Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

Inside the God-making Workshop, the incomparably huge mecha of the God of Righteousness stood quietly, its icy metal shell shining with a chilling luster.

The entire mecha is like an indestructible steel fortress, exuding an indescribable majesty.

At this time, the scattered soldiers were floating in the internal space of the mecha head.

Behind him, several tubes inserted into his back were transmitting a steady stream of knowledge into the soldier's body.

At this moment, suddenly, a heavy roar was heard in the originally quiet workshop.

Then, the huge iron door began to be slowly pushed open.

As the gap in the door gradually widened, a figure gradually appeared in the God-making Workshop.

This person is Shao Yun! He was seen walking alone, step by step, towards the direction of the scattered soldiers.

His figure seemed so small inside this huge workshop, yet it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The scattered soldier originally had his eyes closed, immersed in the surging torrent of power.

However, when he heard the loud noise when the workshop door opened, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was Shao Yun, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously, he never thought that when facing such a powerful enemy, Shao Yun would dare to come alone to fight.

Then, the corner of the soldier's mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

He was too lazy to even release the pressure of God, and just said coldly with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Humph, I thought the guy who came was the Grass God, it turned out to be you."

"What? Do you think you can defeat me by yourself? That's just wishful thinking!"

The words of the scattered soldiers continued to echo inside the workshop, mixed with obvious contempt and disdain.

Shao Yun, who was standing not far away, smiled softly and responded in a teasing tone: "Why do we need so many people to deal with a clown like you? I am enough!"

Sanbing looked at Shao Yun and coldly gave his evaluation of Shao Yun's current condition.

"You are so arrogant and stupid. This will surely be the root cause of your death."

Shao Yun looked at the God of Righteousness mecha and retorted: "Humph, don't think you can become invulnerable just because you put on such a heavy armor!"

Hearing Shao Yun's mocking words, Sanbing felt no ripples in his heart. He just felt that the other party was just like a manic wild dog barking randomly.

"My true strength does not lie in my outer body, but comes from my heart. Haven't you been able to feel the infinite power from God until now?"

After saying this, Sanbing seemed to have suddenly realized something and continued, "Oh, that's right. How can a humble and insignificant mortal like you understand and realize the power of God?"

When Shao Yun heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he raised his right hand, placed it in front of his nose, and waved it gently a few times, teasing him.

"Huh? What's that weird smell? Did you pee in your pants because you haven't gone to the toilet in a long time? Hahaha..."

Facing Shao Yun's insults and provocations, San Bing behaved extremely calmly and composedly, and could even be said to be completely unconcerned.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "What's the use of having an eloquent mouth? If you want to defeat me, just relying on your eloquence is far from enough."

Upon hearing this, Shao Yun shook his head at first, then an extremely confident look emerged on his face. He held his head high and declared loudly: "Who said I will defeat you? Let me tell you, I didn't come here to compete with you, but to send you to hell!"

The soldier replied in a condescending manner: "These words should come from me. Mortals like you who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth should fall into the abyss of hell from which there is no escape."

After hearing this, Shao Yun just shook his head once, smiled slightly, and then calmly stretched out his finger, first pointing at the scattered soldiers, and then at himself.

With every gesture and movement, he exudes a powerful aura like a gangster.

"You kill people, and I kill people; you rob people of their dreams, and I rob people of their money. We all deserve to go to hell!"

Changing the subject, Shao Yun gently placed the fingertips of both hands on his chest. His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and he said fiercely: "The only difference is that in the next battle, I will win and you will lose."

"Since ancient times, there have always been winners and losers. As a loser, you should have the awareness and demeanor of a loser!"

Shao Yun's extremely arrogant remarks reached Sanbing's ears, causing him to throw his head back and laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant! You're quite arrogant."

Faced with the sarcasm of the scattered soldiers, Shao Yun was too lazy to argue with him any more. He just reached out and took out an "ordinary" slingshot and a seemingly "ordinary" stone from his Eastern Legend backpack.

Then, Shao Yun suddenly said something out of the blue.

"You know what? The only skills that humans have mastered from ancient times to the present are 'boiling water' and 'throwing stones'."

When the scattered soldier heard this, he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Shao Yun did not answer. His right hand clenched the "slingshot" filled with "stones".

His arm muscles were tense, veins bulging, and he began to swing his arms in an extremely explosive and rhythmic manner.

The sling was now whirring and spinning in the air.

Faced with Shao Yun's sudden and aggressive action, Sanbing seemed a little nonchalant.

He taunted and said jokingly, "Humph! You actually think that you can defeat a high and mighty god like me with such a broken slingshot? That's simply wishful thinking!"

However, Shao Yun was not affected by the ridicule of the scattered soldiers.

"Baalzebub was like this in the beginning, but I never thought you would be exactly like her now. As the saying goes, like mother, like son!"

When the word "Baalzebub" reached the ears of the soldier, his face suddenly changed. He was furious.

He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Shut up! Don't mention the so-called 'mother' who created me in front of me!"

Shao Yun was unmoved by San Bing's rage, and simply said, "It doesn't matter, you will be reunited with her soon anyway."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Yun suddenly exerted force and threw the stone in the slingshot, which had accumulated great power, fiercely at the head of the God of Righteousness controlled by the scattered soldier.

It was like the shocking scene in the myth when David defeated Goliath appeared in Teyvat.

Because of the special connection between the Skirmisher and the God of Righteousness, he shared a common sense of the damage taken by the armor.

In other words, once the armor is damaged, the soldier himself will inevitably suffer corresponding injuries.

The skirmisher glanced casually at the seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous stone flying towards him.

In his eyes, this insignificant little stone was simply a joke. He didn't take it seriously at all, let alone take any defensive action.

After all, with his great strength and self-confidence, how could he believe that such a small stone could pose a threat to him?

However, the next moment, the inconspicuous stone accurately hit the head of the God of Righteousness.

In an instant, the contemptuous expression on Sanbing's face suddenly froze, and time stopped at this moment.

An indescribable pain came over him, spreading rapidly from his head to his entire body.

The pain was so intense that if he was not a flesh and blood body but a puppet, he would have been bleeding from all seven orifices, and a lump the size of a goose egg would have swollen on his forehead.

The unexpected is yet to come.

As the attack hit the target, the mecha that was a perfect fusion of the Scattered Soldiers and the God of Righteousness actually began to make a crackling sound, as if it had lost its support and gradually broke into pieces.

These fragments fell off the mecha one after another, creating a brilliant metal rain.

Immediately afterwards, the entire huge mecha completely disintegrated and collapsed, crashing heavily to the ground.

Accompanied by earth-shattering noises, the extremely hard ground of the God-making Workshop could not withstand such a huge impact force and collapsed in an instant.

At the same time, the tube that had been connected to Sanbing's back and continuously supplied him with knowledge and energy was also ruthlessly torn apart in this sudden change.

The intense pain caused by that moment was no less than if someone had forcibly pulled his spine out of his body.

Sanbing now understood what it felt like to go from heaven to hell.

The soldier's body fell uncontrollably, and he kept questioning himself in his heart.

"I am a high and mighty God! How could I be defeated so easily by such an insignificant mortal? I don't believe it!"

His originally proud and confident eyes were now filled with confusion and unwillingness, and his worldview collapsed at this moment.

At the same time, Shao Yun spread out his wings of wind that had not been used for thousands of years and slowly landed on the wide platform below the god-making workshop.

As the scattered soldiers fell heavily to the ground, the shattered remains of the God of Righteousness fell like raindrops and landed on the next floor of the God-making Workshop.

These wreckages are intertwined with the surrounding ruins, forming a miserable and chaotic picture.

If an uninformed person saw this scene, he would probably mistakenly believe that Shao Yun and the scattered soldiers had experienced a thrilling life-and-death battle that lasted for hundreds of rounds.