I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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Toe-wrestling is a derivative of arm wrestling, the difference being that one uses hands and the other uses feet.

Starry Sky will judge with the professionalism of a judge, ensuring that no one laughs during the competition, but they can laugh freely when watching the video recording at night.

"...Even if this time, the endless cycle of reincarnation turns a new page, he and I will surely sacrifice ourselves to the fire...and continue to burn."

"Only one person can witness the miracle... This is destiny."

Caislana's tone was heavy.

"No, Xiaobai."

Titi looked at her other student with a somewhat distressed expression.

"The divine oracle has long been obscured."

"The crowd will witness a miracle at [location]."

This was a divine oracle that the Titis received long ago when they sought the future, but as time has passed, the oracle's message about the future has become completely blurred and cannot be clearly seen.

"..."

Caislan remained silent.

"Dude, you're out of date."

Xing placed a glass of juice in front of Caislan.

"Forget it, let's not call him Bai E."

Seeing that Caislana did not respond, Qiong waved her hand.

The kids have been working overtime for 30 million lifetimes.

Before he officially starts his job, it's best not to let him know about such a heavy past. Let him just enjoy his carefree life and compete with Wan Di to see who can soak in super hot water the longest.

This is Bai E's limited time of happiness.

Before long, Wan Di arrived at the Golden Courtyard through the Hundred Realms Gate.

"Are there so many people... holding a meeting to chase the fire?"

Wan Di, who appeared from the Hundred Realms Gate, saw that the Golden Courtyard was full of people, and his brows twitched slightly.

He was wearing a modern outfit with a black and red color scheme.

Wan Di, who had just been promoted to a demigod of conflict half a month ago and became a formal member of the Fire Moth, had not yet learned all the secrets. The Golden Court had visited him once on the day he passed the trial and was told that this was the true core of the Fire Moth.

Wan Di was quite surprised by this, as the courtyard looked rather ordinary.

The information that followed plunged Wan Di into a prolonged mental storm.

"Bai E...you are Bai E?"

His gaze swept across the entire area, and Wan Di's eyes quickly locked onto the black-robed figure in the center, his face showing astonishment.

What's with your posture?

Upon seeing Caiuslana's face, which resembled a burning firewood, Wan Di didn't even bother to greet Empress Caesar and quickly walked over.

"Ah, ten thousand enemies, ten thousand enemies."

Qiong pulled back the red-haired girl, who was clearly a level more excited than usual.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush."

Upon seeing Wan Di, a barely perceptible ripple appeared in Caiuslana's usually calm and lifeless eyes.

"Did you think of something?"

Demogue keenly sensed this fluctuation.

"..."

Caislana slowly shook his head.

It's nothing worth talking about.

However, in all my past memories, I have rarely seen Wan Di wearing clothes on his upper body.

Caislan's gaze swept over the many familiar faces present, including several times more teachers like Tirispius, Aglaia, Krydella, Heather, Xaldie, and Naksha.

Familiar faces, each dressed in modern clothes, their demeanor either similar to or completely different from what we remembered.

This is the furthest deviation from the cycle of reincarnation.

"Lord of the Blazing Sun, tell your epic tale."

Once everyone had arrived, Kerudela, sitting in her chair with a raised cushion, crossed one of her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, and spoke.

"In the first cycle, after Tirispeius, no demigod was born in Onphalus..."

He didn't remember all the memories from thirty million lifetimes, but he never forgot the scenes of killing his companions with his own hands.

His immense rage was etched with the entirety of his past lives.

The weight of thirty million lifetimes was something he couldn't bear for long, even if he burned his soul.

The demigods of the Fire-Chasing Moths had heard Xi Lian recount thirty million cycles of reincarnation before, but Xi Lian was not a participant in the cycle, but rather a point in time that was rewound.

Her experience was limited.

Caislana is the true eternal reincarnation being.

When Qiong and Heita checked the logs at the system level, they saw several logs about the administrator observing Caislana.

For the first time, Caiuslana used persuasion to successfully convince the twelve Goldborn to retrieve the twelve Flames using non-violent methods.

However, it did not have any significant impact on the experimental process.

Failure ensued, and the Black Tide destroyed the world.

Caislana made many attempts.

When he first began the cycle of reincarnation, he tried his best to prevent his companions from sacrificing themselves, but to no avail.

He attempted to absorb the Black Tide through multiple sparks to reverse its power, but failed.

He tried to share the flame within his body with the Golden Descendant in the new cycle, so that the other party would possess two identical flames in an attempt to enhance his companion's power, but he failed.

In the 31st cycle, Caislan attempted to launch an attack on the core of the scepter, but failed.

Starting from the 42nd cycle, Caiuslana became numb, no longer caring about the lives of his former companions in the new world.

By the 134th cycle, Caislana had become completely numb and no longer deliberately avoided sacrificing his companions.

The observations and annotations made by the ancients regarding that cycle recorded the partial damage to the object's mental function, with an irreversible risk.

Lycus believed this would greatly amplify the Iron Tomb's destructive tendencies and ignored it.

"In the 4000001st Eternal Return, the original body of Caislan has already borne 48 million sparks, and it can no longer withstand the extreme power and weight."

In the golden courtyard, so quiet you could hear a pin drop, everyone held their breath as they listened intently to the now weary voice recounting the epic.

"He found a way to continue the cycle of reincarnation, allowing Bai E of the new reincarnation world to kill himself, inherit my flames and memories, and continue his journey."

"..."

The entire room fell silent.

On March 7th, he covered his mouth with both hands.

"This... is too cruel."

"Admirable will and conviction."

Qi Bao sighed with genuine emotion.

Compared to Bai E's thirty million cycles of reincarnation, the collapse of Earth is indeed much simpler.

In fact, after Demiaoge told Xilian's story, Qibao felt a sense of urgency.

She wanted to help the people of Onphalus.

Therefore, strength is needed.

While the power of the Cocoon of the End may not be comparable to that of the Star God, she is confident that it is no weaker than any of the Commanders and will certainly be of great help.

The question is, how do we transmit the power of the end?

Qi Bao decided to go back and start tonight.

In fact, she had tried before and failed many times, but because of this "self" who liked to call herself "Bao," she did not have an urgent need for power.

She didn't try it again.

But now it's different.

Using the time power of the End can offset the time difference between the two worlds to some extent, so that by the time you go back to try, several decades will have passed in Onpharos.

"The plan went smoothly until this 33550336th cycle. I stood on the same path of the Elegant Secret Pavilion for three days and three nights, digesting the sorrow and struggle that had accumulated over the millions of cycles."

"I will bear everything and fight destruction with destruction."

Even if it burns to ashes?

Qiong stared into Caislan's empty eyes and asked.

"Then it will burn to ashes."

Caislana's answer was without hesitation.

"Lord Bai'e is not a lone piece of firewood, but a bonfire made of countless bones of his own."

Wind Violet, wielding the Sky Staff, and Little Ika together showered Caislan with healing rainbow light.

"No need... to waste your energy."

Caislan shook his head.

“That won’t do. I can’t just stand by and watch patients suffering from illness. I can’t just let them feel a little warmth.”

Feng Jin concealed the heaviness of reincarnation with a smile as bright as a clear sky.

This is Feng Jin, the gentlest physician of Yao Guang, and also Qiong's personal physician.

Qiong raised her hand and placed it on Feng Jin's shoulder.

"Is it without flaws?"

In the name of Caesar, Cerydira acknowledges this as the most magnificent epic in the history of the Onphalus civilization.

Caislana and even Onphalus are undoubtedly heroes.

At the same time, she also began to instinctively view the piece from the perspective of a chess player.

For Laigushi, Bai'e is an excellent piece.

"When you shoulder the burden of the world without complaint, your own self can never be born."

This is the perfect vessel for anger and destruction.

"Little Dela, that's not necessarily true."

"Do you remember episode 555 of 'As I Write'? Kamen Rider Retsuyo's famous line."

Qiong has never been stingy in sharing interesting fun with everyone, so he had "As I Write" reproduced in Onphalos and published it.

Interesting anecdotes were particularly popular and were even adapted into TV series and movies.

"I have no dreams, but I can protect other people's dreams."

Krystra doesn't have much time for entertainment in her daily life; she uses her limited time to play chess with her teacher, but as I've written, there's an exception.

Although it was a history book, Cerberus was reading it as if it were a novel.

"Protecting other people's dreams..."

Caislan murmured these words.

He never entered the empire, so naturally he had no chance to see what I have written.

This could perhaps be considered his dream.

"This body can only burn for less than a hundred years before reason will turn to charcoal in the blazing sun ignited by four hundred million sparks, turning me into a fire-stealing wanderer who acts only on instinct."

"Fortunately, the gray dawn is already evident."

"The oracle of the savior is meaningless to me; it should be given to a more suitable person."