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

There are no more options.

Having too many weaknesses is destined to be hampered by others.

But Nanke would never accept his fate.

She stared at the ribs in Catherine's hands for a moment.

Not until the last minute.

She will never admit defeat.

Catherine also raised her scythe.

Nanke is Sandone's back-up man.

Just in case something happens again, just leave basic vital signs.

As he was about to enter the attack range, Nanke slowed down and spread his wings slightly on his back.

Suddenly, she felt her dream shake slightly.

"Nanke, be careful!"

fluorescent? !

Nanke turned around in shock.

The dazzling machine arm of lightning struck from the peripheral vision.

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Repeatedly defeated.

Repeated defeats and battles.

"The data has almost been collected."

Once again captured by the God of Opportunity, Nasida raised her head and looked at the "executive officer" who finally revealed his true face.

"[Puppet] Sandone, do you know how many times you have taken away my heart of God?"

The girl in the dress is surrounded by tentacles, like a sleeping puppet.

Only the God of Opportunity reacted, letting go suddenly and looking around: "The power of dreams! When!?"

The space is shrouded in an illusory palace. Under the clear light, the barrier leading to the end of reincarnation spreads like cracks in glass, revealing the true scene afterwards.

The glass dome was broken, and in the whirling light spots, Catherine, who was supposed to be hidden, was holding a black scythe, facing the black-haired girl who was supposed to be trapped, but was slowly moving forward at this moment.

Catherine's records were intermittently synchronized with the God of Opportunity.

Nasida's body turned into a blur of green characters, appearing next to Ying standing on the ground with a sword across the ground. She wiped a faint trace of blood on her cheek and looked at the God of Opportunity.

"It was the 168th time just now, puppet, did you know? In order to create you, the people of Xumi were forced to go through the same number of Flower Goddess Festivals and the same number of reincarnations."

"Oh, you can't defeat me even in a dream. What's the point of such a small trick?"

After being stunned for a moment, the God of Zhengji regained his composure and opened his hands to condense the elements.

"Little Lucky Grass King, everything about you is destined to belong to me!"

The dream collapsed at an extraordinary speed.

"Traveler," the dream memories condensed and lingered in Nacida's hands. Nacida turned around and handed the fruitful memories to Ying, "Come, let me help you awaken the memories in your dreams like I did in the past."

"It's valuable combat experience!" Paimon opened his eyes wide.

"That's not all," Nasida curled her lips, "'In the name of the gods, unify the wisdom of the people', this is the original function of the void. Just now, I have passed everything in the dream as knowledge to all the people in Sumeru. People, and ask them to help you find a way to defeat the false gods."

Ying stretched out her hand, and countless thoughts and knowledge, together with the way of fighting, flowed into her mind at the moment she touched the memory.

"Now, Xumi's wisdom is at your disposal," Nasida said, "I'm begging you, traveler."

"Yeah!" Ying nodded heavily, took a step forward, and pointed his sword at the God of Opportunity.

All the tricks of the God of Opportunity.

She knows it now!

"Mysterious!" The God of Opportunity raised his arm and struck down.

Large areas of the ground were shattered, and Ying's body was instantly submerged in the rising smoke. However, the next moment, the arm of the God of Opportunity could not continue to press down.

"Drink!" Ying shouted loudly, and the thunder element and the grass element flashed one after another, flipping the arm of the God of Opportunity upwards.

"As for the collapse of the country," Nasida looked at the soldiers who were crossing their chests with their hands and staring intently at the outside of the dream, "Go ahead. The reason why we have the advantage we have now is because of her protection."

The invisible and silent boundaries are completely hidden.

Nanke's back was clearly reflected in the skirmishers' eyes.

"Ah," the skirmisher crushed Catherine's bent neck in his hand, gritted his teeth and took a step towards Nanke, "I will definitely 'ask' clearly why she appears here."

"Nanke, be careful!"

Ying suddenly shouted.

The God of Opportunity filled his hands with elements, pretended to be invincible, and then blasted towards Nanke.

In the brief seconds before the crisis arrives.

Nanke's thoughts are full of twists and turns.

Catherine was there.

She was 60% sure that she could successfully escape by taking back her ribs.

But now the God of Opportunity has awakened...

The balance in my heart wavered.

The danger is getting more and more imminent.

Nanke's cheeks tightened, he held his breath, and finally walked towards Catherine's scythe.

There was a voice inside.

Don't be afraid.

Skirmishers are here.

"boom!"

Huge impact, deafening thunder.

Before Ying could stop his retreat, he watched helplessly as a meteor rose from the ground and shot towards Nanke.

The meteor sank into the shadow of the God of Opportunity, and the purple thunder struck the ground and set off violent air waves. It was difficult to judge the sequence with the naked eye. The huge arm was seen hitting the ground, and then carved a deep and broken ravine, crashing into the wall.

If hit.

Whatever it is.

It must be shattered to pieces.

"Nanke!" Ying slashed away the flying rocks and ran away in large strides.

It was originally a workshop built to accommodate gods.

A solid place forged by the efforts of the whole country, now the walls of steel and rock are penetrated deeply, the intimidating thunder and lightning eliminates all obstacles, and the dark underground even suddenly welcomes the bright dawn of the outside world.

Such destructive power.

It is impossible for people to live...

Ying saw a pair of figures hugging each other in the light as the ground collapsed, their steps swaying slightly, and her eyes instantly became hot.

Under the huge palm of the machine god, the skirmishers protected Nanke. His arms, which were even slender than the newborn Xu Miao, withstood the huge impact, and almost half of his body was deformed and shattered.

"Ying..." Nanke's face was covered with tiny scratches. He held the ribs that he had snatched back at the last moment and looked up at the pained and knitted brows of the stragglers. He could barely make a sound from his throat, "Ying!"

Ying was shocked and came to his senses.

"give it to me!"

Following Ying's shout, the God of Opportunity tried to grab the two's fingers but was knocked away by Huang Xing and smashed to the side.

Ying and the God of Machinery fought fiercely, and a new type of void terminal also joined the battlefield to lock the God of Machinery's flaws.

"How is Guobeng's injury?"

A childish voice sounded next to Nanke.

Nanke looked sideways and saw Nasida slowly descending with a worried look on her face.

"Nascida, I need time," Nanke hugged the soldier tightly and calmed down before speaking again, "I'm not sure how long it will take, but..."

"Don't panic, I understand."

A soft little hand landed on the top of Nanke's hair and rubbed it gently to stop her incoherent words.

"I will do my best to ensure your safety," Nasida leaned over and kissed Nanke softly on the cheek, "Please give me the Wings of Dreams for a while."

Nanke nodded.

The pure white crystal butterfly fluttered its wings, floated out of Nanke's back, and landed on Nasida's fingers.