[Genshin + Honkai: Star Rail] Simulator but Treasure Hoarders

Synopsis: Silly Version Synopsis:

Landing in the Treasure Hoarders with a simulator in hand, Ming Chong, who knows nothing about this other world: This is kinda interesting.

What do you...

Chapter 300: The Original Collapse Movie 1: Comprehensive World Line (Includes 10,000 nutrient solution plus more...

Chapter 300: The Original Collapse Movie 1: Comprehensive World Line (Includes 10,000 nutrient solution plus more...

“…”

Ren sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, his breathing barely perceptible and his air heavy. If it weren't for the slight trembling of his drooping hair, which shone brilliantly under the light in the corner, he would have been mistaken for a corpse.

"Kafka, is Uncle Blade okay like this?"

Silver Wolf fiddled with his game console and chatted listlessly, "Do you need any help with your words?"

"Well...his current condition isn't very good." Kafka had a faint smile on her face as always, "but A Ren doesn't seem to need my help."

"What's interesting is that these fragmented pieces of information seem to fit perfectly with A Ren's situation."

He sank into the phantom of the past. When he closed his eyes, Ying Xing seemed to be hiding in the dark, looking at him, quiet and silent.

Ren is the remnant of Ying Xing in the world, without a past, without memories, and without a soul... Therefore, the high-spirited Ying Xing in those fragments became the person Ren missed the most.

The remaining memories told him that there was another person in the Immortal Boat to whom Ying Xing owed a great deal. These two people were the whole of Ren Pinghe's side.

"Ah, so that means an expansion pack update, right?" Silver Wolf nodded. "But this should be considered a connection with the parallel universe, right?"

At the same time, the immortal boat Luofu——

Under the scorching gazes of the people around him, Jing Yuan slowly turned the teacup around a few times and took a sip. "Yanqing, the familiar feeling you mentioned has finally been resolved. How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"General, Yanqing doesn't feel that way..." Yanqing said softly, "You should feel even more strongly than Yanqing, right?"

"Uh..." Jing Yuan paused, then continued without hesitation, "Yanqing, as a general, you can't jump to conclusions based on a momentary feeling."

The message conveyed in Yanqing's eyes was too striking. It seemed that he felt that this explanation was too ordinary, at least it could not convince the other party emotionally.

The so-called past and present lives, in the process of reincarnation of the Vajra Master, still leave traces. Not to mention Jing Yuan, who is actually the same person.

In the blink of an eye, the story of the unknown Star God had already attracted many people to investigate. Who could definitively say that the past of that Celestial Lord had not been erased in this lifetime?

Jing Yuan sighed and said, "I am already 800 years old!" So, please forgive me.

Of course, he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

[The little fox man walked out of the corner, fiddling with his legs and trotting forward, holding the pot of flowers high up and giving it to Latio.

The strange plants, sometimes golden crops and sometimes flowers in dreams, were surrounded by floating bubbles along the way, reflecting the fox man's experience of planting flowers in his dreams...

Latio's expression remained unchanged as he accepted it. The camera moved upward from the ankles, and the professor picked up his student.

But the scene turned to behind the professor, and the little fox man smiled at the gold sand over there and winked quietly.

But Latio suddenly turned back, and saw Shajin with a dark expression. Chong struggled to jump down, grabbed Shajin, who was lying on the ground with his hands spread out, and ran away.

"Run! The professor's face is rotten!"

Running seemed to play the leading role for a long time. Then, under the blue sky as they ran, photos overlapped like falling chess pieces.

In the hotel, Ah Chong and Sha Jin guess chips together;

Ah Chong was lying in the middle of the bed telling a bedtime story to Kakavasia and Bonil, but he fell asleep himself. Kakavasia held up the story picture book, snuggled into Ah Chong's arms, and leaned out to continue the story to her energetic sister on the other side.

The light streamed across the stars, and the burning wind dragged Ah Chong, who had been wrapped in Xiao IX's blanket, to an unknown destination.

The small ball was rolled into a ball and thrown out by Ah Chong. Foen Feng hit it and sent it flying, breaking up Huanlong's clone Sui Yang. Huanlong closed his eyes and rolled another Sui Yang clone.

The three of them got into trouble together. The young Kakavasia was about to be punished by his elder sister. Chong and Bonil lay by the wall and watched with guilt and worry.

But the next photo turned out to be A Chong and Bonil admitting their mistakes in saving Kakavasa, and they were facing the wall together to reflect on their mistakes, while Kakavasa secretly made an "OK" gesture to her sister behind her back;

ScrewGum was pointed outside, and Chong, who was looking at Latio, was blocked outside the door;

Unaware of the situation, Potio lies on the sofa and plays the role of a patient. The two incompetent doctors make numerous mistakes and omissions during the examination, while the elder sister and Kakavasia comment on the situation.

The little fox took out a loud speaker in Latio's class, but was thrown away by the cable lowered by the Master of Knowledge;

The photos fell faster and faster, the blue sky became higher and higher, and the colors became darker and darker.

Then, under the smoky purple sky, the aged Niwa said to the still young Chong, "I'm sorry, Chong, this is all I can do."

"If you still miss the days of stepping on the sand, don't be afraid to move forward. The strange one will accompany you in the future."

"Haven't you always wanted to see him?"

A Chong didn't say anything, but just looked quietly at Niwa whose eyes were still warm.

The evening wind blew the curtains. After Ah Chong left, the person standing in the same position became a curious person.

"I never told you before. But you, the one who has always been so smart, must have guessed it long ago, right?"

"...Yeah." The curious person nodded slightly.

Countless times when A Chong returned to Tadashisha, he would hide in the corner and watch him, and never disobeyed Niwa's instructions.

Niwa smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes growing wider than the tail of a croaker. "Missing someone is a magical power, isn't it?"

"My life is short. If I could transform it into a river of longing that I must cross, at least it would make my two children feel less lonely in the future..."

"This is... my only concern."

The music sounded melodious and gentle. Behind the fluttering curtains, A Chong looked away and calmly stepped into the same river again.

On the other side of the river, the young Niwa smiled brightly and invited A Chong to go home with him for dinner.

Step by step, A Chong quickened his pace and ran over. The figures of the people around him changed one by one, including Diluk, Jing Yuan, Latio, Ini, and Gold Sand.

This road is not a straight line, but the timeline constructed by Funina. No, after that, there are lines extending forward and bending backward. The lines are becoming more and more numerous and complex, and soon occupy the entire picture.

"But—that's not fair!"

An excited voice rang out, shattering the messy painting.

"That's too much! In this way... won't Chong be completely trapped in the past?!" Yini cried out.

Under the night sky, the light around Yini's eyes sparkled. She sobbed and took a deep breath. "We agreed that you would go to the world 500 years from now to deliver a letter to your sister."

She clenched her fists, and Yini clenched her teeth, her chest heaving violently, refusing to cry out. "After that, after that—"

A Chong looked confused with a blank expression. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to pick up Yini's hand and hesitantly made a pinky gesture with her.

"Ini...it's nothing..."

Ah Chong pondered for a moment, "Don't you mean—"

"In this world, do the past, present, and future exist simultaneously?"

"I... don't know why you're sad, but... Yini, don't be sad for me. I've never known what it feels like to miss someone."

[I am dead]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh——]

Behind the comedy lies tragedy.

So many lines, I'm dizzy. Math... Go away!!!! This is such a horrible math! Oh my god, isn't this what I play? Why, why is this happening again?!

[Honestly, it's amazing that Chong is still missing, rather than being killed by the malicious power of the universe in the Honkai worldview.]

[Tonic medicine, tonic medicine, please don’t kill my brother]

[Hahahaha, Kakavasya and her sister are living happily together. Woohoo, what's going on? Chong has to bear so much alone. Hahahaha. It's Bobosha and his daughter. Woohoo, God, can't you see that Niwa is worried about his children?]

[That’s right, watching this PV will make your left and right brain fight like crazy]

[Haha ...

No wonder Yini and Niwa were able to break through the siege and become the second or third short-lived NPC White Moonlight after Pativia.

Enough, I say enough! Is this the common problem with if-lines where everyone gets together at the end? Do you have to choose one person to be sacrificed?

[Hahahaha, everyone is laughing happily. Didn’t you all notice the story about Huanlong playing baseball?]

"Brother, come home! Let my brother come home! What did he do wrong? He just wanted to be nice to his friends. Why are you treating him like this?!"

[It feels so long... so uncomfortable... wuwuwu... how much longer...]

[God damn it, I'm going to make you into red bean paste! ! !]

The text on the sky screen was refreshed very frequently, and it was obvious that everyone was very excited.

Yanqing too.

He no longer paid attention to Jing Yuan's reaction. One reason was that among the fleeting photos, there were a few that roughly explained the source of this sense of familiarity.

——[Guardian Immortal], a phrase completely coined by A Chong, a secret unique to Yan Qing and A Chong.

How could he not care? After all, Yan Qing's guardian immortal was A Chong.

"...Yanqing doesn't want Ah Chong to come see me now." His voice was slightly choked. "A Chong can go see the general, see Lady Dragon Girl, or even go see Yun Li. Yanqing can just be the one accompanying him."

There is no need to go back to the past just because you miss him.

Jing Yuan held the teacup but did not move for a long time.

Of course, in addition to those who were talking nonsense excitedly, there were also those who were silent like Jing Yuan.

For example, gold sand and Poteo.

Sometimes, silence is the most cost-effective outward expression. Excitement, sadness, hesitation, frustration... a single word cannot fully describe the feeling.

"...his precious one." The Sea Patrol Ranger suddenly looked fierce and spat out a few words through gritted teeth.

As if to enhance the persuasiveness of that statement, another, slightly colder voice slowly spoke as Ah Chong spoke:

"Come and see me when you miss me. Don't bring anything with you. Give me a big hug when we meet..."

"This is Chong, my younger brother."

Then, amidst the swirling winds and clouds and fluttering clothes, A Chong transformed into various appearances during his journey. While he was speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and then the world fell into darkness.

The pitch-black night sky was surging with strange undercurrents, which converged into surging waves in an extremely deep and dark center, sweeping over and slowly devouring his body, and being gradually trapped by the thread of fate.

The camera moves higher and higher, and the place becomes smaller and smaller. Like putting on clothes, Chong is wrapped in layers of worlds large and small. The timeline representing his footprints constantly twists and turns, tangled into a ball of yarn, carrying his universe downward, withdrawing, and even cutting off his connection with the parallel universes flashing around him...

Until the world on the other side broke free from the thick mud, and a pale and slender hand reached out to grab the last thread.

The face that resembled Ah Chong was full of arrogance, mockery and scrutiny.

She walked out of the mouth of Oboros, which was full of bewitching, dead silence and gloom, walked out of the extinguished civilization, from the decadent scorched earth, and from the violent and chaotic sea of ​​stars. The pale world could not illuminate her deep black and narrow eyes.

After walking past Kripa, Aha, the pharmacist, Lan... she didn't know how far she had gone. On the devastated land similar to the one in Oboros's belly, she lowered her head and met a pair of golden eyes.

A pair of eyes that seemed to be about to burn out.

She slowly reached out to him, but it was Nanook who carried her on his shoulders.

However, the few scattered silk threads that extended out continuously broke into more and more tiny spiral lines, becoming extremely tense.

In the eerie darkness, Ah Chong opened his eyes, and in an instant the surrounding light shone brightly, dispelling the gloom. At the same time, he lowered his eyes and looked at the condensed and remaining seed of destiny in his hand, which symbolized "miracle."

So, when they were almost burning to the end, with her long black hair messy and wet, covering her face and chin, and wrapped around her neck, she looked up at the empty void, vaguely saw something, reached out and grabbed it.

Ah Chong crushed the "miracle" and broke the chains that were about to break out from fate again.

The "freedom" that transcends all constraints turned into countless paths leading towards her, taking her away from this monotonous, flat, gray and white world.

The body leaning against Nanook's shoulder suddenly turned into dust, and the scarlet aura turned into a golden shadow.

Silk threads extended from her golden fingertips, piercing into the distant void, winding around and around along the collapsed connection, pulling the crumbling world back.

The seed of destiny symbolizing "delusion" condenses at this moment, and resonates and echoes with the distant "miracle" across time and space, relying on the connection between the two, and collides violently.

"My sister, the other half of my soul, my mouthpiece, my standard for judging intimacy..."

"My brother, my host, my eyes, my senses that connect me to the world..."

The image faded completely, and the revealed totem split in two, then shattered, invaded by the totems of [Memory] and [Freedom], [Creation] and [Destruction].

But the totem on the edge lost its color, and withdrew amid the ringing sounds of metal and stone, breaking away from the fate that was intertwined with them.

[Xiaoyao Chong] and [Zhuangzao Su], the totems are entangled by chaotic blocks of color. The two are like butterflies breaking free from the paper, flapping their wings and ready to fly. Finally, they intertwine with each other, undergo countless rotations, and become indistinguishable from each other.

——[There is no hometown].

A few words written in a flowing and graceful manner appeared on it like ink, and then disappeared like water.

At this time, the sky was clear and the clouds had gone, but when Ah Chong opened his eyes, he was still alone.

He subconsciously took a few steps forward, paused for a moment, and started running again. Only his back and the fluttering corners of his clothes were seen, and he nimbly transformed into a blue-green fish.

"I dreamed of... a chaos, and the [Greedy] Oboros guided me across the starburst..." Accompanied by the long and ethereal cry of the big fish, A Chong's voice sounded like a voice-over.

——"I saw... a desolate place. The world expanded and contracted with the breathing of fragile insects. The rhythm of life here unfolded while it was isolated from the crowd..." Asu's voice was a little hoarse, with a peaceful and distant texture.

"I seem to be looking for someone who does not exist in the world. Where should I go?" Passing through the ignorant beasts, the big fish looked at the tall wall and made a short and melodious sound.

——"The insects that have lost their direction are flying aimlessly in the sea of ​​stars, not knowing where to go." The fragile insects fly through monotonous and boring worlds without any purpose.

"With Kripa's help, I rode with the Medicine Man and watched the war unfold... I turned away from Nanook and became a free bird. And then I remembered... I am not her."

"Bathed in the radiance of pure beauty, cocooned at the fingertips of abundance, to dissolve the sea of ​​suffering... Amidst the death of reproduction, to become human again. At this moment, I understood... it was him."

@%#&¥……

The chaotic data turned the picture into darkness, and a shadow passed through the broken passage like a shadow through a window.

The faces of A Chong and A Su flashed across each other, and then a small hand approached Potio's stunned face, "Guess how much I love you."

"I love you. From here to the sea where there are no gods."

The tiny shadow passed through the turbulence of the quantum sea, climbed along the edge of the imaginary tree, and set foot in another new world.

The screen suddenly went dark, as if it had crashed.

A ray of psychedelic starlight came from the messy pile of paint. When the world was like being immersed in a pool of water and all the colors began to flow, Ah Chong/A Su caught the tiny and bright white light.

Thus, the two were crowned in their respective destinies, and the Snow Star blossomed at the fingertips where time and space intersected.

They seemed to have met briefly, but only the delicate white flowers remained, no longer resting, but slowly falling.

[Ah ...

[Oh my god, oh my god, Brother Miracle has become Brother Xiaoyao? Li Xiaoyao?]

[Isn't this right? Can the fate of a star god be changed so easily? Isn't I the only protagonist? I want to report them, they both have cheats!]

[A face that is wonderful for both men and women]

He's so handsome.

[Isn't it cute? Pretty? Handsome? Awesome? It's been banned. Yeah, I won't give it to you! I won't give it to you. Are you mad? Are you mad?]

[So Chong is not on screen because he went to look for his sister, right? Right, right! Don’t dash my hopes!]

[She is so pretty] ×421

[He's so handsome] ×1037

[Fu Li: I’m married, I’m married, but the groom is not me~]

The older sister's name is Su, the younger brother's name is Chong. One goes forward, the other goes backward... woooooo, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay. The earth is round, and so are clocks. Even if the time is wrong, they at least have two chances to meet again.

[Nanook, your wife is gone]

[Ahhhhh, I didn’t win.]

[Boboshark, you're done, you're going to fall in love with a hot man too!]

[So, Zhiwang and Miracle are siblings. Because Ah Chong's English name is Impas, which represents courage among the seventy-two demons of Solomon. Love and courage equal Miracle, and love and obsession equal Zhiwang...]

[It's over. After my sister showed up, Chong can no longer win the battle between his father-in-law and his mother-in-law.]

There are six points to discuss about the Black Tower:

What's going on?

Among the options of following the Star God, studying the Star God, and shooting down the Star God, some people chose to become the Star God and step down as the Star God.

And it’s not a situation like breeding the Sand King where one will fall if they deviate from the path!!!

Not only that, there are at least three situations where fate is intertwined. Even Black Tower wants to ask - is this right?

Black question mark face.jpg

The Black Tower was silent, only tearing up the records.

Intelligence makes things so, and knowledge makes things so even more so.

Meanwhile, the Antimatter Army remained completely silent. This had been the case since the appearance of Foehn, Phantom, and even Star Howl, who had appeared in the photo album.

Oh, maybe it's not completely silent.

But compared to the joyful Lord of Extinction, being silenced, isn’t this also a kind of destruction?

[The white flowers spun and fell from the sky, their outlines blurred, and then snowflakes fell down one after another.

"I seem to have a wonderful connection with snow."

A blue-green butterfly, carried by a cool breeze, flew lightly from afar and landed on the knuckles of the lonely king in the tower.

"The little person asked me why I didn't go see the person I missed for so long."

Decarapian looked down at the earth, his eyes seemed to penetrate the solid wall of wind and see the wind and snow traveling thousands of miles away.

"Because migrating birds don't need to stay here. They need to go to places where they are younger and fresher to spend this endless winter."

The lonely king counted the years as light and shadow shifted, his shadow stretching across the wall. Sitting alone in the crumbling tower, his eyes also became stained with the frost of time.

But in the vast snow, his blank memory was gradually filled with several unfamiliar memories because of the people who rejected him.

"Because... in the deep winter when the snow is falling, there must always be memories to cherish." He closed his eyes.

Then, at this last moment, Decarapian said:

"good evening."

The golden evening light shone on the vast and quiet earth, which was no longer roaring. Ruota carried the sleeping A Chong and Morax on his back and walked side by side in the lantern-lit market.

In the golden glow, the sound of music faded away.

But with a loud bang, the sky suddenly brightened.

The young girl in school uniform did not look back out the window. She ignored the questions, concerns and attempts to stop her from her teachers and classmates, and quickly ran out of the classroom, up the stairs and onto the high wall.

Looking down from above, a furry head turned several times before raising its head.

Under the grand fireworks not far away, his face was flushed in the cool night. He smiled and raised a bunch of flowers, his mouth opening and closing...

With a click, no one heard what he said except the person involved.

Finally, the lens was lowered, and the photo was developed from the camera by the person sitting at the table and placed among the spread-out albums that had been shown or not shown before.

Good night, Chong.

[ah? ]

[Good Night] ×1093

[ah? ? ? ]

[Ah] × 1145

[No, brother, how did you travel through time?]

[Although, I still want to say, no wonder everyone else is converting from 3D to 2D, but Sister Su is converting from 2D to 3D!]

[There’s a cheat! There’s a cheat!!!]

[A Chong Returns Home]

[I was wondering why the siblings weren't together. It turns out they were sold separately when they were abducted.]

[Baby Come Home]

[Ahhhhhhhh! Damn it, there’s a kidnapper!!!]

Why can’t we go back together? Why can’t we go back together? Why can’t we go back together? Why can’t we go back together?

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