Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

It was another fruitless day. It had been a full month since the end of the seventh Honkai Impact. During this period, Ling Feng was looking for a way to change himself back or regain his power almost every day, but in the end there was nothing. effect.

Although the Herrscher of the Sea's body gave Ling Feng physical strength that was once far beyond his reach, the suppression of his power and the strange feeling coming from his body from time to time still caused his overall strength to decline a lot.

In daily life, Ling Feng could vaguely feel that the fit between himself and this body was not very high, so much so that he fell down several times when walking on smooth ground.

This may be due to the gap caused by the change in body shape. Generally speaking, it will be better if you get used to it, but now, Ling Feng can still feel the discomfort.

"Kevin, how many fusion warriors does Fire Chaser have now?" Ling Feng sat on the sofa in the hall of the research institute and asked Kevin on the other side of the coffee table.

"Five."

"including you?"

"Ah."

"Did you call me here just to ask about this?"

"This kind of thing can be solved completely over the phone." Kevin put his hands on his knees and looked at Ling Feng and said.

"There are four more fusion warriors in just one month..." Ling Feng leaned on the sofa and stared at the ceiling and muttered to himself, as if the increase in fusion warriors was a bad thing for him.

"Ling Feng, if there's nothing else, I'll just..."

"Kevin." Ling Feng interrupted Kevin.

Kevin, who was about to leave, looked at Ling Feng, who was still leaning on the sofa, waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

"...It's nothing." When the words came to his lips, Ling Feng swallowed them again. He felt that he was not worthy of using fate to beat the other party, and even if he said it, Kevin would not be affected.

"Let's have a competition, shall we? I haven't been active for too long, and I feel like my strength has dropped a lot."

"...Next time, I have a mission this afternoon."

"Um……"

Kevin left, and Ling Feng suddenly became idle again.

"Doctor, just staying like this is not an option. I want to find an opportunity to break the restrictions on my power and go out to do something." Ling Feng got into the laboratory and hugged Mebius from behind. Waist Road.

But due to his height, Ling Feng could not rest his head on the other person's shoulder like before, so he just pressed lightly on the other person's back.

"No."

"Little white mouse, are you leaving me again?" Mebius put down the test tube in his hand, turned around and looked down at Ling Feng's eyes.

"...I'm just going out, it's not a matter of life and death..." Ling Feng avoided the other party's sight, turned his head and whispered.

"Where do you want to go, little guinea pig? I'll go with you."

"...I don't want to go anywhere."

"Is it too boring? I'm sorry, little guinea pig, I shouldn't have left you alone for so long." Mebius looked a little guilty and touched Ling Feng's head. .

"Doctor, that's not what I meant..."

"Okay~ I understand, little guinea pig." Mebius smiled, then leaned over to pick up Ling Feng's thigh and put him on the experimental table behind him, thus keeping Ling Feng and himself at the same level. high.

"Doctor?" Ling Feng sat by the experimental table and tilted his head slightly, looking at Mebius in front of him in confusion.

Mebius took Ling Feng's waist, put him in front of him, and whispered into Ling Feng's ear.

"Come on, little white mouse, come closer and hug me."

"Ah? Ouch~" Although he didn't quite understand, Ling Feng still obeyed and hugged the other party.

But Mebius didn't seem to be satisfied yet, and tightened his arms a little more. He was not satisfied until the two pairs of meat dumplings, one large and one small, were tightly pressed together.

"What can you feel? Little white mouse." Mebius gently pressed his forehead against Ling Feng's and asked softly from a subtle distance.

"Ah...can you feel the doctor's heartbeat?"

"Hmm~ What else is there?"

"And...what else?"

"And the temperature...smell on the doctor's body?" Ling Feng turned his head and whispered in embarrassment.

At this distance and in this environment, how could Ling Feng calm down and feel anything else? His head was almost burned out.

"Haha~ Really?"

"...Do you want to try it, little white mouse?" Mebius teased, and tightened his arms a little more, bringing the two of them closer.

"..."

"……ah???"

"Little guinea pig, your heart is beating very fast~ You really are just thinking about it, right?"

"I...I didn't..." Ling Feng didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes, his eyes were wandering and he was talking nonsense.

"Really not?"

"No..." Ling Feng quickly denied.

"But I do~ I really want to eat my little guinea pig right away..." Mebius said with a evil smile.

"Ahaha... Doctor is really willing to bite... ugh~" Before Ling Feng could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by the other party.

The room in the laboratory suddenly became quiet, with only the faint sound of heartbeat left.

"........."

"Doctor, are you really willing to bite me? It hurts..." Ling Feng gently licked his lips and said

"This is punishment, guinea pig."

"Who told you that you still can't learn it, even though it's been done so many times..." Mebius said in a complaining tone, like a teacher teaching her stupid student.

"...It's obvious that the doctor has been bullying people unilaterally, but I don't feel like enjoying it at all..." Ling Feng muttered in a low voice.

"Then little white mouse, do you want to 'bully' me?" Mebius said with a smile, then closed his eyes and waited for Ling Feng's movements.

"Hey...who are you looking down on?"

After a while, a warm touch came from his mouth, but within just a second, Ling Feng withdrew again.

"Forget it, I'm really not very good at this..."

"So little guinea pig, let me do this kind of thing."

…………

In the remote Siberian snowfields, a man in black robes walked on the ice and snow, looking particularly conspicuous.

In a church in a certain town, a group of fanatical believers were praying with their hands clasped together, their eyes closed, and their heads lowered.

The priest stood at a high place and muttered words, looking extremely pious.

But the sudden appearance of the man in black robe broke the tranquility.

The black and translucent leather gloves pushed open the door of the church, and the untimely cold wind came in along with the weak sunlight.

The door of the church was closed by the man in black robe. He didn't pay attention to the glance from the priest on the stage. Instead, he sat on a chair next to him as if he had arrived at his own home.

The priest thought that the man in black robes was also a believer in the Lord, and continued to talk endlessly about his belief in the Lord.

After waiting for the priest to finish "brainwashing" these fools, the man in black robe put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the priest holding a metal cross that was only half the length of an arm.