Genshin Impact: Teyvat High School

"Although I have no intention of chasing deer, I know the suffering of the people."

[In a blood-red space, a purple-red crystal was suspended in the air. Just as the only remaining chain on it fell, a golden light suddenly flashed outside the room. A hand grabbed the remaining chain and then pulled it back, pulling the entire crystal with it. The crystal was resisting, constantly emitting a dark light, and the vibration broke the chain. As the chain broke, the crystal wanted to put it back in place, but several chains appeared again to lock the crystal. However, this time the chains were golden. The crystal continued to resist, and several pairs of red eyes appeared in the blood-red space.]

"Ah... it hurts... my chest... it hurts!"

Their reminiscing didn't last long before the pink girl suddenly knelt on the ground, holding her chest.

[The golden iron chain was corroded by the red color, and the tightness of the iron chain continued to weaken. [Indestructible]! With a command, the golden iron chain once again exuded a golden aura, and the red color was instantly dispelled. The iron chain once again tightly bound the crystal. ]

“Ahhhh, don’t…!!!”

The girl knelt on the ground with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth until she fainted.

Seeing this, Dotore's expression changed drastically, but he just stood there. He didn't dare to take a step forward. He looked at the white-haired girl in front of him, and he understood that she was no longer the puppet that could be manipulated by others.

[The crystal no longer reacted. The blood eyes in the space kept disappearing, and the blood-red space was also fading. Finally, the original white color appeared in the space, but the white only occupied half of the space, while the other half was still blood-red. The crystal was just suspended at the junction of the two colors. The golden iron chain bound the crystal in the white area, and the blood-red iron chain had already shown some wear and tear.]

The girl lay on the ground without making any sound, and her long, soft white hair was constantly turning back to its original color - pink.

Dotore heard the noise and looked back at a figure in the ruins.

The tall figure appeared in front of Dotore holding a long-handled spear in his hand.

Dotole casually recalled the moment when his Yaksha experiment failed that year. He gave up that figure, the person who caused his years of experiments to fall through, and the person who allowed him to complete the most powerful and satisfying experiment - Zhongli.

"Dottore, this is your last clone, right? Then it's time to end you."

Zhongli placed the spear behind his back with one hand and took out the Desert Eagle from his waist with the other hand.

"Besides, this thing is much more useful than a spear."

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Dotore faced the man in front of him and laughed crazily.

"You can't kill me all! I can be sliced ​​into pieces and cloned into countless numbers of me! And those countless numbers of me can be cloned again! You can't kill me all, hahahaha..."

bang——

……

Boom-! ! !

After all, he was no match for this big guy, and the Hepu Kite in his hand was broken.

He was thrown into the ruins, covered with wounds and dying.

He watched the big man walking towards him with a huge rock in his four hands.

This day... has arrived...

He closed his eyes silently, stopped talking, and waited for his judgment to come.

But he waited for a long time and did not feel any pain in his body. Instead, he heard the chirping of birds and insects, and the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was no longer under the rock.

"Hey! Xiao? Why...why are you awake?"

He stood up from the stone bed, with four companions standing beside him.

He looked at Fushe in front of him, who was holding a paintbrush in two hands and a paint tray in the other two, looking at a loss.

The young lady in red behind Fushe covered her mouth and laughed constantly. Xiao was very familiar with her. She was the most enthusiastic person in their team - the Fire Rat General, Yingda.

Next to Yingda stood a petite blue girl, but her hands were two huge claws that did not match her appearance. She also looked at Xiao with a smile; Xiao was also very familiar with her. She was a very cute girl in their team - General Razorama, Fanan.

Then he saw the calm old brother standing beside Fanan, wearing a brown-gold robe which made him look extraordinary - General Xinyuan, full of anger.

He remembered that he had returned to the past, to the five-man team, and to the time when they had fought evil together and driven out demons.

It would be nice to be with them at the end of their lives.

"you……"

Xiao didn't know what to say to them, but when he saw Yingda's happy expression, Fanan's smiling expression, and "Facial Paralysis" also laughing, he asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ah... nothing, nothing!"

Fushe explained maliciously, and at this time, Fa Nan behind him told Xiao:

"Xiao, take a look at your face?"

Xiao picked up the bowl of water beside him and was about to look at himself in the mirror. Fushe hurriedly grabbed the bowl while speaking.

"Fanan, what are you talking about? Xiao's face is obviously clean, why did you tell him?"

However, when it comes to speed, Fushe is of course no match for Xiao. Xiao quickly dodged to the side with the bowl in his hand, and looked down at his reflection in the water in the sunlight.

However, my reflection in the water looked a bit funny. There was a thick "dark circle" drawn on my right eye with ink, and a few "cat whiskers" were drawn on my face with ink.

Fushe realized that he could no longer hide it, so he confessed, "How about the new look I drew for you? Doesn't it look good?"

Yingda: "Xiao Panda is quite cute, hahaha..."

Fa Nan: "I think it should be Xiaomao, but it is indeed cute, Xiaomao, come, meow~"

Mi Nu: "I think if you guys keep teasing Xiao like this, he might get angry... Phew, but it's quite cute, hahaha..."

In the past, Xiao would definitely chase Fushe with Pu Yuan and would not give up until they had chased him for ten blocks; but he would not do that now. He just looked at the reflection in the bowl and then drank all the water in it.

He looked up at the four people again and smiled.

"It's okay, I'll make you happy."

"Oh my god! Xiao actually forgave me!"

Fushe actually raised his hands and cheered in surprise, as if he had already prepared himself to be chased for ten blocks by Xiao.

"Okay, Xiao, let's go wash our faces together. I found a street with few people, and there's a shop that sells delicious desserts! Let's go buy some together!"

Fanan raised his big claws and waved at Xiao, then turned and walked towards the street.

Xiao felt mixed emotions. The days he missed had finally returned. He picked up He Puyuan and jumped down from the big rock.

But as soon as he came down, his expression froze...

The scene changes...

The surroundings were filled with flames and ruins, with several corpses lying on the ground.

This was the scene he least wanted to see, the final stage of the Five Yakshas experiment, and also the end of the five of them.

He stood there and saw the mad Fanan raising her huge claws to pierce Mi Nu. The dying Mi Nu summoned rocks to kill Fanan, and Ying Da knelt on the ground howling and spontaneously combusted.

Even he himself felt the pain. The erosion of karma made him feel pain like a thorn in his bones and heart. He stood where he was and howled to the sky:

"Why!!!! Why do I have to go through this!!! Aa ...

As he howled, the scene changed again and he returned to under the rock.

It turned out that those scenes and things were just his memories before his death, but his final cry was real.

His shouts echoed beneath the rocks, over and over again...

He was stunned again. Fushe in front of him was holding the boulder motionless. It was such a good opportunity, but Xiao did not dodge. The pain all over his body made it difficult for him to move. Moreover, he had already prepared to die. Death was a relief for him. He longed to die, to die at the hands of his elder brother.

"elf……?"

Fushe suddenly spoke, and the strange purple light in his eyes faded a lot. It was him, his shout that awakened Fushe's last bit of rationality.

Fushe stood there, looking at Xiao in front of him, and asked again: "Xiao...is that you?"

Fushe's voice was very faint.

Xiao was stunned for a long time before answering: "It's me..."

"That's great, but how did you get hurt like this?"

"..."

Xiao's silence made Fushe understand something.

"Then I'll take you out. You can't stay here."

Xiao knew that Fushe was also seriously injured, and even though his breath was very weak, he still wanted to save him.

"Fushe, but you..."

Fushe did not let Xiao finish speaking. He threw away the huge rock in his hand, picked up Xiao with his injured arm, and carried him on his back.

"Xiao, let's... escape together..."