Genshin Impact: Dance of Sinners

I...where am I?

Where is this place?

The lost man was confused and groping in the darkness...

Pain, death...

Endless sorrow turned into sea water and swallowed his body...

The feeling of suffocation grabbed Link's throat, but at this moment of despair, he vaguely seemed to hear something...

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"Lola! Laura!! Hold on, hold on! Don't give up, don't give up!!"

"Paul...yes...sorry...Dawson...sorry..."

...Lola?

Link felt that the name sounded familiar. This name seems to be...it seems to be his grandmother's name? But in Link's impression, his grandmother, like his mother, also died of "difficult childbirth".

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The baby's cry pierced the darkness, and a large swath of light suddenly spilled into the gray world...

And behind this blinding light is a glamorous, yet cold and cruel world.

A man knelt beside the bed and cried bitterly, and a woman collapsed on the bed and lost her breath.

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This... is this Dawson's memory?

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"Have you heard? The blood purity of Paul's child has reached 52.7%!"

"Of course I heard about it. I really envy him for finding such a good container. Everyone says that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice are born to dig holes. I never expected that a waste with a blood purity of 1.3% could turn around one day. .”

"Haha, he cried for three days and three nights. I really don't understand. A container is just a container. How can he still have real feelings?"

"Speaking of which, when Paul participated in the bloodline elimination selection, he happened to be the only one who survived that year, right?"

"Otherwise, how can we say that stupid people are lucky? It's a pity that those in the same class who participated in the selection with his child are probably dead."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, Paul is here with his kid!"

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"Dad, it's time to eat."

"Well, Dawson, tomorrow is the blood elimination selection. How are you preparing?"

"Dad, don't worry. Don't you know my strength yet? They all put together are not enough for me to punch."

"Dawson... I'm sorry, Dad embarrassed you."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Don't take those people's words to heart. I will use my strength to prove everything."

"Dawson, many things in this world cannot be determined by force. Dad doesn't want you to force yourself to do nasty things."

"Dad, I actually think so too."

The young man showed a naive smile.

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"Dawson, what are you doing? The Morgan family's blood elimination selection only allows one person to survive! This is a rule set by our ancestors! If we don't exclude those with inferior qualifications, how can the Morgan family produce the strongest ones? warrior?"

Behind the bronze door that was shattered by violence, the ice dragon transformed by Dawson looked down at the "ants" in the audience, and in his dragon claws, he restrained those "ants" who participated in the selection with him. "Same session".

"A bad one? Laris, you are also a bad one in my eyes." The young man's figure was arrogant and unruly, like a sword that soared into the clouds.

"Dawson!! You are crazy! Don't be arrogant! How did you talk to the head of the family?"

Facing everyone's doubts and scoldings, a sneer flashed across Dawson's eyes as bright as gold. He gathered the power of ice elements and directly made a fist and smashed it into the audience...

Ice splashed everywhere, and the respected 72nd head of the Morgan family was beaten to a bloody pulp under the young man's punch.

"Rules? Remember, from today on, I am the rule of the Morgan family."

That year, he was fourteen years old.

That year was also the first time an existence named "Dawson" proved his power to the world.

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"Dawson, what do you want to do?"

"Dad, I want to abolish the rules of the Morgan family."

"...I know that you have always hated this place, but have you ever thought that if the Morgan family is gone, who can help the Queen consolidate her power, conquer the abyss, and fight against the laws of heaven?"

"I haven't thought about it that much. Do being a warrior and being a villain have to be equated? The law of containers and bloodline elimination and selection. Such things should not exist in Teyvat."

"Dawson... the most effective way is indeed not the only way, but under time constraints, we often have no choice."

"I don't understand, Dad, I don't want to conquer the abyss, I don't want to fight against the laws of heaven, I just want to live my life well."

"Live your life well?"

"Ah."

The old man was silent for a long time, and finally reached out his hand and touched Dawson's head gently.

"Dawson, just do what you want. Dad is a weak loser, but if it were you... Dad believes you can succeed."

"Dad... I don't seek to make progress, and I don't have any great ideals. Why don't you scold me?"

"Fool, end the rules of the Morgan family and live the life you want. This is the greatest ideal that dad can think of."

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"Dawson, why do you look so miserable today?"

"Dad, His Majesty came to my place a few days ago and beat me severely."

"Let Dad see if you have any injuries? Is His Majesty punishing you because you abolished the blood elimination selection system?"

"No, there was a little misunderstanding, just some skin injuries, and His Majesty didn't mention the system. By the way, Dad, His Majesty is really strong, much stronger than me. But when Your Majesty is sitting on the throne of peace, They are so different, they almost don’t look like the same person.”

"Haha, when a person grows up to a certain point, he will become two or even multiple sides. But no matter which side, His Majesty is the gentlest god I have ever seen."

"I don't agree with this..." The young man curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"Besides being powerful, has His Majesty left any impression on you?"

"Domineering? Willful?" Dawson recalled, inexplicably kind?

"anything else?"

"Your Majesty... you are so handsome."

"...You brat."

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"Dad, why did you chase my mother in the first place?"

"How else can I pursue her? Just make her food, take her to play with her, help her solve problems, and chat with her."

"Is it that simple?"

"It depends on the person. If the girl you like likes you, it's easy to chase her. If she doesn't, it's hard to chase her."

"So that's it...wait a minute, Dad, I, I didn't say I have a girl I like!"

"You brat, I still can't tell what's on your mind? Tell me, which family's girl is so unlucky?"