I, Otto, create destruction in the world of mobile games

"In order to be kind, one has to bear some sins."

"How did you get it? Maybe you can find the answer or something like that in there."

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In the Kaslana family, Qianyu Academy is on holiday, so she came to her hometown for vacation and wanted to invite Mei to come with her, but now she is the only one left.

There was also Theresa with a serious expression.

My aunt always likes to deal with various documents. Kiana doesn't quite understand the responsibilities of the representative of the Bishop of Heaven's Destiny, but she knows that she will be very tired just sitting in the classroom to attend classes.

"Hmm? Kiana, you have learned how to care for others."

Theresa could see another cup of twice as much warm water on her table.

You’re welcome, I took a small sip.

The Kaslana family is no different from other families, but their way of getting along is very special. Because the relationships are complicated, Theresa doesn't nag like an elder most of the time. Most of the time, she lets the people of the Kaslana family grow. For example, she and Kiana haven't said a few words to each other.

Theresa believes that time will teach a person everything.

"Oh, oh, auntie, I'm curious about something."

However, after Kiana poured the water, she leaned over the table, looked at the white-haired loli working, and asked curiously.

"Aunt, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ghost? What ghost?" Theresa was stunned.

Kiana handed over her phone, and Otto released a new comic, which was a sequel to the second collapse. Strictly speaking, it was a prologue at the beginning, from the mission to the Tower of Babylon, all unfolded in the image of granddaughter Theresa, and there were also settings such as fear of ghosts.

"I'm not afraid. Why are you asking?" Theresa shook her head.

"Well, I don't know. It feels like my period happened a long time ago. It's actually quite similar to the game. It seems like it's impossible to get close to it." Kiana tilted her head with a slight smile on her face.

"But I found that my aunt today is not so cold and now seems to be easy to get along with."

"It's just like in the current comics. I really don't know what this dean went through to become like that in the main storyline."

Kiana was talking to herself, and the phone screen was on a chat page, as if she was chatting with someone, and Theresa looked at it quietly.

As expected, it was Otto's head.

Kiana is urging for more updates.

"What happened..."

Theresa's interest was also piqued. She looked at the new painting again and felt a little touched in her heart, as if she was the person in her dream. But compared to Kiana, she felt a sense of relief.

It was as if someone in a dream had picked up her lost past, taken off the crown of sin, and recognized her.

"How about I urge them too? I also want to watch it..." Theresa thought so, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth without her knowing.

This was very surprising in Kiana's eyes!

Hey, her aunt actually smiled?

It's so rare.

This has to be filmed!

-----------"Gretsch, how are you feeling?"

In Chunyuan Manor, Otto sat in the painting class, while Loli, who had recovered as before, stood aside, observing and learning as usual.

"I'm fine now, Brother Otto." Grayshu shook her head, her expression still calm.

Otto was still a little worried. According to the children who woke up, they dreamed of some monster and seemed to be playing some kind of battle royale game. They all cried their hearts out after waking up.

"Didn't Gresh have a nightmare while she was sleeping?"

Out of curiosity, maybe it's because Grace is pure at heart?

According to a certain principle of Honkai energy, nightmares are used to erode people's spiritual level, and the dark side of human heart is used to deal with humans, but Grayshu is too pure. In terms of color, even Honkai energy may not be able to find any black on Grayshu.

"Yes, how could it be gone?" Grayshue tilted her head, "It feels like a game played by Brother Otto, with many monsters like flies chasing me."

"But I have a knight, and he is protecting me!"

Grayxiu spoke each word slowly, without going into detail, but she glanced deeply at Otto.

Otto was quite curious about what kind of knight it was. He remembered that there was a knight in Grayshu in the game. He guessed that it was the guardian that always existed in her heart.

Like Kosmo?

"Forget it, forget it. I'm glad you're okay. Let's get back to work." Otto twisted his body and moved his shoulders slightly.

The company doesn't need him for the time being. After the release of the Divine Suit.Wuwang, the company has basically entered a smooth operation mode, with a significant increase in turnover and daily active users.

What he needs to do now is to calm down.

Just make the story of Honkai more complete.

"Brother Otto, is this Xilin?" Looking at the purple girl that Otto was beginning to shape, Grace could recall seeing the portrait of this girl in the draft drawing.

The purple-haired girl has both human and divine sides.

Herrscher, Grayshuin remembered this term.

From the collapse to now, although the Herrscher has not been involved, the discussion about the Herrscher has never been low, and people on the Internet are always thinking about what the Herrscher is.

Although Wendy was born as a Herrscher, to be honest, being defeated by Kiana is considered a positive story, but it still does not prevent her from being ridiculed as the weakest Herrscher.

After all, it is not strong.

"Well, Xilin, Grayshu, please pay attention from now on. The style of the paintings is a bit dark and gloomy." Otto reminded.

Prisons, girls, and various scenes began to be portrayed. The Tower of Babel was portrayed as a gloomy world like a cage, and Silin appeared as an experimental subject here.

Divinity and revenge are the main themes of the following story.

Otto was painting like this, but suddenly, he and Greshuin heard some noise outside, as if someone knocked on the door and then fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Who is it?" After exchanging a glance with Grayshu, Otto walked to the door and opened it, and what he saw was a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Purple hair.

The girl was wearing a long skirt and just fell to the ground.

Looks extremely weak and tired.

this....

Isn't it Xilin?!

Chapter 4: Warmth, Dinner, Xilin Feels the Warmth (-in- K)

"The girl in the painting just now?" Grayshu looked at the purple-haired girl lying on the ground, squatted on the ground, and poked her gently with her finger.

The touches are real.

Then, Grayshu looked at Otto in amazement.

"Brother Otto, can your drawings come true? What's it called? A magic brush or something..."

"How is that possible? It's just a coincidence." Spreading his hands, Otto thought for a while and decided to pick up Xilin. He couldn't just leave her here.

Otto carried the baby horizontally to the bedroom and placed it on the bed.

After taking a quick glance, it's no wonder that Grayshue said what she said before, because she looks exactly like in the comics, with long purple hair and a white nightgown, like a baby waking up. Except for the lack of divinity and resentment, everything looks like she walked out of a painting.

Otto also asked Theresa, but this world had never heard of Sirin either.

Tianming is no longer the organization that does bad things behind the scenes.

But the problem is, when he was drawing the second collapse, Xilin suddenly came to him. Otto always felt that this was a bit of a coincidence, and inexplicably felt that there was some connection.

"Forget it, now that we're here, let's talk about it when we wake up." Spreading his hands helplessly, Otto looked at the sleeping purple-haired girl, then looked at the sky outside.

"Gray, please help me take care of her for a while. How about I prepare dinner first?"

"No problem, Brother Otto." Grace kept her fingers on Xilin's face and kept looking at the colors on the canvas, as if she still couldn't believe it was real.

While poking, he opened his little mouth and made a whooshing sound.

Rather than treating it as a person, it’s more like an interesting doll.

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"This is..." At dusk, the purple-haired girl opened her eyes.

Like her bright blue eyes, they revealed confusion and doubt. Her mind was blank. She didn't know where she came from, what she had done, or even who she was. There was only one name that she remembered in her heart.

Siren.

But the girl had no idea how it came about.

However, the soft bed was much harder than the stones in the wild. Xilin propped herself up, but this action made her notice the girl next to her.

"It's alive! It can move..." Grace was lying on the bed, supporting herself with her two little hands, with only a pair of eyes sticking out, looking up at Xilin curiously.

"Excuse me, did you come out of the painting?"

"Probably not."

Although Xilin didn't have many memories, she still understood clearly what life was. It was the instinct of living things. However, Grayshu's words also made her pay attention to the canvas next to her, a series of wonderful plots and darkness, and the purple-haired girl in it.

I don’t understand, but Xilin thinks it might be a coincidence.

"Really? Then where are you from?" Grayshu tilted her head.

"I...forgot." Xilin shook her head.

"Do you still remember your parents?" Grayshu asked again.

Xilin still shook her head. "I can't remember. I don't seem to have any experience. So, how did I get here?"

"When Brother Otto was drawing this cartoon, you just happened to faint at the door."

Gretchen nodded with conviction and pulled Silin's arm, "So, I believe that you must have been created by Brother Otto."

Siren:? ? ?

"No, I don't think life can be created." Xilin smiled helplessly.

But Gresh was very firm, "Then why don't you have any memory?"

"Forehead...."

Xilin was confused. She thought about it and it seemed to make sense. For some reason, she even began to believe the other party!

This kid has the ability to fool people!

Xilin coughed and looked at Grayshu, "Maybe I have lost my memory. After all, I have a name, right?"

"Name? Well, what's your sister's name?"

"Xilin?!" She thought that saying this would solve the problem, but Xilin saw that a girl like herself in the comics also had the same name.

"See! Your name is also Xilin, sister, you must have been created by Brother Otto!" Grayxiu affirmed confidently.

Xilin was silent, she couldn't speak.

She herself began to be confused. Was she really drawn?

"Stop it, Gray."

Just then, Otto came in with two glasses of freshly squeezed juice and handed one to Gretchen.

"I heard you talking in the kitchen. Don't talk nonsense. Life cannot be created, but is the self-birth of human will. Could it be that Grayshu thinks that her thoughts also come from others?"

"seems not."

Grace tilted her head. If Grace's thoughts were set like colors, it seemed that they could not be called life.

Otto's words are always simple and philosophical.

Xilin could clearly see that the girl lowered her head and her expression was much lost. She didn't understand, was it really that bad that she was created?

"Here, this is yours." Otto placed the other cup in front of Xilin.

"Ah? Mine?" Seemingly at a loss, Xilin did not take the cup, but just stood there in a daze.

"It's a matter of hospitality. It's okay." Just to be cautious in the unfamiliar environment, Otto put the cup in Xilin's hand. Looking at the orange-yellow juice, she put it to her mouth and took a sip gently.

Sweet and refreshing, the juice stimulated Xilin's taste buds.