Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The cold wind in the sky was strong, thunder roared, and two figures intertwined like lightning.

The skirmisher caught General Thunderbolt's cross slash with his bare hands, twisted his body, and with clear aim, grabbed the triple seal on the back of the general's neck.

The general leaned up to avoid it, and slashed towards the neck of the skirmisher with his raised arm.

After one move, the skirmisher rubbed the familiar but unfamiliar touch of the joints on his fingertips, and stabilized his posture. Before he could turn around, the lightning strike struck his face.

Behind him was the cold face of General Thunder.

The skirmisher's eyes were raised fiercely and happily, and he turned to meet him.

That's it!

A fight to the death.

This is his home court.

The strength accumulated over time and the anger that had nowhere to vent were all released at this moment.

It’s so enjoyable!

After another move, the crisp cracking sound of the bones is accompanied by the sharp pain that cuts into the skin and bones, which is satisfying.

The skirmisher straightened the twisted elbow. On the other side, General Raiden put the naginata in his other hand and also adjusted the misaligned joints.

"Are you a doll too?" General Thunder asked solemnly during a short break.

The skirmisher sneered and leaned forward: "What? Never heard of it?"

Never.

Confused, General Thunder wielded his magic weapon to resist the attack of skirmishers.

Is it a counterfeit?

His strength is inferior to hers, but his flexibility is three points better.

The few times she caught the opponent's blind spot, the iconic bright mark on the back of her neck was exactly the same as her weakness.

Undoubtedly genuine.

There is only one possibility.

The other party is also the incarnation of a god.

General Thunder and Lightning felt a little displeased in his heart. His naginata lay horizontally at his side. The divine pattern under his attire shone brightly. The braided hair on his back floated with the full release of his power: "Eternal guardians don't need two."

The skirmisher laughed again, half ridiculing, half hating: "Come on!"

Let him experience it for himself.

Wu Xiang's sword is the ultimate in martial arts in the world.

How terrifying it is!

This knife.

Completely different from the one used against travelers.

The moment General Thunder raised his sword above his head, a huge shadow of disaster appeared in the sky.

The chaotic wind and clouds were like turbulent waves, the crushed sunlight and lightning were intertwined with light and dark, and the invisible pressure condensed into a heavy substance. Wulang groaned and knelt down on one knee.

Nanke raised his head and stared unblinkingly at the silhouette of the skirmisher in the changing electric light.

With an arrogant posture, a sharp light condensed on the palm of his hand, facing the knife, neither dodging nor avoiding.

There was no sign of defense, no sign of God's heart.

...He planned to take this move forcefully.

I must have imagined today's showdown countless times.

The discarded, and the chosen.

Those who are unwilling to admit defeat, and those who are naturally noble.

Even now, defeating General Raiden no longer means anything.

But just let that person see it.

Make it clear to that person.

Abandoning me was such a wrong choice.

Nanke respected the determination of the skirmishers.

but……

"After all—"

General Thunder and Lightning opened his lips lightly, and the Sanskrit sound sounded silently.

"The country collapses!"

The shouts of struggle came from the cluster of buildings underfoot. The distance was too far, and they were torn into pieces by the explosion of wind and thunder and lightning.

"return!!!"

The skirmisher did not lower his head. He held a huge and unstable ball in his palm, like a black sky thunder that had included himself that had been defeated several times. His purple eyes were deep and transparent, staring at the light of the falling sword in front of him.

"——Ten thousand calamities!"

The harsh sound of the sword seemed to wipe out all sounds, and a purple light flashed across the sky and the earth. The magnificent castle tower that stood at the top of Narukami made a deafening sound, was cut in half, and collapsed and slid along the section.

On the sea surface behind the castle tower, an endless wall of waves rose high and hit the sky, shaking the mountains and sea.

"Wow!!!" Paimeng was so frightened that he could no longer wake up. A carp jumped out of Nanke's arms, "The castle tower has collapsed! Run away!!!"

Nanke didn't move, just held his breath and looked up at the thick clouds and gray sky above his head.

"Nan Ke!" Goro picked up Wan Ye and urged in a hurry.

In the gorgeous scars of the sky, the dusk is like drunkenness.

A purple meteor is falling.

Nan Ke stood still.

Just wait here for her.

It was unclear which meteor fell first that everyone wanted to avoid.

It was the towering pavilions that collapsed first.

The dust rolled up high and spread with a huge roar. The rebels and the castle guards who were almost affected stopped fighting at the same time. They lay on the long ladder with weak legs, dropped their weapons, and coughed with tears.

Another bright, deep purple meteorite fell from high altitude into the ruins, causing a strong air wave when it hit the ground.

As a result, the dust dispersed, and the sea water turned into large droplets of rain. General Thunder stepped on the ruins, his naginata tilted across the ground, his wet hair hanging heavily, sticking to his cold jade-white cheeks: "Humans, get out of the way."

Under the ruins, Nanke hugged the straggler tightly, so hard that his bones hurt. He couldn't hear anything except his own thundering heartbeat.

Too messy.

It's so messy.

I almost thought... I couldn't stop him.

General Thunder frowned slightly.

Unnecessary compassion does not exist.

But killing innocent people who have no power to resist is against the rules of the Imperial Palace.

So the general turned his attention to the skirmisher and silently urged him to get up and fight again.

One of the skirmishers' arms was hanging by his side, holding the Heart of God. His other hand was wrapped around Nanke's back, hugging her back. He looked over his thin shoulders and looked at the general.

On the purple gem where the brilliance of the Heart of God flows, a thin crack is now scattering crystal powder.

The knife I planned to carry personally was finally caught with this thing.

Compared with the hatred and illusory pleasure that have been dispersed in the long time.

The inseparable warmth beating close to her chest at this moment, and the indescribable heat that surged out from deep in her chest and occupied her entire body at the moment she caught her voice.

Like a flame to a moth, it was enough to make him forget everything.

"I won't accompany you anymore, I'm sorry." The soldier stared at the general, tightened his embrace, and smiled subtly, "My woman asked me to come back."

General Thunder's frown deepened: "It's ridiculous."

He and she were both dolls and ranked as demigods. How could he be married to a human being?

"General," Nanke rested his chin on the soldier's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed, "Stop it, you have seen it. The Heart of God is in our hands. Even if we kill him again, it will only aggravate the rice wife unnecessarily." It’s just a loss to the city.”

"Worldly things are irrelevant," General Thunderbolt frowned, "I'll say it for the last time, get out of the way, human beings."