[And Qianjie's residence... is in the area near Dusk Street, and no one knows the rest. ]

[But it doesn't matter, because with Yuan's current status, it is enough for him to know the vicinity of Dusk Street. Even if it is hundreds of kilometers away, others will have to look for it bit by bit. ]

A less developed village, or rather, a village that is almost isolated from the world.

No one would have thought that such a remote place actually worships Khorne and death.

Killing is allowed here, there are even extremely bloody sacrificial sites and special festivals for fighting.

A masked man who wishes to remain anonymous said, "I'm home now, damn!"

Just a joke, seriously, Qianjie didn't know how many times he had broken someone's neck. Looking at the other person's admiring and delighted eyes, he could only respond calmly.

Looking at the noise and worship around him, he suddenly felt a little powerless. He put on the mask again, and the state that was changed by the sacrifice returned to normal.

For the first time, he hated killing. This was a very ordinary village. They ate together and the children played together.

There would also be people hanging around him, chattering, and although it was noisy, he didn't hate them. Well, by the way, those little kids were all pretty talented, so he didn't hate them.

However, when the day of sacrifice came, he would be pushed here by the little ghosts who called him brother to relive the pleasure of killing again.

Even though they were from the same village, and even though they were still warmly caring for him yesterday.

However, sacrifice and faith are more important to him than his own life. He wanted to tell the other party that there was no such evil god in the universe, but before he could finish his words, he was treated coldly.

A bunch of stupid guys.

Ignoring their cheers, Qianjie prepared to leave here somewhat tiredly. As long as today was over, as long as it was not the day of sacrifice, they would return to their original appearance, be warm and cheerful, tolerate him as a heretic, and treat him as a family member.

Even though this home is so weird.

"Qianjie! How about I teach you wood carving? Then you can carve the image of your family members dying, and you won't be so sad."

"And then you can better accept your identity as God's Chosen One."

It was still that chattering little kid. Qianjie remembered him. His carving skills were very poor. The ugly wooden sculpture he gave him left a deep impression on him.

…………

A less developed village, or rather, a village that is almost isolated from the world.

Yuan faced the hostile gazes of others and walked here nonchalantly.

To be honest, this place is really hard to find. It is hidden in the mountains. If it weren't for satellites, he estimated that it would take him several years to find it.

"Boss, why do I feel this place is so evil?"

Imer held the short blade in his hand. He felt the danger of death in this small village.

Seriously, this is a bit outrageous.

"They are raising Gu. They are offering sacrifices to the evil gods."

Feeling a little timid inside, Yuan pressed the communicator and gained some confidence only after confirming that it was not broken.

Not much is mentioned about Qianjie's past. All we know is that the village where he used to stay has a magnificent sacrificial site, which allows Qianjie to relive the battlefield. For Qianjie, it is home, but also the beginning of a new round of suffering.

"Lark, lark?"

She looked behind her with some confusion. The tall and long-legged girl who used to be so decisive and ruthless now had a face as pale as her hair color.

"Boss, let's prepare the army first. I seem to have some impression of these guys."

"I can't leave. Someone is coming."

Yuan looked at the shadow behind him and continued to walk forward, not caring about the person behind him.

He was not pretending, he just carried a lot of poison gas and antidotes on him, so if he wanted to, he could give these country bumpkins a little technological shock.

"Then don't be soft-hearted. Every woman and every child here will kill. I've seen people here before. They are a bunch of lunatics and cultists who don't care about their own lives."

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She had seen a family of three before, and they were dressed almost exactly the same as the ones here. None of them were very strong, but they were all very crazy. Her previous experience was almost useless.

What's more important is that she didn't even think about it when the eight-year-old kid attacked her from behind.

Actually, that was fine. She had seen child killers before. The most outrageous thing was that she still didn't know what grudge she had with the family of three. Wasn't it just stepping on the roof of the other party? Was it necessary to kill them?

Yuan didn't say anything, and he felt that the various secondary creations before he traveled through time had misled him too much. The secondary creations before were too gentle, which made him subconsciously despise this place.

But how could a place that Qianjie had turned into a battlefield, a cage, and a home be so gentle?

"Here, this is the antidote, this is the neurotoxin, this is pure poison, this is..."

Yuan was talking quietly to the two little guys beside him, and he kept giving them the heavy medicines he had on him.

"If you can't win, just run away. I underestimated the others here."

He only walked a dozen steps here. Although he didn't feel any threat to him, their fighting power was not bad. Coupled with the feeling that they were cultists, he began to get scared.

He had seen similar teams before, but they were small organizations that advocated Honkai, and they were not as evil as the one here gave him.

Even when facing an outsider like him, the first thing they did was not to come up and ask questions, but to be alert.

Why? What are they protecting? The Evil God Qianjie?

Stop it.

Fortunately, he and the other two were quite skilled and were able to escape from other people's surveillance for a short time.

"We were careless, Boss. Let's find a chance to escape."

The one who was speaking was a lark, and it turned out that the other person had a really strange personality.

The personalities of the people in the poisonous pupa can be roughly divided into two categories. Some are radical and offensive, and this category accounts for the vast majority of people.

There is another category, the conservatives, who never cause trouble without orders. They are the conscientious representatives of the toxic pupa... well, compared with the radicals, they can be considered conscientious.

For example, Imer.

But Lark doesn't belong to any of those categories. She belongs to the retreat faction, and she is very good at backing out. She just tries to get away with every mission as long as she can. She is young and seems to have seen through the mundane world.

"Where are you running to? Don't you notice that this place is different from that place?"

Yuan had discovered before that there was an area they had not explored, not because they were afraid but because they were relieved.

"Here comes the real boss level."

But it also happened to be his destination.

Thousands of kalpas.

Pushing the window down from the roof, Yuan climbed in directly. After all, the opponent was Qianjie, so he had to fight him at least once, otherwise there would be no way to chat at all.

Oh, after the fourth Herrscher, you can wait until he is tied up and then go find him, and he might chat with you.

But the situation in the room made him a little confused.

Qianjie, wearing a mask and holding a knife, was carving wood following the child in front of him. The room was very quiet, and his intrusion actually destroyed the harmony.

"Well, I won't say anything, just watch, you guys continue."

"Don't worry about him. Just keep going, kid."

Qianjie glanced at him but didn't care.

There was no smell of blood on the other person, and he did not kill anyone.

"Oh, how can we continue this? There's another weirdo like you."

Sitting in front of Qianjie, Nai sighed, then took a piece of wood from the side and threw it to the newcomer Yuan.

"Are you here to learn carving, too? But where are you from? Why haven't I seen you in the village?"

A group of strange adults.

Yuan looked at the finished product on the side with a subtle expression. You call this sculpture?

Before he could say anything, there were two more sounds of landing behind him. They were Imer and Lark.

Qianjie:......

Nai: ...

"You guys came here in a group?"

Nai took two steps back. She seemed to realize something. These people were outsiders, not invaders like Qianjie.

"Almost. We are here to find Qianjie."

Speaking of Qianjie, we have to mention Imer, because he had assassinated Qianjie many times and caught the attention of Qianjie in the later period. They have a good relationship and Imer is suspected to be Qianjie's third home.

But at present, the two of them have nothing to do with each other, because Qianjie still has his first home.

"You actually know Qianjie! Who leaked the news?!"

Even though Nai was very young, he knew the importance of Qianjie, and he also knew that no one in the village had left in the past few years.

But how did the other party know?

"Little sister, you underestimate the power of the country."

I rubbed the other person's head. Even though we were not familiar with each other, I still received a resisting look from him.

"The collapse is coming, Qianjie." The tone was light, but it made the atmosphere at the moment freeze.

Yuan sat nearby, taking the block of wood given to him by the little girl, and tried to carve out an image.

Although Imer and Lark didn't understand what was happening, they still sat on both sides of the little girl to prevent her from running out and shouting.

"Yeah." Qianjie glanced at Nai, nodded, and then continued to carve the ugly wood.

After a long silence, Nai was a little dazed and could only continue to teach the other party how to carve, if these adults were really listening.

"The first Honkai outbreak occurred in Hamburg, Germany, killing nearly two million people. The area has now become a restricted area."

"You should know that no one can escape this kind of disaster in the future."

Wood carving is difficult, but Yuan is very patient, and it is just a child's hobby. There is no skill involved, he is just following the instructions.

Qianjie clenched his fists, but after seeing the wooden block deform, he loosened his hands and looked at the other party with cold eyes.

"When civilization is destroyed, how many individuals can escape?" Yuan glanced at the little ghost beside him, hinting at something.

He didn't stop working. He carved out a rough draft and compared it with the other person's appearance. Yuan calculated the proportions in his mind and felt that it was about the same.

There are actually only a few identities for Qianjie. After the latest plot came out, it can actually be seen that the other party is just a person from another civilization, just a survivor of a civilization that has failed and is continuing the process of reincarnation.

"Wait, wait! Qianjie can't go out with you!"

As if he understood something, the little guy opened his hands to block Qianjie, his expression was a little fierce, but he lacked confidence.

"But if he doesn't go out, then Qianjie's strength won't be able to protect you later."

But Yuan didn't care about the little guy's ferocity. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Qianjie's appearance, took note of it, and continued carving.

"We don't need protection! Dying in battle is a happy thing. It would be annoying if we were forced to do something we don't like in order to protect our companions."

The voice was very loud, almost a shout, and he was very angry, as if the other person's words had touched upon something excessive.

Yuan's expression froze. To be honest, before coming here, he had thought about the success rate and roughly calculated it to be at least 70%.

After all, Qianjie was still very gentle at heart before he was completely destroyed.

But he didn't think that there was a little devil standing in front of Qianjie, saying that they didn't need protection and they would rather die than let Qianjie do something unhappy.

But...it shouldn't be!

Qianjie was later tied up by this group of people. They had such a good relationship, why did it come to that? Was it just because of the Honkai disease?

"You can't eat feelings, Qianjie, what do you think?"

His expression was a little miserable. Putting himself in Qianjie's shoes, Yuan felt that something was going to happen.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

Standing up, that not-so-tall body gave Yuan a sense of oppression.

"Stop! If you don't want to go, then don't do it, or I'll lie down."

Holding the wood carving in front of him, Yuan sighed inwardly as he watched Qianjie thinking about the wood carving.

It's still because he lacks strength. If Qianjie has made up his mind, there is almost no way he can dissuade him.

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