Honkai Biography

inside the laboratory.

Mebius lay on the cold operating table like a dead snake. She didn't feel any discomfort. She liked the air in the laboratory. It would be even better if this laboratory belonged to her.

As the weather turned cold, Wutong heated some wine with a large beaker and a small beaker.

Mebius's little nose twitched, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Don't drink in my laboratory!"

"But this is my laboratory." Indus said nonchalantly.

"It's mine now! It's mine in the future!" Little Mebius was very unreasonable.

"Okay, yours, yours." Indus perfunctory Mebius as if comforting a child.

"Actually, I don't like to drink too much. I just tasted a little today, so I should celebrate it."

"Heck, what are you celebrating? It's just that he treated a dead man a few days ago, so it's fine if he doesn't have a brain? Such a small thing is worth celebrating?" Mebius said in a strange way.

"No, no, that incident is really not worth celebrating. What I celebrate is that it snowed today. This is the first snow this year. Ling and the others had a great time."

Mebius turned over on the operating table, leaning on his slender arms, and looked at Wutong: "What is there to celebrate?"

"Beauty and romance are certainly worth celebrating."

"Hehehe~ Papa Wutong, what are you talking about? Is your brain broken? Let your good daughter open a ladle for you~"

Wutong took a sip of his wine and frowned. He hated the smell of alcohol: "For us, this heavy snow can absorb dust in the air, purify the air, and beautify the environment. For the people at the foot of the mountain, snow can increase the atmosphere. Humidity, nourishing the land, relieving drought, and killing pests, reducing the rate of insects in crops, increasing yields. In short, auspicious snow heralds a good year!"

Mebius said: "Yes! Yes! This heavy snow will freeze many people to death, and it is easy to form a snow disaster and crush their broken houses!"

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Wutong savored the taste of bitter wine flowing down his throat carefully. At this time last year, he had already seen the power of snow on the world.

Mebius seemed to see Wutong's thoughts: "Hehe~ Dad Wutong, I didn't expect you to be quite sentimental."

"It's just an instinctive emotion as a human being when he sees beauty and sadness."

Mebius seems to have heard a particularly funny joke: "Giggling~ Are you worthy of being called a human? Father Wutong? You are like me, more like a snake, a sinister and vicious snake. Still have emotions? You have emotions Is this kind of thing? Oh~ My poor little Wutong, who doesn’t even have any emotions, you are really pathetic~ You are even more pathetic than me, you won’t be angry if people mock you so much~”

Wu Tong smiled and said: "I'm not angry, but I will pretend to be angry, and then teach you a disobedient little snake."

Mebius was not afraid either, and continued provocatively: "Hehe~ Do you only use force to threaten such a harmless little cutie? It's really vulgar~"

"Learning from Sakura, things that can be solved by force are often very easy to use."

"That's right... That's right..." Mebius tentatively said, "Dear dad, tell me~ How did you find out about his arrival? I thought I was hiding it well, and I didn't touch your little white mouse." , did not use this laboratory, and did not steal food from the kitchen, so how did you find a little snake in the shadows?"

"Small?" Indus looked Mebius up and down, and said with a smile, "Hehe, it's really small."

Little Mebius hugged herself, and said coquettishly: "Oh, my father is really a pervert. He is a child now. Did you learn this from Grandma Ying?"

"It seems that Sakura's attack on you is still light. In terms of narrow-mindedness, you are no worse than Sakura."

Mebius didn't seem to notice that Wutong deliberately diverted the topic.

"I don't want to treat the dead anymore, that's pointless." Mebius said suddenly.

The dead are almost impossible to be cured, because the individual of the dead is different, and it is difficult to mass-produce the medicine for treating the dead.

Most of the related anti-Houkai medicines neutralize or eliminate the Houkai energy in the human body. This kind of medicine has long been available, and Wutong will also make it, but it cannot treat the dead, but can only rescue those infected by the Houkai energy. Humanity.

"I think it makes sense."

"Where is the meaning? It will only waste my talent and time. Dead soldiers, hehe, those without talents will become dead soldiers, and those with talents are called Herrschers. Even if the dead soldiers are cured, what are they? Use? Can they fight Honkai? No.”

"The dead are not our tools. We are not using the dead to fight against Honkai, but to redeem the world." Indus drank the wine in one gulp.

"Hehe, saving the world? You are really great! But, that doesn't seem to be my duty." Mebius stretched out his newly connected leg and said with a sly smile, "However, it is not impossible to let others treat the dead. .Now I'll give you a chance. You just need to surrender to me, kneel in front of me, hold my cute little feet, and taste them carefully. Then, it's not that I can't consider the servant's request. After all, I'm not like you. Very generous. How is it? Do you want to think about it? This is a reward for you."

"Is your leg okay?"

"Hehe~ What's the matter? A hero who is determined to save the world, can't even do this? What is a little humiliation to a hero? What's more, you may not feel humiliated!" Meibi Uston paused for a moment, then continued to mock, "I see, you can just say, hehe, it's really hypocritical."

Indus broke Mebius's leg again.

In fact, if Mebius really wholeheartedly treats the dead and invents a mass-produced potion that can treat the dead, then Wutong doesn't mind giving up his dignity.

But obviously, Mebius was just teasing Wutong, even if Wutong really surrendered, Mebius would not do what he wanted.

"Woooooo...you are a bad father, I want to tell my mother that you hit me!!!" Mebius touched his tears while holding his own leg, looking very pitiful.

Mebius has a lot of drama.

Wutong ignored her, sat on a chair, looked up at the lights on the roof, thoughtfully, as if thinking about how to persuade Mebius.

Although Wutong and Mebius were in the laboratory today, they were actually on vacation and did not conduct research. They were just used to staying in the laboratory.

After a while.

Wu Tong said: "You know, Mebius, I am carrying out the rebel plan, if I can't even save the dead, how can I save the Herrscher?"

Mebius sneered and said, "Hehe, what does your plan have to do with me? Besides, dead warriors and Herrschers are completely different things. Didn't you succeed in saving the trash that corrupted Herrschers?"

"..."

"Mebius, how many talents do you think will appear in the 4000 years?" Indus calmly said.

"A lot, but what's the use of that? Hehe, they can't resist the passage of time, it's just a flash in the pan."

"What if they fall asleep in a place where Honkai can't see like us?" Indus elicited his intentions.

"You want...?" Mebius was uncertain, "Let them reappear the Herrscher at the end?"

"almost."

"Don't be funny, do you know what Destiny stands for? They are ants in front of Destiny, and it is impossible to bridge the gap between them with their numbers. You have never fought against Herrscher of Destiny, so you may not know her that well .

"How can you finally have the ability to destroy this planet, as my student, you should know the difference between destroying a planet and destroying human beings, right?

"Instead of thinking about defeating the end with the number of people here, you should think about how to prevent the birth of the end."

Mebius scoffed at Indus' plan.

"Then what do you think of the stigmata plan proposed by Dr. Mei?" Wu Tong asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the topic above.

The stigmata project is the last road that Dr. Mei left for mankind 50,000 years ago. Once implemented, the entire mankind will face a huge disaster.

The Stigmata Project is a plan to prevent the birth of the Herrscher by distributing all the Houkai energy equally among all humans, and allowing humans to evolve into a new species.

Stigmata are hard to bear.

"It's okay, I don't want to comment too much on her plan." Mebius said.

"As the creator of the stigmata, you must have a deep understanding of the stigmata." Indus praised Mebius.

Mebius created the prototype of the stigmata.

Mebius caught a glimpse of inspiration from Wutong's words, and she seemed to have thought of something: "You want to... use a small part of the stigmata plan on those sleeping people?"

"That's right, they all have the talents of the sky and the earth, and they can bear the stigmata. And the aptitude of the dead is also very good."

Although dead soldiers can't become Herrschers, they are much more talented than most people. After all, most people don't even have the qualifications to become dead soldiers.

Mebius fell into deep thought, she was thinking about the possibility of this plan.

Indus stood up and walked towards Mebius: "So, Mebius, my good daughter, are you willing to join my organization again? Help me perfect the stigmata, heal the dead, and defeat Honkai with me. "

"Can I be unwilling?" Little Mebius raised his head and asked.

"I am a very democratic person, of course not."

We don't know that the people of Wutong are not democratic, but he must be very shameless.

"..."

"Okay." Mebius reluctantly agreed.

Indus stretched out his hand, grabbed Mebius's little hand, and held her hand with her unwilling expression.

"Then, you are welcome to join my organization - Hell."