Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

It was like a chaotic battlefield, with corpses everywhere, making it difficult to find a place to stand. But from the perspective of the camp, this should only be described as a one-sided massacre, right?

In order to avoid bad luck, everyone carefully avoided the corpses of the Fatui troops as they moved forward.

Of course, this was an exception for someone like Orochimaru who didn't care about life and death. He didn't even blink, and walked forward without hesitation, stepping on the corpses.

"Orochimaru, even if they did a lot of evil in their lives, they are dead now. I think you should show some respect to the dead."

Walnut jumped up to Orochimaru with some dissatisfaction. No matter how much she respected the dead and sent them to the afterlife, it was her duty that her grandfather had taught her since she was born.

Even though she is no longer the head of the Wangsheng Hall, this will not change.

Orochimaru looked at Kurumi who was blocking his way with some confusion, then looked down at the corpse under his feet.

"Really? Which one is more in line with human standards, the human soul or the human body?"

Obviously, Orochimaru did not intend to wait for Kurumi to reply, but continued to speak: "I remember, you said. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. The body of an animal will eventually be buried in the loess, and finally turn into a pile of loess.

This handful of yellow earth nurtures all living things, and the cycle of nature repeats itself. Humans are no exception, it's just a matter of time. If that's the case, why should we avoid a handful of yellow earth that has lost its consciousness? Right?"

When Orochimaru said this, he didn't look at Kurumi but at Albedo. Obviously, in Orochimaru's eyes, Albedo can understand him better, right?

……

After all, Kurumi is just a young girl who has never experienced the world. How can a teenage girl compete with an old philosopher like Orochimaru?

Even though Kurumi was still convinced that she was the right one, she couldn't utter a word as she watched Orochimaru continue to move forward stepping on the bodies of the dead.

Although the others wanted to say something for Kurumi, it was really meaningless to argue with Orochimaru in this situation. What's more, they really didn't have the words to refute Orochimaru's ideas at the moment.

Saving people is the top priority now.

"Uku! Uku! We are here to save you! Are you in there?" Paimon shouted anxiously. He was afraid that "Doctor" and "Scattered Soldier" or the guy who killed the Fatui suddenly appeared from the cave.

Everyone else had to avoid the corpses, but Paimon flew, and had a smooth journey. He arrived at the entrance of the blood cave before everyone else and called out.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside. Seeing that everyone had arrived at the cave entrance one after another, Paimeng bravely flew into the scarlet cave.

The strong smell of blood hit him in the face, making his stomach churn. But Paimon still gritted his teeth and flew inside.

Just as he turned the corner, Paimon bumped into something. Just as he was about to scream in pain, he suddenly realized that he had bumped into the mask of a hillbilly.

"Wow! Traveler, Jiraiya, help! There are Hilichurls here!"

The traveler really didn't know that after traveling in Teyvat for so long, he had seen more Hilichurls than Timmy had fed pigeons.

Paimon was still in a state of shock, but he still rushed to Paimon's side as soon as possible. After all, he was too fond of Paimon. However, he found that the Hilichurls mentioned by Paimon were even more frightened than Paimon showed.

Just looking at the three Hilichurls, they seemed to have experienced some great fear, and now they were all huddled in a corner, trembling in fear.

Perhaps they had already used up all their courage just now when they dared to go out.

When they looked up, they saw that these Hillilians were actually deliberately hiding behind a tall white figure.

That burly figure is exactly the Frost Armor King of the Hill that is unique to the snowy mountains!

But at this moment, the Hill Frost Armor King, who should have been irritable and fierce, was sitting quietly with his head raised. The dazzling sunlight in the morning came in through the only gap in the cave, shining on the Hill Frost Armor King's dark face.

But there is a crystal reflection on it.

"Little Wuku?" Paimon called out uncertainly, but received no response.

However, the traveler noticed that Ukuna's chest had been stained scarlet, and there was a trail of blood on the ground.

It seems that this Hill Frost Armor King climbed all the way to this gap to see something else?

"Wow! How come little Uku was still killed? Wow... He didn't even close his eyes when he died. How unwilling is that?

That person is too bad! Killing so many Fatui is fine, they deserved it. But how could he have the heart to kill Uku, such a good kid! "

Paimon said this and wanted to fly forward to close Uku's eyes, but his outstretched hand was stopped by Jiraiya.

"He wants to look at the stars more, right? That is the deepest love given to him by his sister, mother-in-law and the princess, right? Little Uku should be happy at this moment."

As Jiraiya spoke, he seemed to be able to see from Uku's eyes, which had lost their luster, the scene that Uku saw at last. It was a sky full of stars.

Maybe people really turn into stars after they die? That is the most loving lie that elders tell their children.

The pharmacist Kabuto, who was well versed in medicine, also came in at this moment, pushed his round-framed glasses and said, "Paimon, you may be wrong. The death of Uku and the deaths of the Fatui outside should not be caused by the same person.

After all, if we calculate from the time of death, Wuku, who was in the innermost part, died ten minutes earlier than those Fatui troops on the outer periphery. And the Fatui's death time decreases from the outside to the inside."

In response to what Kabuto said, Albedo beside him nodded silently in agreement.

At the same time, he pointed at the knife wound on Wuku's chest and said, "Although this wound is similar to the knife wound on the body of the Fatui troops, judging from the numerical value, the width of the long knife that assassinated Wuku should be 6 to 8 mm wider than the knife of the external invader."

...Oh my god, what's wrong with these guys? We've been here together, so why do they know so much? Time of death, external injuries, when did they start to speculate?

This will make Paimon look stupid!

And Albedo, looking at the already cold Uku, showed a rare trace of sadness.

"Uku? What a pathetic man."

Listening to Albedo's tone, it seems that he knows a lot of inside information! Although it is not good to discuss the dead, Paimon is still very curious about the complete past of Uku and others.