Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

The body that was reborn from the Impure World Reincarnation can not only repair itself, but it also has no sense of pain.

Theoretically speaking, with such a nearly perfect body, there should naturally be no such emotion as fear.

However, at this moment, when Rosalin looked directly into the blood-red eyes of the purple-robed man, she felt an indescribable chill flowing out of her heart that no longer existed.

Even the uncontrollable fire all over his body could not give him even a hint of warmth.

"Kneel down here, dancer!"

The man in purple seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, and he said the most unbearable words to Rosaline with his murderous words.

If it weren't for the word "dancer", even the proud eighth executive officer "Madam" would have to kneel down before such an imperial aura.

But everyone has a weak spot, and Rosalin's weak spot is her past, which she had vowed to bury. A useless dancer, helplessly watching her lover die tragically, such a tragic past! How could anyone mention it again!

"No! Call me a dancer!" Rosalin screamed and mobilized all her strength, swinging her blazing flaming whip at the man in purple.

Just at the moment Rosalind made her move, the eight clones of the purple-robed man appeared at the same time. Eight black shadows passed through Rosalind's body at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Every time it penetrated her, a large piece of her body would be cut off. This was really like being cut into pieces, and the most cruel capital punishment was death by slicing.

The pain of slow slicing is to cut 3,357 times on the body. However, Rosaline, who was infinitely regenerating at this moment, had already endured far more than this number in just a moment, and it was still increasing.

At the same time, Rosaline's hoarse howling voice also resounded throughout the field, which was frightening to hear.

"Orochimaru, didn't you say... that people who are reincarnated by the Impure World Reincarnation will not feel pain? But why is Rosaline screaming so miserably? This sound is like something from hell."

Paimon said with some reluctance, his whole body still trembling as he spoke. I have never heard anyone howl in such pain.

Orochimaru didn't even look at it, but asked Paimon with a little confusion: "Didn't you say that this woman is an out-and-out bad person? Why, do you sympathize with her now?"

"This... Although she is very bad, she has already died. There is no need for her to accept such punishment again, right? This punishment is too painful. Paimon can't bear it..."

"Really? You can't bear it? But most of the time, the options in this world are not set by you and me. For example, right now, it's not you or me who makes the rules. It's the guy above."

"Why is it the guy up there?" Paimon asked again in confusion.

"Because only the strong can make the rules."

……

Perhaps the dream that Orochimaru expressed in front of the bonfire was not simply to become the strongest in terms of strength. What he wanted should be to truly have the power to change all the rules of this world, right?

As Orochimaru spoke, he looked at the tragic scene behind him. Since Rosaline's body was densely covered with fire elements, the purple-robed man chopped her off with flames flying everywhere. The flames scattered on the ground turned into fire moths, flapping their wings and trying to fly back into Rosaline's body.

"I'm afraid it's a technique that can directly attack a person's soul. Although Impure World Reincarnation is very useful, it is not unsolvable after all.

After all, the soul is the carrier, even if the body can be restored infinitely, as long as the soul is sealed again, then this technique will naturally be broken.

This technique of constantly cutting the soul can be considered the most vicious technique. Even the ruthless second generation sealed this technique in the deepest part of the ninja sect. "

(Does anyone know what it is?)

Listening to Orochimaru's words, Paimon could not understand the pain of soul cutting, but he knew that this pain should be far greater than the cutting of the body.

After all, when the Traveler and Rosaline had a duel in front of the castle tower, the lady had been stabbed so many times by the Traveler.

The "lady" didn't make a sound, and only let out a wail when she was killed by General Lei Dian.

And that sound mostly came from the inner unwillingness, not at all like the current cry which was completely derived from pain.

But at this moment, Paimon and the others had no intention of caring about the "lady" who had already died once. After all, if they were caught up by the purple-robed man, the consequences would probably not be any better!

Looking at the "lady" who had been cut thousands of times and had no power to resist, the eight black shadows still did not stop, still shuttling back and forth and cutting tirelessly.

Only the purple-robed man's real body fell to the ground, looking indifferently in the direction where Jiraiya and others were originally standing.

But now the place is empty and there is no one in sight. They have already run away and their whereabouts are unknown.

The man in purple robe didn't care. He just walked slowly back to the ice coffin.

He said in a gentle voice that didn't seem to belong to him: "Return to the end. Don't worry, I will let you stay here forever. I will never let you leave, and you will always stay by my side. No one can take you away!"

It is hard to imagine that such a morbid expression could appear on Zhongli's face.

At this moment, Jiraiya and his group finally escaped to a relatively safe area. Although this sacrificial mansion looks small from the outside, once you get deep inside, you will find that it is completely huge!

However, this kind of spatial dislocation should be considered common in Teyvat. After all, isn't every dungeon much bigger than it looks from the outside?

"Huh! We've run so far, we should be safe now. We can't detect that guy's presence anymore." Hu Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. He didn't know if it was the hot sweat from running or the cold sweat from being frightened earlier.

Everyone stopped to take a short break and sort out the current information.

"Hey, Traveler and Paimon, can you tell me who our guest Zhongli is? Don't just say he's just an ordinary person who happened to have a similar face to that monster!"

After hearing Walnut's question, the Traveler and Paimon were speechless and looked at each other. Indeed, if it was a coincidence, no one could justify it.

But the two of them had promised Zhongli to keep it a secret.

Jiraiya also saw that the Traveler and Paimon had some unspeakable secrets, but things had already developed to this point, and if they continued to hide it, it would easily intensify the conflict.

"Boy, I won't force you. People always grow up by making choices. But before making each choice, you must know in advance whether you are ready to bear all the consequences."

Jiraiya simply sat down on the ground. He had taught many great students, but none of his students were single-minded thinking machines.

Instead, they all have their own personalities and thoughts, just like Naruto, Minato, Nagato, Konan, and Yahiko. Education should never be about suppressing a child's nature.

The traveler thought for a moment before making up his mind and saying, "Zhongli is actually the God of Rock, the Rock King!"

When the traveler said this, Jiraiya and Orochimaru were confused and remained silent.

Knowing its importance, the usually calm and composed Master Hu Walnut could not help but stare with his already bright eyes wide open in surprise.