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

"Kiana, when you wake up again, you may find that everything has changed..."

"Those beautiful everyday days will never come back."

"But don't give up, never give up!"

Soon, the characters from her memories appeared in her mind: Mei, Fu Hua, Theresa, and finally Kiana. That smile was her motivation to move forward.

Revealing the purest voice.

"Aunt Jizi, I want to become the strongest Valkyrie..."

"Kiana, raise your head! Keep going and turn this imperfect story into what you want it to be?" This is from Ji Zi's own account. Facing the impact of such a huge force, she resolutely rushed into the white light, even though she knew that the other party was very powerful, even though she knew she might die.

But she didn't back off!

But this is not the end...

Because what comes next is the most heart-wrenching moment. The white light ends, and in the broken space, the Herrscher looks at the sword above his head in horror.

Obviously, Ji Zi didn't stab the other person.

Instead, in the form of a final hug, she injected the tube of liquid representing salvation into the Herrscher's body. Even though she was ruthlessly pushed away, her lips were still filled with a final smile.

"Stay alive, Kiana!"

"This is the last... lesson!"

The music represented the end, the conclusion of everything. It was the queen's roar, and it ended with the music and Ji Zi's body sinking into the abyss.

The live broadcast room was extremely quiet!

Because this is not over yet. Along with the short film, several pictures were revealed behind the scenes. It was a disaster scene. A teacher was protecting his students as they were dug out from under the rubble. The bloodstains spread for ten meters. You didn't even have to think about it to know what the teacher had done.

It took a long while before the people in the live broadcast room reacted.

"This was done by... that teacher!"

"I'm going to look for her, look for the news, and I found her. It turns out that she is really a teacher. Is she still unconscious now?"

"It's so sad. I regret pushing the main storyline!"

The live broadcast room was in an uproar as they truly realized that the meaning of this short film seemed to be a battle between God and humans, but in fact, it was just a teacher trying to protect his students.

Whether it's the people in the live broadcast room, or the people who just downloaded Honkai Impact 3rd and have not yet experienced the plot.

I have only heard similar rumors, but have not witnessed the disaster with my own eyes.

But Honkai Impact 3rd presents this disaster in the form of animation, with the comments boiling and the emotions being vented visible just from the text.

Some of them came from abroad or other cities. No matter where they are, at this moment, the news is spreading from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

Eden ignored her and just strolled to the rooftop.

She did not witness the teacher's appearance at the scene, and many people cannot integrate into the news, and the number of people who watch it is limited.

To be honest, too many people died in the disaster.

The weight of one person is really too light.

“I didn’t expect that you were working hard for this.” Eden raised her glass and saluted in the direction of Ohau. To be honest, she had a hunch when she was recording the music.

There have been rumors on the Internet before that Ohhayou wanted to make money and run away, so it launched more main lines at this juncture.

But it is obvious that the short film and everything behind it proves that Otto thinks much more than others do, and he does not want such deeds to be buried in the ruins of Changkong City.

"Well said, let this imperfect world become what you want it to be..."

While drinking, Eden no longer needed to pay attention to the live broadcast room. With the continuous push messages from his mobile phone, the news from Ji Zi began to gradually increase.

............[Host, faith collection, a full 1.5 million...],

"It's a bit slow." In a corner of the hospital, Otto looked at his surging power of faith and the 500,000 fans he had on his official account.

Don’t think that it’s just 20 more people.

You know, Otto's short film this time has attracted the attention of almost the whole world. People may not be interested in the game, but the influence of the disaster, collapse, and heroic deeds is very broad.

To be honest, with an extra 200,000 people, if each person likes ten characters or even more, a million would not be enough.

But enough!

"This is the fifth time. The last time I exchanged it for 500,000, this time, it will be 1 million..."

Looking at the remaining engravings in the mall, Otto decisively exchanged one of them.

[Infinity: Stacking. Every time you use the active effect of an imprint, one cumulative layer will be added by default. After ten times, the next imprint will be stacked, and the upper limit will be infinite. Active: Evolution, Presentation, Restore. You can specify a thing and define the state as the upper limit of your understanding (Cooling time: one year)]

[Note that the infinite imprint is theoretically infinite, and evolution and presentation are beyond the laws of nature, such as biological ascension. This may not be achievable with the host's power, and a lucky attempt will lead to uncertain consequences.]

Similar to spiral engraving.

To put it simply, both seals have unique powers. At the top, they represent mechanical ascension, biological evolution, and so on.

Of course, Otto was no fool, and the engraving made it very clear.

This is just like the precepts, the higher you go, the higher the price, even exceeding the cost of life.

"Just restore it. Use the power of faith to obtain the required energy..." Otto looked at all the power of faith and activated the ring-like engraved pattern.

The power of faith began to drop madly, and the infinite imprint flashed with light.

There was no need to go into the medical room. Otto was standing outside Ji Zi's door, with the infinite imprint flashing, gathering all the power of faith in it on the woman on the bed.

However, unexpectedly, Otto's power of faith stopped when it dropped to only 20.

Minus the one million that were engraved, plus the ones that were lost, there are only three hundred thousand left.

It seemed that, at this moment, there were many more sources of power imprinted around the hospital. They came from all over the world, like starlight, with warmth and the softness of prayer.

I guess it’s the animated short film that has come to the subsequent influence.

"It looks like everything is finally settled."

"I think I have fulfilled my promise to Xilin..."

Otto leaned against the wall. The power of faith and Ji Zi's stable electrocardiogram made him sit on the ground as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

With his eyes closed, the boy fell asleep peacefully, just like the seal in his hand slowly extinguished.

He didn't need to blame himself for this anymore.

Chapter 74: Ji Zi wakes up, Xi Lin's inner thoughts, on solving the collapse in the world of painting

"Jizi, Teacher Jizi is awake!"

In the early morning, when the sun rose and shone on the hospital's slipway, a piece of good news announced that the disaster depression that had lasted for nearly a month was finally over.

Kiana was supported by Cecilia, and she couldn't stop crying as she looked at the smiling Ji Zi in the ward.

"You're already in high school, so stop acting like a child. Now that things are over, you should smile, right?"

Looking at the crying white-haired girl, perhaps because she had just woken up, Ji Zi's body was still a little tired. She raised her hand with difficulty, with tenderness and no regrets in her eyes.

"Come on, Kiana, study hard and achieve your goals!"

"Remember what you said? You wanted to be with everyone."

"Yes, I will! Just like...you said." Kiana wiped her tears and nodded with a serious expression.

"Make this world what we want it to be!"

"Did I say that?" Ji Zi was a little confused.

Although she was a teacher and a class teacher, she could not find the origin of this sentence in her career over the past few years.

"It's like this, Teacher Himeko..." Kiana scratched her head, told Himeko about yesterday's short film, and turned on her phone to play the animation of the last lesson.

"Well, I thought you did the dubbing yourself, but it seems like you've been in the hospital all this time."

"That's strange. Maybe someone imitated it. It's so similar."

"A short film?"

Looking at the screen, Ji Zi enjoyed the five-minute visual feast. It was a completely different her, like a warrior, devoting herself to the cause.

Not to mention Kiana, even Himeko herself felt heartbroken.

Who doesn’t have a few teachers?

Every teacher is actually one of the original students, and the same goes for beliefs passed down from generation to generation.

"Well, this is just a similar look, it shouldn't be me." Himeko pointed at one of the people, while Kiana shook her head vigorously.

"No, no, no, Mr. Himeko, the boy you've seen who made this animation is called Otto."

"He witnessed the scene. Look, isn't our school the last scene of the short film?" Kiana pointed behind the scenes, basically eliminating the idea of ​​luck.

Ji Zi was speechless; she savored it again carefully.

"I always feel a little embarrassed that people suddenly know about it. It's a bit exaggerated to portray me like this." Ji Zi smiled somewhat embarrassedly. She stretched out her hand, indicating that she wanted to stand up.

Kiana used all her strength to raise the bed, and a sense of comfort and peace filled the ward.

This is a heart-to-heart talk between a student and a teacher.

Cecilia and Siegfried did not interrupt the whole process.

"Kiana!"

"What's wrong, Himeko-sensei?"

“Peace is so good…”

"Yes, Mr. Himeko, I think so too."

...Outside the ward, Mebius, wearing a white coat, looked at Otto who was leaning against the wall.

"Why don't you go in and take a look? This is clearly the first dawn after the disaster."

"Let them keep their time to themselves." Otto shook his head, but the smile on his face made him look like a child who had not grown up.

"This time, I won the bet."

"Look how proud you are. It was just once." Mobius curled his lips, looked at the test report in his hand, and shook his head in confusion: "But to be honest, 0.1%, you didn't do anything shocking."

"Like, are you a god?"

"How could that be? I'm just an ordinary person. You should be thankful that Ji Zi survived because it was her will." Otto shook his head helplessly. How could Sheshe be so imaginative?

He is indeed just an ordinary person, only a little bit stronger.

Mebius also felt that her question was unreliable, but she was really skeptical. No matter how unscientific the supernatural phenomenon was, it was much better than such a slim probability.

Including Otto's firm trust.

From a medical perspective, it is difficult for ordinary people to disguise themselves.

Just like a gambler, why can't it ever stop?

Because, they know in their hearts that these are not hard work, but they have become accustomed to such easy acquisition of wealth, so the emptiness in their hearts needs to be filled by continuous victory, but Otto really does not show any similar emotions.

On the contrary, his expression was one of satisfaction.

"I said, believe in human beings, rather than those cold numbers." Otto yawned, waved his hand, and left the hospital, too tired.

Mebius was left alone.

"Doctor, Jizi is just a special case." Klein was standing aside, and her tone was full of rationality in response to Otto's answer.

One person cannot be used as the majority.

“Who knows?” Mebius put down the medical record. After a moment of silence, she raised her head and said, “Klein, but I think there is something very true.”

"Make this world what we want it to be."

--------------------------------In the dark night, when Otto woke up again, he saw ruins all over the ground.

In front of me were the remains of the original Chunyuan suit.

Speaking of which, Otto has been living in the company since this place was destroyed, and the fatigue he has experienced during this period is far beyond his imagination.

"I'm so tired. I want to retire!" Otto stretched his body without getting up.

If it weren't for the disaster, there would be so few people on this street now, and someone would have seen a blond boy lying on a purple-haired girl on the ruins.

"Then have a good rest. You've been tired enough these days." Xilin's voice came. At this time, there was no sadness or collapse in her voice.