Primarch and Honkai Impact

"zero..."

Theresa stared at Zero, who had turned into a stone statue, with mixed emotions in her heart. Her eyes were filled with pain and confusion.

Zero, who usually always felt like a troublemaker, now turned into a cold stone statue, lifeless.

Theresa's eyes slowly scanned Zero's body, trying to find any sign of life, but all she saw was solid rock.

She felt mixed emotions and couldn't help but recall her confession still echoing in her ears.

Theresa stood there quietly, her eyes revealing a trace of despair and helplessness. Her tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.

"We agreed that we'll get the answer when we meet again."

"fraud..."

But Zero was unable to respond. This made her feel extremely painful. Theresa wished that time could go back, if only she could be bolder.

Theresa gently reached out her hand and touched the statue of Zero, feeling its cold texture. Her fingertips slid across the surface of the statue, as if she could feel the warmth Zero once had, but it was just an illusion.

Theresa's tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't accept this reality. She stood there silently, facing the stone statue of Zero, as if time had stopped.

In this silent moment, Theresa's heart was filled with thoughts and love for Zero.

Amber walked to her side with concern and asked softly, "Ms. Theresa, are you okay?" Theresa's lips trembled slightly and she replied, "I'm fine..."

Theresa tried to wipe away her tears with her hands, but her movements seemed a little flustered.

Amber's eyes were full of worry. She looked at Theresa quietly, as if silently giving her strength.

Theresa took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She raised her head and met Amber's eyes, with a glimmer of determination in her eyes. Although she was still in pain, she still managed to force a smile to show Amber her strength.

"Amber, why are you here?"

"I..."

Amber slowly raised her head and stared at the Zero who had turned into stone. Her eyes were full of self-blame and pain, as if she could see through that hard exterior to the former Zero.

Zero's body became cold and hard, losing its vitality.

Amber's voice trembled with endless regret: "If it weren't for me..." Her words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't continue.

Tears welled up in Amber's eyes, she clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms. How she wished she could turn back time and change everything.

But the reality was so cruel that she could only stare at Zero silently, her heart filled with helplessness and sadness.

The air around them seemed to have frozen, and only Amber's breathing could be heard clearly.

Her heart felt torn apart, and the pain was indescribable. She knew that she had an unshirkable responsibility for Zero's misfortune, and this self-blame would always haunt her heart.

It was Amber who thought Zero was dead and activated the Honkai fission bomb herself.

Otherwise, Zero wouldn't necessarily be in trouble, and Lady Cecilia wouldn't have to die.

"No, it's not your fault."

Theresa looked at Amber who was crying loudly and comforted her. Now it was Theresa who comforted Amber.

"If I were you, I would press the missile launch button too."

Theresa patted Amber's shoulder gently, her eyes full of comfort.

Amber's face was covered with tears, and tears continued to flow down her cheeks like a flood. Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the pain and despair in her heart.

"Why! Why! I would activate the Honkai fission bomb!!" Her voice was filled with tears, self-blame and regret. Every word was like a cry from the depths of her soul, filled with endless pain and sorrow.

Her eyes revealed confusion and fear, as if she had lost her direction and didn't know how to face all this. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if only this could calm her down a little.

The air around her seemed to freeze, and time stood still at this moment. Amber's figure looked extremely desolate in this sad atmosphere, as if the whole world was mourning for her.

"This is not your fault, Amber." Theresa's voice was gentle and firm, as if it could calm Amber's inner fear and self-blame.

Theresa looked into Amber's eyes, as if to convey a sense of strength and trust. She continued, "If I were in your position, I would probably press the missile launch button, too. It's an instinctive reaction in extreme situations."

Theresa's words were like a warm spring breeze, blowing through Amber's wounded heart.

Amber's crying gradually subsided, and she raised her head, with a hint of confusion and uneasiness still in her eyes.

Theresa smiled and comforted him again: "We all make mistakes, but the important thing is to learn from them and become stronger. Don't be too hard on yourself. We will find a way to solve the problem together."

Amber's expression gradually relaxed, and she nodded, as if trying to accept Theresa's words. Theresa gave her an encouraging hug, making her feel the power of care and support.

"But Lady Theresa, is it really possible?"

"It's true. Besides, Zero is not dead..."

...

Destiny Headquarters.

Otto stood in the center of the laboratory, his eyes happily falling on the big sword burning with blue flames. It stood quietly on the experimental table, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

After the fierce battle of the Second Honkai, the Valkyrie Corps accidentally obtained Zero's weapon.

At that time, on the vast Siberian plains, a huge sword burning with blue flames was stuck straight into the ground.

The blue flame seemed to come from another dimension, constantly jumping and distorting the surrounding air.

The grass and trees near the sword were instantly burned to ashes, and even the ground was burned black, with wisps of green smoke. Wherever it passed, it turned into a wasteland. On this land burned by blue flames, there was only endless silence and destruction.

Even now it is still burning.

Otto's eyes were full of admiration and desire, as if this sword was the treasure he had been pursuing for a long time.

The blue flame on the sword jumped, as if it had its own life.

He stared at the sword, carefully observing every detail. The hilt was engraved with fine lines, which seemed to contain endless power. Otto couldn't help but imagine the scene in the record of Zero holding this sword and wielding it on the battlefield. How majestic it would be.

At this moment, he was full of expectations for this sword, expecting it to bring more powerful help to his plan and expecting it to help him achieve his goals.

I wonder what kind of surprises these weapons, which no one in previous civilizations has researched, will bring me.