with righteous indignation:

"Don't worry about these things. There might be some mystical elements in this world. My Batman instincts are telling me that this style might be very beneficial."

"Great benefits? Whatever makes you happy. So... Red Death, what great idea have you come up with?"

The killing machine had no intention of pursuing this point, and upon hearing this, the Red Death Demon nodded and continued:

"Of course, the mission of testing Mondstadt's strength has been completed. I feel that there are quite a few Mondstadt's strengths that are no less than Barbatos's."

To gain a greater advantage in this game, we need to acquire more intelligence about Mondstadt.

As for the source of that intelligence, I think we might be able to kidnap someone of slightly weaker power but in a high position.

Upon hearing this, the killing machine said without hesitation, "Red Death Demon, I feel like you're playing with fire."

Teyvat is exceptionally dangerous; even we don't know how long we could last against beings like Fischl.

"Danger makes the attempt worthwhile; this is a high-stakes gamble, but how long can it last?"

I'm confident I can hold out against Fischl for a while and successfully stall her, although I still lack the confidence to defeat her.

The merciless iron fist clearly supported the Red Death Demon's decision. The enhancement brought to him by the power of faith was enormous, and this enhancement even gave him the confidence to hold out against strongmen like Fischl for a while in the short term.

“Mond is not just about Fischl.”

The killing machine spoke without hesitation, while the ravager, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "Those strong people generally don't actively perceive their own range of perception. I don't feel like I'm being monitored here."

This seems to be some kind of tacit rule in Teyvat.

"This is a chessboard. Overturning the chessboard would make things less interesting. I suppose those chess players are maintaining the rules of the game to some extent, such as suppressing their destructive power or reducing their perception range."

However... I still think kidnapping is too risky.

After thinking for a moment, Dawn Lamp said that he still had a long life ahead of him and needed a safer way to find intelligence.

While the Dark Knights were discussing the possibility of kidnapping a high-ranking member, the drowned vengeful spirit traveling to Sumeru frowned slightly as it looked at the city before it.

Something's not right here.

He muttered to himself, his body's instincts seemingly warning him that the bodies of the ordinary people around him had been tampered with after he entered the city.

The drowned vengeful spirit of the Aquaman-style Batman, who might have a great future in Fontainebleau, has glimpsed a corner of the Church's plan, but it's still some time before a certain traveler arrives, so it's not yet in the final stage.

"In any case, the next step is to find a way to stir up some trouble here and divert the trouble to Mondstadt."

The drowned vengeful spirit said without hesitation that turning the table when the leader picked up food was exactly what he was planning to do.

I won't do what Barbatos allows, and I'll do what he forbids to the point of death.

Well, after figuring out how to cause some trouble in Sumeru, it'll be time to head to Fontaine.

The drowned vengeful spirits began making arrangements without hesitation, while on the other side of the collapsed world, the people of the original world were also ready to set off for battle.

"This time, our opponent is the Dark Knights? This genius will use my newly researched mecha to knock those corrupt Ainins to their knees!"

Tesla clenched his fist, somewhat excited. Upon hearing this, Qi Mo, who had rushed back to Earth when the celebration banquet began, couldn't help but gasp.

Although I believe our teacher was just joking, I'm a pure love advocate, and if this really happened, I would definitely try to stop it.

Moreover, it's rather strange that Bruce Wayne was insulted by Tesla.

But speaking of pure love, Otto... how did it turn out like that?

Recalling that Bishop of Destiny, Qi Mo felt a little conflicted.

He had been waiting to give Kallen a ghost-like power-up, but Otto hadn't done anything and was just accumulating strength all day.

The time machine was already built, ready to travel to the moment of Kallen's death and reverse the future at any time, but...

Well, I can roughly guess what he was thinking from his behavior.