The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

Chapter 473 I can still distinguish between life and death clearly

Come to think of it! Theresa recalled everything!

The past of fighting side by side with anti-entropy in Siberia, after brushing away the chaos on the surface of the Otto Cage, all these memories returned to their original positions, even as clear as new.

Theresa shook her head, she was still a little dizzy, but the next moment, she couldn't help but wake up——

"boom!"

In the direction facing the bridge porthole, the tallest tower in the Helheim district marked as where Mikael, Kiana and Mei were located collapsed with a violent explosion.

After the explosion, there was a burst of fire that spread in all directions. The sudden burst of high temperature caused turbulence in the airflow inside the floating port. Coupled with the shock wave spread by the previous explosion, the entire Hyperion began to shake.

Afterwards, before Theresa could make any response, a golden light flashed in the void before her eyes, and then a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in the air directly in front of the Hyperion.

"Report to the Principal! If the Hyperion finds a target right ahead, should we immediately lock the attack... No, Principal, that's not..."

"whispering sound!"

Theresa clenched her fingers fiercely.

"That's Kiana...but it's not Kiana."

"Ah... it must be the Second Herrscher."

Even though they were thousands of meters apart, the light from those bright yellow eyes was still so dazzling, very different from Kiana's original pair of Kaslana's iconic blue eyes. But other than that, there doesn't seem to be much difference.

The next moment, everyone on the Hyperion felt dizzy. When they came back to their senses, they saw the tiny black shadow of the floating port in the distance from the port window.

"This is... Ai Yi, redefining the position!"

"Yes, Principal... Now, our location is nearly a thousand kilometers directly to the southwest..."

"Is this the power of the Second Herrscher..."

Himeko, who had never experienced the second collapse, found it a bit incredible. This changed the position of the entire Hyperion in an instant, and the distance was by no means close. At least in Himeko's eyes, this had a kind of combat power. A sense of collapsing nothingness.

"call……"

Theresa put her arms on the console, gently exhaled the breath in her chest, and her brain started working rapidly.

So, what will happen after the Second Herrscher appears? This is what she wants to think about.

Based on the Second Herrscher's temper in her memory, and...the newly recovered memories of the Second Herrscher's experiences before he became a Herrscher, Theresa felt that it would be good if she did not try to destroy the Destiny Headquarters. If so, does it mean that Youlandel will confront the Second Herrscher?

No, this is just the most ideal situation. Based on Theresa's understanding of her grandfather, she is more willing to believe that the other party will order Hollander to ignore the Second Herrscher. As for the floating port being destroyed by the Second Herrscher? If you care about these things, it's not Otto.

And the worst-case scenario is that Otto will use every imaginable and unexpected way to hold them back.

The whole thing was a mess from the beginning, but at that time there were still opportunities that could be grasped among the myriad of things. But now, Theresa only hates that her head is too small, her hair is too little, and she is getting more and more... The chaotic relationship between friend and foe is as troublesome as dry and tangled hair.

"Let's head towards the floating port again. Aiyi, try to connect to the headquarters' communication system. Although we know that this possibility is very small, since the Herrscher has been born, try to avoid conflicts with the headquarters."

"Theresa, how are you going to face the Second Herrscher? Attack? Her body is Kiana after all..."

Ji Zi reminded softly from the side.

"Of course I know that!"

Theresa finished the entire sentence word for word, then turned to look at Einstein and Tesla.

"Two doctors, if..."

"Okay, stop talking, we know what you want to say. But in this matter, anti-entropy has the same understanding as you, a Kiana who has mastered the power of the Herrscher, a third person who fights for mankind. The two Herrschers are obviously more valuable. This is a common understanding among us as a whole against the entropy. As for Immortal Chi Yuan, I don’t know, but Immortal Chi Yuan himself means the same thing.”

"Is this so..."

Theresa didn't know whether Tesla was showing his true feelings or giving an explanation to the Valkyrie on the Hyperion who couldn't think straight for a while.

When she called on everyone to attack the Destiny Headquarters, she didn't dare to tell Kiana's situation openly. Now that everyone has seen the Second Herrscher, they naturally can't hide it anymore. When the person they want to save is their former classmate, Everyone will inevitably be touched by the sadness of the death of the rabbit and the fox, but when the object to be saved becomes the Herrscher, according to the instinct of the Valkyrie, will they still feel that it is the object that needs to be saved?

Of course, not everyone has this willingness to think independently (more truthfully). For many people, all they need is a reasonable explanation, and they are obviously more willing to follow that explanation and accept top-down orders.

However, it’s hard to say whether Tesla’s words were an explanation for her or a true expression of his true feelings. After all, she and Einstein didn’t get along with Kiana for two or three years like Theresa herself and Himeko. There is nothing that can be called "emotion".

"Well, it will take about 40 minutes for the Hyperion to return to the battlefield, and we have to be prepared to break through the outer defense line of the floating port again. So... I'm sorry, we don't have time to rest. Himeko, Dr. Tesla, and Bronya, come with me first, I need to understand the situation. Uh... I'll leave the bridge to you, Dr. Einstein."

…………

"Heh... Can't you kill the so-called "companion"? It's ridiculous. Are you really immersed in the human's family and can't extricate yourself?"

The Second Herrscher gently covered her right eye and mocked in a low voice.

She could have let the space turbulence tear the Hyperion apart the moment it was sucked into the space rift, but another consciousness in her body briefly affected the operation of power, so she didn't have time to kill it.

"Or do you really think you are Kiana Kaslana? Don't forget, you are just K423, you are a man-made person without a name, and Kiana is just a gift from the man you took everything from."

She laughed twice, suppressing the other half of her restless consciousness.

She first turned her head and looked behind her. It was the battle between Lord God and that Chi Yuan. She was also very curious. With Lord God's level, what kind of battle would he have?

What made her a little unbelievable was that there was no scene of power flying all over the sky and light pollution everywhere as she imagined. Except for the initial outbreak, the two people quickly returned to the most primitive and inefficient fist and foot fight.

"Uh... Lord God must have his own considerations for doing this, right?"

She turned around and looked silently in another direction, where she could see the back of a giant dragon without careful identification.

However, the back exoskeleton, which was originally as white as snow, is now covered with scars, much like the mountains after the snow has melted in late spring, with some parts burnt black and some parts pale, extremely ugly.

"Bella... I never thought that we would meet again one day."

The eyes of the Second Herrscher showed an imperceptible tenderness. This Honkai beast, who was given the name of her best friend, is the only existence she can trust in this world except for the gods.

But at the same time, that name is also a silent accusation of the various tragic things that happened in the Tower of Babylon.

As long as there are still people who remember the two names "Sirin" and "Benares", the sins committed by humans due to greed for the power of gods will still retain the most powerful evidence.

No... no no no...

It's better not to have anyone remember these two names. Instead of living in such an abstract way as proof of human sin, it is better to wipe out this dark collection of greed, meanness, insidiousness and cunningness from the entire earth!

That was a long, long time ago. In the tower of Babylon filled with darkness and stench, they occasionally had the opportunity to read books, although the time was so short that it was better than nothing, and although they were exhausted physically and mentally after the experiment, and even to the point where it was quite difficult to keep their eyes open, it was still the brightest memory of her childhood.

But not all the stories in the book were beautiful. She still remembered one, a simple and naive story that even she once thought was too fake.

The general idea of ​​the story was that God created his own children, humans, but humans, as degraded bodies, could not inherit all the power of God. So God split his power into two parts and gave it to the humans he created. He gave the power of "life" to some supermen and the power of "wisdom" to the other part of the last people. He expected that the creations that carried his power would live happily in the world he created.

But the reality was not as God thought. The supermen who got the power of "life" were much stronger than the other humans, but they had no consciousness, and except for their shapes, they were no different from beasts. The last people who gained "wisdom" were extremely weak. They had no claws, no fangs, no thick skin, and no agile speed. They often needed many people to unite together to survive in this dangerous world.

If it were just like this, it would be fine, but the story obviously couldn't end here. The last people who mastered wisdom gradually burst out with power that even the gods didn't expect. They were so weak, but they gathered more companions together in the name of faith in God, and made all kinds of tools and weapons with the wisdom given by the gods. After completing these, the first thing they did was to capture and keep their kind who were given the power of "life" and drive them to fight for themselves.

Until ten thousand years later, the last people with "wisdom" could finally proudly declare themselves as the primates of all things. They used wisdom to build civilization and used wisdom to obtain power that the gods did not give, but they decayed because of wisdom. They used their wisdom to pursue everything they wanted, but the world was not infinite, but desires were endless. In order to realize their own desires, they had to deprive others of what they originally wanted. Moreover, humans, who had originally united to conquer nature because they were too weak, lost their original unity because they had gained more powerful power and could use individuals to achieve things that could only be done by the collective. As a result, the world fell into complete collapse.

And those supermen who have been given "life" are even more miserable. They are no longer needed by their own kind, because their kind have long been able to create weapons more powerful than them. But at the same time, they are feared by their own kind, because they are born with more power than ordinary people, so people still do not forget to persecute these "others" in the midst of constant internal strife...

At the end of the story, God was finally angry at mankind's behavior. He successively found the twelve supermen who survived the persecution of the Last Man and gave them the order to "destroy civilization."

For a long time, Siren thought this was extremely absurd. She didn't read much and felt that this shouldn't be an issue that should be discussed in a fairy tale. But she had also imagined that those people in white coats were the villains in the story who clearly had high wisdom but used their wisdom to do evil, and imagined herself and Bella as supermen chosen by the gods... ...Although she knew that it was just a story, and one that she thought was too absurd even though she had not read a few books, she still couldn't help but have some unrealistic illusions about the authenticity of the story.

She didn't expect...really didn't expect...that story was actually true. She truly became a superman who was chosen by the gods and given greater power, and the gods indeed allowed her to let go to destroy the civilization created by these despicable people.

It's just that... Bella, and those friends who were tortured to death in the Tower of Babel, will never have the chance to see this story come true.

Siren admired the gods and thanked them for everything they had given her, but she still couldn't erase the vague complaint in her heart - why didn't the gods take action earlier? Why did the gods only choose her and give up Bella and more children in hell?

"Do you understand? This is your past, not the past named Kiana Kaslana, nor the past named K423, but Siren's past. You want to save the world and protect mankind ? Ridiculous, this is clearly a betrayal of your own past."

With the complete awakening of consciousness, the memory that originally belonged to "Kiana", or K423, began to blend with the memory of Sirin. This is only the first step. When the memories of the two consciousnesses are indistinguishable from each other, the so-called personality They will gradually become one, but in this process of becoming one, one of the two personalities must be dominant. Xilin does not want to be held back by Kiana.

Well, sorry, it seems that I have been delayed.

Xilin sneered and flashed, leaving nothing but nothingness where she originally stood.

"Ding--"

In front of Benares's drooping dragon head, the pitch-black spear tip was blocked by the invisible force in the void. While feeling inexplicably familiar, Youlandel instinctively retreated quickly. The next moment, countless Asians The spears in the sky fell like raindrops, each one landing on the spot where her figure had stayed a moment ago.

"Black abyss and white flowers? Hmph, I want to see how much of Cecilia's abilities you have?"

"Da da da--"

The crisp sound of footsteps came from the void. Youlandel straightened her body, raised her head slightly, and looked at the "acquaintance" who was walking down the void step by step.

"Kiana? No, with this ability to control space, are you the Second Herrscher?"

Having said that, what flashed through her mind was the scene where the white flowers in the black abyss were blocked by an invisible barrier. It was originally just a power that the Second Herrscher could use casually, and it did not go beyond the scope of space power, but it made Hollandelle unconsciously recall the battle with that man not long ago...

"Why does he also have this kind of power? Lord Bishop...who are you cooperating with?"

No one would answer her question, so she could only bury this doubt temporarily and brace herself to face the Herrscher.

But the Second Herrscher didn't seem to care about her, and even took the initiative to turn around during the confrontation between the two and gently stroked the scar on Benares' face.

"snort!"

"Snapped--"

After a snap of his fingers, the vines that originally trapped Benares were all cut off. The dragon-like Honkai Beast howled softly, arched its head in the direction of the Herrscher, and then slowly flapped its wings, meekly. The ground followed behind the Second Herrscher.

"Hurt my Bella like this...Human, you really don't know how to live or die..."

The Second Herrscher turned his face slightly and glanced at Youlandel with his bright yellow eyes condescendingly.

Unexpectedly, the other party's serious answer immediately choked the lawyer:

"Sorry, I have been a Valkyrie for many years, and I can still clearly distinguish between life and death."

After a pause, her expression became more serious and serious than ever before:

"Although I don't understand why you revived after being eliminated sixteen years ago, on the day I became an S-class Valkyrie, the Bishop told me that the so-called S-class Valkyrie is the Herrscher Killer. Unfortunately, , until after so many years, I encountered the opportunity to fight the Herrscher for the first time... By the way, the original owner of this weapon, the Black Abyss White Flower, Cecilia Shaniat, died in the battle with you. Don’t worry, what happened may not happen again.”

Xilin's face suddenly became distorted. Perhaps it was the other person's tone of not taking her seriously that stung some of her memories, making her heart instinctively ache, or maybe it was the name the other person mentioned, That name was the only exception in her mind.

"You... don't understand anything at all!"

Yulandel's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, three sub-air spears tore through space, aiming at her forehead, neck and heart respectively.

She turned the black abyss white flower in her hand upside down. This level of attack was just a little faster, but it was still within her reflex arc. But just when she thought that the black abyss white flower would easily block the sub-air spear, the slender and sharp spearhead actually penetrated the black abyss white flower without any hindrance.

"Projection? No!"

Countless possibilities flashed through her mind, but facing the same move, Yulandel's reaction was much faster than that of a former S-level Valkyrie. She did not waste even a moment of time because of thinking and entanglement, but deflected her body as soon as the spear tip passed through the gun body. As expected, the sub-air spear aimed at her throat pierced her ponytail that was floating when she turned around at a high speed. The end of the ponytail was directly broken by the unstoppable space power. It was not a virtual object like a projection at all!

"You react really fast, but...how long can you hold on?"

The voice came from behind, and Yulandel turned her head with bloodshot eyes, and the spear in her hand swept back one step ahead, but was blocked and locked by several sub-sky spears floating in the air.

"King!"

It took less than 0.1 second for the self-driven phantom to form and the big sword to chop down, but Xilin had already jumped into the space crack one step ahead.

Yulandel's nose twitched, feeling a little tricky.

"Bianca..."

"Hmm!"

Otto's voice and the giant collapse energy crystal above her head appeared at the same time. Yulandel only had time to respond casually, and the whole person quickly dodged backwards under the pull of King.

"My Lord Bishop...what's wrong with you?"

After dodging this attack, she realized that Otto's voice was unprecedentedly weak.

"Nothing, there was a small problem. I transferred to a new body, and Amber is still helping me debug it. Okay, let's not talk about this. Bianca, remember, it will take about 40 minutes for Theresa and the others to return to the battlefield. Your mission is to delay the Second Herrscher. When Hyperion returns to the battlefield, you will leave immediately. Do you understand?"

Yulandel slowly typed a question mark in her mind.

However, she was somewhat accustomed to the bishop's unconventional thinking.

He didn't want her to feel, he only wanted his feelings, so she didn't need to question it.

Of course, she didn't like this order, but the order had to be executed, so she decided to execute it in a different way.

For example - see if the Second Herrscher can hold on forty minutes later?

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