I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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It is a depiction, not a construction.

A single word makes all the difference.

Construction requires knowledge.

To describe it, you only need to draw its shape and understand the general operation of the weapon, such as a pistol, which will fire a bullet when the trigger is pulled.

As for the internal structure of the pistol?

The power of truth will draw upon the knowledge of civilization and fill it for me.

I figured out how it was used, and that's how it came about.

Jingyuan: "?"

Jade: "??"

Both of them simultaneously lost control of their facial expressions, and the question marks they typed out merged into a golden rain of question marks.

"Are you kidding me?"

Upon hearing Qiong's explanation, Xianzhou and the company not only did not understand, but became even more confused.

"Truth...is depicted."

Even Screw Gum and Ruan Mei fell silent.

While geniuses may seem detached from worldly affairs, they are indeed part of human civilization. But isn't your power a bit excessive?

Doesn't that mean Bronya can also describe their inventions at will?

"Question: Where does this power come from?"

Screw Gum was filled with questions.

"The hyacinth array detected imaginary fluctuations. Could she be using that abnormal imaginary energy to reverse-construct order and create items equivalent to negative entropy?"

"As expected of Mr. Screw Gum, the nature of the power of [Truth] is indeed like this. As for the origin of this power... it's a long story."

Old Yang finally snapped out of his shock, pushed up his glasses, and spoke in a complicated tone.

Bad news, Honkai is catching up.

Good news, the Herrscher who has ascended to immortality has caught up.

“The original right to truth should not be able to do this kind of thing.”

Walter frowned.

Even when describing it, there are still limitations on the energy level.

Even if you squeezed every last drop out of the original Herrscher of Reason, you still couldn't depict an imaginary number collapse pulse.

If it were enhanced through the Fate System, that would be one thing; after the Herrscher of Truth embarks on the Fate System and gains amplification, she would be no less than any other Commander.

But you're still using Honkai energy, it's not even part of the Fate system!

How did it become a messenger?

Walter's affirmation elicited rather interesting expressions on everyone's faces.

"To recompile and trigger my destiny?"

The nursery rhyme, with its faint scent of baby formula, still echoes among the stars, just as the melody reaches its climax.

Everyone felt a jolt of electricity run down their spine.

People turned their heads in unison to look at the beautiful woman in the flowing blue dress in the starry sky.

Qiong Secondary Silver Wing grinned.

"All systems are nominal."

"Ride on!"

"Fully armed deployment."

Have you ever witnessed the destruction of a galaxy?

Snapped!

Secondary Silverwing snapped its fingers gracefully.

The sound was very soft, yet it seemed as if the mute button of the universe had been pressed, and even the roar of the fire paled in comparison at that moment.

then.

The fluorescent blue light engulfed the entire galaxy.

The starlight in three-dimensional space began to tremble wildly, blur, and stretch.

That was a sign that the spacetime structure was fluctuating violently under terrifying energy pressure, and gravity was being brutally bent.

Whether it's planets, stars, or creations of the Black Tide and chaotic monsters, everything that exists collapses and disintegrates within the absolute field simultaneously triggered by six imaginary number collapse pulses.

It transformed into the most basic energy and disappeared into the Dirac Sea.

All space and matter within light-years were flattened into an infinitely vast, broken plane woven from chaotic spacetime faults.

The crisscrossing spatial rifts, like glacial fissures, remained frozen in time, reflecting the lingering power of the attack.

"Gudong!"

Someone swallowed first, but the faint sound was amplified infinitely in the dead silence of the communication channel.

It is foreseeable that if the galaxy survives this calamity, Bronya's name will resound throughout the entire galaxy.

All top powers will treat her with the utmost respect, attitude, and care, as they would any genius.

What is the concept of a moving imaginary collapse pulse?

In the space of destruction, Huanlong's smile froze.

She had previously said that, in terms of energy level, the other party was only slightly stronger than her, but who knew that Bronya would suddenly unleash six imaginary collapse pulses.

Is this even human?!

"Did it... did it work?"

Irena lowered her arm to shield herself from the bright light, but all she could see was a dazzling blue and white afterimage.

She quickly cast a time-reversal spell on herself.

Only then could one see the center of the battlefield.

The black and red gelatinous tide that had flowed from the tomb of the gods had been completely evaporated, and the starry sky had regained its deep, dark color.

A supernova-level explosion erupted on the blasphemous shell of the Divine Tomb.

however.

It held on.

The imaginary number collapse pulse cleared out the chaotic black tide and all the monsters, and even suffered considerable damage itself.

The gelatinous substance on the tomb's body had melted extensively, but its regeneration speed was despairingly fast.

The visible data slurry grew wildly as if time had reversed, repairing the wounds.

The tomb of the gods still floats in the void.

On the massive body constructed from steel machinery, bizarre flesh and blood, and gelatinous liquid, the distance between the four cores has further decreased.

From the initial stage of fusion to the middle stage of fusion.

“Darkness Falls In”

Scarlet, pitch black, negative, chaos.

Four streams of energy surged forth from the core like a tidal wave of mud, but instead of transforming back into a chaotic black tide, they intertwined, twisted, and reshaped each other.

It's uncertain whether the Tomb of the Gods possesses a will, but it certainly possesses considerable combat intelligence.

How many cycles of Golden Blood and Caislana has the Black Tide fought against?

A humanoid silhouette, about forty or fifty meters tall, stepped out from the vortex.

Its skeleton is made of a strange metal that looks like a black tombstone, and its form is a twisted humanoid shape that has been violently pieced together.

Crimson data chains were wrapped around the joints. The gaps in the skeleton were filled with dark red, constantly flowing data slurry, and the surface shimmered with fragmented code spots.

The head has no facial features; instead, it is a vertically split entrance to an abyss, with a mouth extending from the top of the head to the lower jaw, and inside is all-consuming darkness.

Around the mouth, in the area corresponding to the cheeks, forehead, and back of the head, are dozens of eyes of varying sizes, radiating scarlet, purplish-black, and chaotic light, arranged irregularly and constantly rotating.

It has hybrid tentacles growing on its back, and its left arm is a 'hand' made of sharp metal claws and data energy blades.

The right arm has an assembled feel, with the main body being a steel tombstone, which splits into multiple flexible tentacles starting from the forearm.

Some of these tentacles have wings, some have claws, and they are also covered with all sorts of creepy eyes.

The Funeral of the Gnostic: Against the Creator.

It slowly raised its right arm, a limb solidified from molten iron and data streams.

The data energy blade, transitioning from jet black to crimson, extended instantly, spanning billions of kilometers, like a giant ruler cutting through a star map.

With a light stroke of the arm.

next second.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The array of allied warships surrounding the outer edge of the Onfaros system resembled a wheat field swept by an invisible scythe, bursting into flames of secondary explosions.

A semi-circular wreath of death lit up in the sea of ​​stars, illuminating countless terrified eyes.

"Fire! Full firepower!"

"Retreat! Initiate emergency warp immediately!"

Different commands echoed through the Galactic Alliance communications.

The nearby fleet retreated frantically, while distant artillery fire rained down like rain.

However, compared to the main body of the God's Tomb, which is larger than a planet and requires almost no aiming, the Anti-Creator is only about forty meters tall.

On a cosmic scale, it's no different from dust.

Not only is it small in size, but also...

Whoosh!

A black and red line, invisible to the naked eye and barely discernible only by astronomical detection equipment, tore through the starry sky.

Its speed is even faster than that of the Yellow Springs and the Burning Wind.

It had already slipped into the center of the fleet like a ghost before the warships' warp engines had even finished warming up.

The massacre began.

Even the company's most advanced warships are as fragile as paper in the face of the anti-creators.

When the data energy blade sliced ​​through the ship's hull, it didn't even have time to explode; the matter was directly decomposed and eliminated, returning to nothingness.

even.

"I'll place my bets, I'll gamble, I'll win."

"I let fate turn its wheel, I gamble everything, and I survive every life-or-death situation."

"All is dedicated to—the King of Amber."

Even if it's only one-tenth of the power of the Guardian Envoy in the Foundation Stone, it's still a Guardian Envoy after all, and its defensive capabilities are enough to withstand even a planet-destroying cannon.

however.

The shield formed by the enormous weight was easily cleaved in two by the anti-creator with a single stroke, like a hot knife through butter, without the slightest hindrance.

"Top-tier Commander!"

In an instant, the Allied Forces' commanders-level combatants assessed the monster's strength, their pupils contracting.

"Where is that Void Envoy?"

Someone on the company channel cried out.