I, the Memory Master, play with players in my hands

Although Yuqing's expression was extremely gentle, and his words were also extremely gentle, the Dingfen Spear that was tightly held in Yuqing's hand began to tremble violently. Heita could feel the huge grip coming from Yuqing's palm. This grip was controlled just right by Yuqing, and was just on the verge of crushing the Dingfen Spear. This scared the Black Tower so much that he was about to call for Yuqing to stop, but the Dingfen Spear reacted first.

"100 points! 100 points!!"

It was even repeated loudly twice.

100 points is the highest number that a fixed-point gun can score. At this moment, he was under the gentle coercion of Yuqing and had no choice but to score the highest possible score to try to please the scary woman in front of him and let her let him go.

But Yuqing didn't seem to have any intention of letting it go. Instead, he used even more force. Now even Xing and the black tower could hear the "creaking" sound coming from the Dingfen Spear.

"Sometimes, people can't go beyond their limits without pushing themselves, and the same goes for Dingfen Gun." The smile on Yuqing's face was as gentle as the warm sunshine, but what was the difference between this smile and the gaze of the evil ghost in the eyes of Dingfen Gun? So, it made a decision that went against its ancestors.

"*

! ”

As we all know, the scoring range of the fixed-point gun is 0 to 100, but as Yuqing said, how can you surpass the limit without pushing it? Now Yuqing has obviously become the person with the highest fixed-point gun score in the universe, and after getting this result, Yuqing nodded with satisfaction and loosened his hand holding the fixed-point gun.

Not only the Dingfen Gun, but also Heita breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Yuqing also heard a creaking sound. She turned around and met Heita's fierce eyes. The source of the sound was Heita's clenched fist.

Hard! The fist is hard!

The Fixed-Point Spear was the most precious treasure in the Black Tower, yet this old woman had the audacity to almost explode it in front of her?

"I was just joking with it. Look, it's still fine, isn't it?"

Yuqing pointed at the Dingfen gun in the display case while speaking. The Dingfen gun was actually trembling in the display case. The moment Yuqing pointed at it, it simply turned the gun over and pretended to be dead. Heita, who saw this scene, was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, okay, Yuqing, you're really good at this." Heita gritted his teeth and blurted out the words one by one, then roared loudly, "Hurry up and pick up the rare items and get out of here!"

Xing on the side had a different feeling. There was inexplicably more fear in her eyes when she looked at Yuqing.

Yuqing... doesn't seem to be as gentle as she appears...

After that, there were no more strange incidents. Although Yuqing was a fun-loving person, he was not a bad person. For the Black Tower, it was enough to tease him. There was no need to do evil things. Therefore, Yuqing just wandered around the strange object storage room with Xing, observing these different strange objects and answering questions for Xing who was like a curious baby.

With her experience in the universe, she had basically seen the strange objects in this storage room in the universe before Black Tower, and her introduction was quite fluent and natural, which made Black Tower wonder who the owner of this place was.

"This is the Wings of Wind. It comes from a world that has not yet entered the interstellar society. Although that world does not have any advanced technology, it has a power similar to elemental magic, and there are many strange little things, such as this thing." Yuqing knocked on the display case containing the Wings of Wind while speaking, "Put it on, no matter how high you fall from, when you unfold it, you can glide in the sky regardless of any physical laws. This is something designed by a great adventurer who has devoted his life to designing it. It is even better than the company's high-tech hang glider."

Listening to Yuqing's introduction, Xing didn't know why a scene of a yellow-haired traveler leaping down from a high tower and spreading his wings to fly freely appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but reveal a longing expression.

She also wanted to be able to climb, jump, and fly everywhere...

"After all this introduction, are you interested in it?" Heita looked at Yuqing, "This thing doesn't require any power to drive it. Although it can only glide, it's still interesting. If you're interested, you can take it away."

The Wings of Wind are among the rare items that the Black Tower cares the least about. Although this thing is magical, it is just a hang glider after all, and is far inferior to those truly high-tech products. She is eager for Yuqing to take this thing away.

But Yuqing was not so easily fooled. She shook her head slightly and then looked at the display case not far from the Wings of Wind.

In the display case, several red fragments are quietly suspended there.

"I want this."

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Volume 1: Chapter 27 Yuqing's smile from the heart

Several crimson fragments were suspended in the air, pulled by an invisible force, outlining the outline of a broken blade. The mottled surface was like a wasteland burned out by a raging fire, telling of its past.

"This is..." Xing stared blankly at the crimson fragments floating in the display case. Although she had never seen this thing before, when she stood in front of the fragments, she seemed to be able to feel a burning heat wave rushing towards her. Her heart couldn't help but slow down for a moment. She always felt as if she had seen this thing deep in her memory.

Suddenly, a slight warmth came from the air, brushing across Xing's face and lingering beside her ears.

Xing Meng turned around and vaguely felt a figure appear beside her, but when she looked over, she saw nothing.

"The fragment of the [God's Falling Sword, Surtir]... Walter told me this name." This time, Yuqing didn't need to be the tour guide. Heita began to introduce this special item. "It's from Walter's hometown. It's said to be a fragment of a weapon of one of his old friends."

"Anyway, when he first saw this thing, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost." While recalling, Heita cast his gaze towards Yuqing, who was staring at the fragments in silence, and asked again to confirm, "Are you sure you want this thing? This thing is useless."

Yes, for the Black Tower, the fragments of the Fallen God Sword belong to the less useful batch of all the strange objects. Its only value to the Black Tower is to make its Soul Steel. This metal material is very special, with high hardness and toughness. It is also a man-made nanometal that can change its shape freely and can carry imaginary energy. Even the knowledgeable Black Tower thinks that this metal is somewhat interesting. However, there are many metals in the universe that are rarer and more powerful than Soul Steel. Besides, she has already copied the Soul Steel a long time ago. The fragments of the Fallen God Sword have no effect on her.

If there is anything special about this fragment, it is only the last point. The former user of this weapon seems to have retained a trace of memory attached to the fragment, making this fragment always shine with a faint red light.

However, Heita is not the rememberer of Liuguang Yiting, and she is too lazy to study memory. Thinking of this, Heita finally reacted.

Isn’t Yuqing from Liuguang Yiting? So it makes sense that she would be interested in the fragments of the Shenyun Sword.

Thinking of this, Heita withdrew his gaze.

“…Just give it to me.” Yuqing raised his hand, and faint fluctuations of memory were released from his hand. The fragments of the Meteorite Sword in the display case seemed to feel the traction, and several floating fragments began to vibrate. Under the gaze of Xing and the Black Tower, these broken fragments were actually pieced together directly, and relying on the plasticity of soul steel, they were completely repaired into a whole piece of sword blade fragment.

The Black Tower then closed the barrier of the display case, and the fragment of the Meteorite Sword, no longer bound, flew out immediately. It was like a newborn bird, flying freely in the rare item storage room. Looking at the sword blade shining with red light flying everywhere, the Black Tower couldn't help but sweat for the rare items in his other display cases, fearing that this thing would smash the other rare items.

Fortunately, the fragments of the Meteorite Sword did not rush around aimlessly. It circled around the storage room for a few times and then slowly returned to its original path. And following the memory fluctuations released by Yuqing, it naturally returned to Yuqing's hands.

Soul steel has a very high density. The weight of this palm-sized sword blade fragment far exceeds that of a regular weapon. However, Yu Qing only felt that the fragment in his hand was not heavy at all. Instead, it was very warm, just like its former owner...

"Look, this little guy likes me quite a lot." Yuqing weighed the warm sword fragment in her hand and a gentle smile appeared on her face that came from the bottom of her heart. This was completely different from the business-like smile she usually had on her face. It was a genuine smile that came from the bottom of her heart, which stunned Xing next to her.

What a nice view……

Tsk, this woman is truly stunningly beautiful when she isn't pretending to smile. This was the thought that popped into Heita's mind when she saw Yuqing's smile. She and Yuqing had known each other for hundreds of years, and she had always thought that Yuqing was an emotionless monster. This was the first time she saw Yuqing smile from the heart.

Yuqing did not notice the performance of the two women. She just stared silently at the fragments of the Divine Meteorite Sword in her hand. The fragments of the Divine Meteorite Sword sensed Yuqing's gaze and also emitted a faint red light. From time to time, it trembled slightly, as if responding to Yuqing.

The fragments of her memory are still preserved in the fragments of this sword...

Wuliang Tajizi.

Yuqing's only requirement for selecting a rare object is that the object she chooses will help her next plan. What is her plan? It is to use high-dimensional players to create more meaningful memories.

Indeed, every rare item in the Black Tower's collection is very interesting, and Yuqing is confident that she can make the most of these items, but in the end she chose the fragment of the Meteorite Sword. There was no other reason, just because the long-deceased character "Wulianta Jiko" has a pivotal position for most players of the Honkai series.

Nothing is more shocking than the reappearance of a long-dead person.

"Black Tower, is there any soul steel left in the space station?"

"Ah?" Heita, who was still immersed in Yuqing's smile, was stunned for a moment, and then he responded, "Of course, how much do you want?"

"I don't know. The more the better."

"Tsk." Heita frowned. She wanted to reject Yuqing's unreasonable request, but she swallowed the words. She raised her hand and opened her storage space. She took out several cans of liquid soul steel. "Use them sparingly. I only copied this much."

"Thank you."

After Yuqing thanked the Black Tower, he raised his hand. The fragment of the Meteorite Sword in his hand also had some insights and once again left Yuqing's hand and floated in the air.

"Ms. Black Tower? What are you doing?"

Although Xing didn't understand what Yuqing was going to do, he more or less understood that Yuqing was going to do something big. He consciously took a few steps back to the side of Heita, then tilted his head and asked Heita in a low voice.

And Heita's answer was also simple and clear: "See for yourself."

With Heita's intelligence, she naturally guessed what Yuqing was going to do when she asked her for soul steel. However, Heita was too lazy to waste words with Xing. After all, seeing is believing.

So Xing stopped asking questions, swallowed his saliva, and looked nervously at Yuqing and the piece of the Divine Meteorite Sword fragment floating in the air.

The fragments moved.

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Volume 1: Chapter 28: Resurrection! My Holy Sword!

The fragment of the Meteorite Sword suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and some flames could be vaguely seen bursting out from the blade. The fragment seemed to come alive at this moment.

"You've slept long enough." Yu Qing looked at the fragments that were constantly emitting red light in the air and chuckled, "It's time to wake up, God's Falling Sword? Surtel."

As if responding to Yuqing's call, the red light on the red fragment shone to its peak, and at the same time, the fire burst out instantly! The flames erupting from the fragment gradually restrained under the restraint of the red light, and finally changed along the fragment into the shape of a whole sword.

"Wow... so spectacular!" Xing was so shocked by the scene before her that she was speechless. Even though she was now far away from Yuqing and the fragments of the Shenyun Sword, she could still clearly see the outline of the sword and feel the burning wave coming towards her. Moreover, in her ears, there was actually a drumbeat that sounded like a heartbeat!

The sword that once slew gods in the hands of mortals finally woke up from its slumber after being silent for who knows how many years.

The next moment, the soul steel taken out by the black tower began to boil. The liquid soul steel seemed to have sensed the call of the Divine Meteorite Sword and gushed out from the tank like a wave, surrounding and rushing towards the fragments of the Divine Meteorite Sword suspended in the air.

Soul steel, as a nano-metal, has strong plasticity, and the soul steel copied by the black tower is now merging with the fragments of the divine sword. Under the burning of the flames, the added soul steel begins to change its shape. As time passes, with the fragment as the tip, the liquid soul steel gradually extends downward until it completely fills the area ignited by the flames.

The gushing heat and red light disappeared.

In other words, they were reabsorbed back into the fragments.

As the replenished liquid soul steel turned into a solid, red light and heat waves merged into it, and the deep red color belonging to the original fragments also extended downwards until it covered the entire sword.

"Bang--!"

The greatsword flipped in the air, then plunged heavily into the ground. As the residual heat of the fire on the greatsword dissipated, everything returned to calm.

The divine sword, Surtur, reappears in the world!

It was not until Yuqing grasped the hilt of the Shenyun Sword that Xing finally recovered from her shock. At this moment, her eyes were wide open, staring at the crimson sword held in Yuqing's single hand. She seemed to be able to hear the "bang bang" sound coming from the Shenyun Sword. The surging heartbeat made her blood boil. Xing summoned her baseball bat, looked down at the ordinary baseball bat in her hand, and an inexplicable feeling of sadness emerged in her heart.

Gu! She also wants such a cool sword that can spit fire!

"Don't be greedy. Your baseball bat is also a rare item of mine. It's not much worse than that thing." Heita rolled his eyes at Xing beside him, then looked at the few empty cans of soul steel, and couldn't help showing a sad expression, "I used them all up. You didn't leave any for me?"

To be more precise, there is still some room left.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that it would take so much soul steel to recast it." Yu Qing said embarrassedly, and the Shenyun Sword in her hand also made a few humming sounds. "Besides, I don't think Heita-chan will care too much, right? Right?"

"Oh, yes, yes, now that you're done, get out of here quickly." It seemed as if Heita didn't want to see Yuqing anymore, so he collected the remaining soul steel and left the body directly, leaving only Yuqing and Xing in the storage room.

As soon as Heita left, Xing, who had been staying by Heita's side, could no longer suppress his excitement. He rushed to Yuqing's side and stared at the Divine Meteorite Sword in Yuqing's hand.

"Sister Yuqing, can you let me touch your sword?"

"Of course." Yuqing was not stingy and handed the Meteorite Sword to Xing.

The moment Xing grasped the hilt of the Godly Meteorite Sword with both hands, she immediately felt the heavy weight, which was much heavier than the baseball bat she usually used! Without holding it with both hands, she even had a hard time swinging the sword. Fortunately, relying on her outrageous physique, she immediately adapted to the weight of the Godly Meteorite Sword.

Xing swung the Divine Meteorite Sword several times in succession. She felt a surge of heartbeats washing over her body every time she swung it. The more she swung it, the more she couldn't let go of it. The Divine Meteorite Sword seemed to be responding to Xing, and some flames could not help but emerge when Xing swung it.

"Haha, it looks like it likes you too, Xingbao."

Looking at Xing wielding the Divine Meteorite Sword, Yuqing smiled.

It's a pity that the one in front of me is Xing instead of Qiong, otherwise if it was Qiong holding the fire sword...

Skyfire, out...

"Sister Yuqing, I'll give it back to you." After a hearty sword dance, Xing returned the Shenyun Sword to Yuqing with satisfaction. It was obvious that there was still a hint of reluctance on her face. She really liked this sword.

Yuqing took the Shenyun Sword, danced a few sword flowers casually, and then put the Shenyun Sword into his storage space: "Let's go, let's stop here today, we have been through a lot."

Seeing Yuqing about to leave, Xing immediately followed. She still had a lot of questions in her mind, so she stopped in front of Yuqing and said, "Sister Yuqing! I have more questions to ask!"

"Tell me about it." Yuqing smiled. She looked at the stars in front of her, her eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Why do you have to take this sword with you? Lady Black Tower should have many more interesting treasures than this, right?"

Xing didn't know why she asked this question, but it seemed as if a voice told her to ask Yuqing. She and Yuqing browsed the entire storage room of the black tower. She had some understanding of each of the famous and famous items. Although the recast Shenyun Sword was a divine weapon, she didn't believe that Yuqing only wanted a weapon. Did she, as an envoy, need a weapon?

Xing's speculation was correct. Reforging the Fallen Sword was never as simple as just for a weapon. Let alone the Fallen Sword, even the Key of God would not make any waves if placed in the universe. The four jade bracelets on Yuqing's body were far more powerful than these things. Therefore, her reforging of the Fallen Sword was only the first step in her later plan.

"Of course I'm not here for this sword, I'm here for the sword's former owner." After leaving these words, Yu Qing did not linger any longer. Her body floated up again and she passed through the star that blocked her way. "Don't worry, there are still some things that need you to witness, Xingbao. I'll send you a message when the time comes."

Yuqing took the Shenyun Sword and left, leaving Xing, who was still guessing what Yuqing said, in deep thought.

Volume 1: Chapter 29 Yuqing! I want to push your teeth alone! !

A long time has passed since Yuqing last observed the memories of real players through the Cosmic Cube. When she couldn't observe the memories, Yuqing felt as distracted as a star that couldn't see the trash can. Even though she now has something to do, she still misses the memories of those players from time to time.

Yuqing has been preparing for the subsequent plans around the Divine Fallen Sword these days. The Divine Fallen Sword contains memory fragments belonging to Wuliangta Jizi. This fragment has no consciousness and will almost dissipate at any time. The only reason it is still attached to the Divine Fallen Sword is because of the powerful fighting spirit that erupted from its owner in the final battle, which maintained its existence.

Now, what Yuqing has to do is to revive this half-dead memory fragment. Recasting the Godfall Sword is only the first step, and the crucial second step is to use a strong fighting spirit to charge this memory fragment.

Naturally, the "power bank" chosen by Yuqing could only be the cosmic terrorists such as the Antimatter Legion.

"Burn it all out."

With a swing of the sword, the virtual soldiers that surrounded Yuqing were cut in half in an instant and turned into ashes. Although Yuqing did not use the power of destiny bestowed on her by Fu Li at this time, she was still powerful enough to kill the virtual soldiers like crushing ants relying solely on this physical body and the Divine Meteorite Sword infused with virtual energy in her hand.

Yuqing at this moment was completely different from her previous lazy look. She was vaguely covered with a layer of armor that looked like a fairy boat. Her long aqua blue hair moved without wind. Her amber eyes, which had always been listless, seemed to be ignited by the flames of war, and were constantly emitting a strong will to fight. The Divine Meteorite Sword in her hand, which was stained with the residual souls of countless virtual soldiers, glowed even brighter red. The sword body continued to emit a humming sound like cheering, which made Yuqing's will to fight even higher.

Although Yuqing has been traveling in the universe as a Rememberer for 6900 years, she was also a fairy ship general who fought bravely on the battlefield of the universe at the beginning. The non-stop fighting in these days has rarely raised her fighting spirit that had been dormant for a thousand years. For a moment, even Yuqing herself felt her blood boiling.

Yuqing used some tricks and placed a beacon that could attract the antimatter army in this deserted galaxy for many years. A steady stream of antimatter army virtual soldiers surrounded this galaxy from all directions, but Yuqing just clenched the constantly vibrating Divine Meteorite Sword in his hand, glanced at the circle of virtual soldiers surrounding him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

These are far from enough.

Perhaps the only thing that can temporarily dispel Yuqing's fighting spirit is the [memory] that she cares about most.

"Ding--"

A crisp sound suddenly exploded in Yuqing's mind, like a huge wave falling from the sky. Yuqing's high fighting spirit was extinguished in an instant. She knew what this crisp sound meant - this was the signal released by the "Cosmic Rubik's Cube" that had merged with her!