Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

The scene on the screen continued, and then Laila looked at the wanderer and got down to business: "You came here because of the deal we made before, right?"

"I've prepared the relevant information for you. I've already located the [Sacred Body] of one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Jade Void. Combined with the Cybertronian Golden Elixir technique you obtained from the captain, your plan to ascend to godhood through this path should proceed smoothly."

Upon hearing this, the stragglers nodded: "Relying on one's own strength to follow that system is too slow. Just reaching the legendary state of swallowing a single spark of fire and having one's fate in one's own hands will take a considerable amount of time."

With the remains of that Golden Immortal's body, my progress towards godhood will undoubtedly be accelerated considerably.

"From the Jade Void lineage's inheritance I received from the captain, I only plan to learn the portion from the Primordial Golden Chapter, and then combine it with other systems to first reach the realm of omnipotence."

"Well, even if you're not a fully-fledged all-around powerhouse with a complete system, you're still enough to crush anyone below that level. It's not too late to reach that level and then slowly repair your foundation."

The Primordial Golden Chapter itself is a wondrous method pointing directly to omnipotence. After using a portion of its knowledge to elevate oneself to an omnipotent level mecha, even if one is severely weakened, the damage won't reach that point.

As she spoke, Laiira walked toward her bookshelf.

When trying to take out a certain document, it seems that she accidentally dropped it. In the next instant, countless flying documents were pulled out along with the document below and floated down around Laiira.

Moonlight spilled onto the black paper and white text of the document on the ground, and the numbers were truly shocking.

"The Fengshen Corruption Investigation Report?"

Kiana subconsciously read out the text on one of the pages, while Laira stared at the scattered documents on the ground, lost in memories.

The image on the screen changed to Laiira on Sumeru's desk in the Star Palace. At this moment, the childlike innocence in Laiira's eyes seemed not to have been completely erased.

"The plan to split off a second personality to deceive the Order Academy is perfect; I have already infiltrated even deeper into the core of Sumeru."

However... some of the information we found during the investigation is so hard for me to believe.

Laiira's tone was somewhat heavy, and the paper in her hand was wrinkled at the corner due to the force of the external force, as the veins on her fair hands bulged.

The words on the paper, written in black and white, were boldly displayed.

"Detailed investigation data on Barbatos's alleged use of Sky Isle grants to repair the Wind Dragon Ruins, but in reality, to purchase cider."

The document in his hand was crumpled into a ball again, revealing several other reports hidden on another sheet of paper underneath.

Report on Barbatos's alleged smuggling of the Gale King's compensation money into the Mondstadt winery's start-up capital within the defeat agreement in Deckalapian.

Report Regarding Barbatos's Hiring of the Hall of Rebirth Assassins to Perform a Time-Reversal Assassination of the King of Gale

Detailed Investigation Report on Barbatos's Fraud Against the North Wind Wolf King

"It's so dark, so very dark."

Looking at the screen, Tesla subconsciously said something.

Those who play politics, even those who play offline monarchies, are quite ruthless.

"That's right, that's right, wait, the assassin from the Hall of Rebirth?!"

Raven nodded, then suddenly realized the problem halfway through his sentence.

No, what the hell is this "Wangshengtang Killer"?

Does Wangshengtang also do this business? Aren't they just nominally affiliated with that organization? Isn't their actual business selling coffins?

"Natasha, I never imagined you were so short of money. Just let me know if you need anything."

Mei looked at the raven for a moment, then spoke without hesitation.

"Exactly, at least the title of World Serpent cadre has some prestige. Being a part-time assassin is not an easy job."

Kiana blurted out, and Bronya waved her hand dismissively, "What kind of money can an assassin make? The top earner on Charon's Gold List doesn't even earn as much as the doorman's salary at my Azure Sea Group."

"How dare you assume my income?"

At this moment, Raven subconsciously said, and Bronya quickly responded: "Bronya also once ranked first on Charon's Gold List. Her income level should be about the same now, right?"

"Hmm, no, we need to calculate purchasing power and inflation."

Upon hearing this, Raven remembered Bronya's nickname: "Oh right, you also have the nickname 'Silver Wolf of the Urals'."

Upon hearing this, Bronya's body trembled slightly.

The silver wolf of the Ural?

This, this, this!

I haven't heard that name in ages. I don't know when it started, but everyone in the orphanage has begun calling me the Siberian Big Bad Wolf or the Wolf of Wall Street.

Now on Financial Street, people no longer call him President Bronya or President Zaychek, but rather "The Wolf of Wall Street."

Where did this name come from?!

Bronya clenched her fist and subconsciously thought, "Come to think of it, the first time I heard it was Rosalia who spoke it?"

"Raven, you have so much potential."

Bronya took a few steps forward and couldn't resist patting Raven on the shoulder.

No, this is a bit awkward.

Bronya quietly flew up a little and patted the raven on the shoulder again.

Click~

At that moment, Seele quietly took a picture.

Bronya is so cute!

Noticing the sound from the other side, Bronya deliberately landed next to Seele in what she considered a dashing manner.

"Seele, when are you going with Bronya to see the Spanish square they built for you? Bronya's driving skills..."

Bronya fell silent halfway through her sentence.

Well, my driver's license... has been revoked and I haven't even taken the retest yet.

Rosalia was doing something strange before; while driving, she used her own strength to cause her car to overturn.

"Big sister, don't try to pick up girls if you don't have a car!"

Black Seele materialized beside Seele and poked Bronya's face, speaking in a joking tone.

"It's okay, my other self, Bronya, I got my driver's license. I'll take you guys with me."

Seele seemed a little unsure of herself when she spoke, not because she was afraid of her skills, but because she was afraid the car wouldn't be able to handle the load.

Previously, the motorcycle developed by the Ganhai Group got terribly hot after I rode it to 700 mph, and it felt like it might break down at any moment.

"In this cold world, only Mei still has some warmth."

Seeing the scene with Bronya and the two Seeles, Kiana didn't hesitate to activate Kaslana's Pounce and rush into Mei's arms.

Tesla fell silent as he looked at the two couples in front of him. No, Ai Yin, where is your sense of responsibility at a time like this? Can't you take the initiative?

As for jackals

Ha, feelings only affect my purity.

Honkai Impact 4th Year: Chapter 1777: Laira, I am the Wind God!

Meanwhile, the scene on the screen was still changing. At this moment, Laila seemed to have matured a bit, and the youthful and naive light in her eyes had faded.

"The Dvalin workers' compensation approved by Sky Island... was actually swindled by you, Barbatos?"

And also, Mondstadt's city maintenance funds have been added to your slush fund... That's really going too far, our Wind God."

Laila's tone was perfectly calm, but everyone in the viewing room could sense the anger hidden in the girl's words.

"That's really too much."

At this moment, Kiana subconsciously said, and Raven couldn't help but shake his head: "Sigh, a god like this is just missing a street lamp Ya, cough cough."

Noticing that Amber was still there, Raven, who seemed to be in mixed feelings, coughed lightly, choosing to give Amber some face.

"Lord Barbatos, how could you do such a thing?"

Amber stared blankly at the screen, seemingly unable to imagine the scene of the Wind God stealing the compensation money.

Hmm? Wait a minute, Barbatos's earthly identity, the poet named Fu Wendy, doesn't seem to have much of an air of authority.

The images on the screen kept flashing, and the various methods used made Bronya nod in approval.

Barbatos, the god of wind, was a terrifying opponent.

His terrifying dominance in the financial sector, and his invisible hand, are truly terrifying.

If you're going to wage an economic war against Barbatos, you might as well wage an economic war against God.

Scenes flashed across the screen, and when the view returned to the present, the scene shifted to the top of Mondstadt.

The sky was torn apart at that moment.

In a corner of Mondstadt, Lyra, dressed in a shamanic robe, approaches the angel's gift with imposing presence.

With a thought from Laiila, a sudden gust of wind blasted the angel's gift to the ground, leaving behind a group of bewildered passersby.

Huh? Where's my tavern?

Before Diluc could be stunned for long, Lyra waved her hand, and the surrounding space distorted according to Lyra's thoughts.

A new dimension has been opened up at this moment, and there is no doubt that if a battle were to take place here, it might violate the restrictions of the "Heavenly Principles".

In the newly opened dimension, Venti stretched out his right hand, and the Sky Harp overcame numerous obstacles to reach his side.

"Who... are you?"

Wendy stared at Laila, her tone revealing her wariness.

Upon hearing this, Leila felt her fists harden. Now you're pretending not to know me?

"I am the avenger from hell, Laila."

"Under Barbatos's great hand, the world is hell," Laira said in a low voice.

He himself must cleanse Hell to save the people of Mondstadt.

"Me? I don't think I've done anything to you, have I?"

Looking at Laila in front of her, Wendy asked instinctively.

"Indeed not, but my conscience, my morality, and my nobility cannot tolerate your existence."

Barbatos, Mondstadt... I will end this!

"I will set the course for Mondstadt!"

Laila pointed her right hand to the sky, and in the next instant, the stars arrayed together. What was originally empty, except for the dimension where Laila had created her, now had countless stars.

"Laira, I am the Wind God!"

At this moment, Barbatos did not hesitate to press his fingers close to the strings of his harp; he would not allow anyone to interfere with Mondstadt.

"Barbatos, you'll regret this!"

Following Laila's will, the stars seemed poised to obliterate Barbatos at any moment.

"Furthermore, I'd like to ask you, the Wind God, what do you usually do?"

As she stared at Barbatos, Laiira's questioning voice rang out.

“I usually practice the distinctive spirit of Mondstadt and implement the comprehensive ideas of Mondstadt.”

Wendy spoke without the slightest hesitation, wondering where exactly she felt restricted in her freedom.

To implement the comprehensive ideas of Mondstadt?

"Is this your reason for stirring up the economic storm in Mondstadt with Mora? Barbatos, do you dare tell me what you were doing before?"

Laila's voice was strong and clear, but Barbatos was not afraid at all: "What's there to be afraid of? I'm taking money!"

???

Good, that's perfectly reasonable.

Upon hearing this, Laira was speechless for a moment, while Barbatos could only think that the benefits on Sky Island were getting better and better, and that they even regularly arranged for people to send Mora over.

In Morax's style, with a boss like that, what more could one ask for!

Yes, and that means the person in charge of paying salaries on Sky Island, named Huo Rong, is quite nice; he speaks very sweetly.

"For the sake of Teyvat's economy, for the sake of Mondstadt freeing itself from your capitalist control, Barbatos, today I will defeat you!"

Feeling that she had underestimated the aeolus's shamelessness, Leila's eyes burned with fervor, as if she were about to embark on her dream. Barbatos, on the other hand, felt somewhat wronged: "When did I ever control Mondstadt?"

Why do you act like some kind of capitalist who's about to be hung from a street lamp?