I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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Haitu paused for two seconds, then chuckled.

"Then I'll show you what I'm capable of."

Qiong sat on the wooden chair and struck a pose.

"Hey, come on."

Miss Hataku sat down in the second seat with a flourish, crossed her legs, folded her arms around her chest, and looked at Qiong across from her with a leisurely air.

"Hurry up!"

It's like saying, "You can't figure this out, let's see how you get through this today."

She confirmed with another version of herself through a telepathic connection that 'herself' had never met this group of people, that the other party could not possibly know 'herself,' and that there were probably very few people on this planet who knew 'herself.'

The stall was surrounded by a large crowd, and passersby were quite interested. They had never heard of any diviner from the Imperial Divination Bureau who could predict a person's name out of thin air.

"Come on, stretch out your hands and put them here."

Qiong solemnly opened the cyber divination wheel and placed it on the table.

After a brief silence, Haitu stretched out his hand, palm facing upwards as Qiong had requested.

Qiong pushed up her sunglasses, tensed every part of her body, focused her attention, and stared intently at the girl's hand.

Her skin was as delicate as snow, with barely visible blue veins beneath her fair complexion. Her fingernails resembled fallen cherry blossoms, just as sculptors had given exquisite and masterful carving to the raw materials.

It's like the delightful feeling of sprinkling sugar on crisp, smooth white chocolate, a feeling that naturally rises in one's heart.

I have a mouth, and Haitu has two hands. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Why do I feel like there's something off about your gaze?

Miss Hatbite narrowed her eyes.

"Illusion, this is a necessary step in palm reading."

Qiong calmly and slowly placed her fingers on Hai Tu's wrist.

Why do you need to look at palmistry to tell someone's name? And why are you taking their pulse now?

Hazardous Rabbit suspected that this guy named Da Shi was teasing her.

Qiong didn't answer Haitu's question. Instead, she pretended to think for a moment and asked, "Is your name two characters, three characters, or four characters?"

Hazard hesitated for a moment, then said, "Four syllables."

Whether it's her or her parallel universe "self," she always refers to herself as Brownie when facing people; the other "self" has never said her real name.

In this situation, she wanted to see how this guy was going to lie.

"Okay, now look me in the eyes."

Following the fortune teller's advice, Haha Rabbit fearlessly met Qiong's gaze.

Five seconds later, Haitu watched as the gray-haired youth pulled a blank sheet of paper from the stack of papers on the table, quickly wrote some words on it, turned the paper upside down on the table, and pushed it over.

"Come on, turn it over and take a look yourself."

Looking at Qiong's confident demeanor, Haitu suddenly sensed something was amiss.

She flipped through the paper with suspicion, glanced down at it, and realized something was even more wrong!

The paper clearly displayed the words "Bronya" in two languages.

The bewildered rabbit's eyes darted back and forth between the paper and the smiling dome.

What, what's going on?

Wow, you can actually calculate that!

Impossible, impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

This is too weird!

[What's going on with this other me?]

Haitu was starting to lose its composure.

[I don't know, perhaps I really did encounter a master of divination?]

With Brownie's acting skills these days, he can mask the laughter in his tone without needing a mask.

After all, as I said before, I only came into this world two days ago, and nobody knows my name. I haven't even said the name Brownie.

Brownie set his own time travel time to be the point in time when the Zepelion Ray from Planet Tiga struck the planet's core.

The pot that crushed the star core!

"If my calculations are correct, you're still a very skilled hacker, right, little sister?"

Qiong Shen asked with a mysterious smile.

"You, you..."

Hazard Rabbit was even more shocked this time; she had just transmigrated to this world!

In another parallel world, my computer skills are average.

Qiong opened her folding fan and waved it a few times before continuing, "Also, you and your closest person have been arguing a lot lately, haven't you?"

Brownie learned some information from Hare and deduced the approximate timeline within the Sky City world bubble. Being familiar with Honkai Impact 3rd, he was naturally able to describe the daily relationship between Hare and Raven Mom.

"Hiss!"

The horrified rabbit gasped.

Calculating one's name is one thing... no, it's not even allowed. Calculating one's own name out of thin air is outrageous enough!

They even calculated her professional skills and her daily interactions with Siola.

Evil door!

This is so damn weird!

Little Hare suddenly felt a chill down its spine.

This man is a true master!

"The hexagram with Qian above and Xun below is Tianfeng Gou, and the hexagram with Xun above and Kan below is Fengshui Huan."

Qiong continued to interpret the hexagram for the shocked Haitu.

"Little sister, you are at a crucial turning point in your life. If you seize the opportunity, you can break the deadlock and soar to great heights!"

First shoot the arrow, then draw the target; this divination won't go wrong at all!

The frightened rabbit was shocked once more!

Isn't this just describing her time-travel situation?

The prison of Sky City has been lifted!

Hate Rabbit used to be a believer in science, but now, who can explain this strange thing to her?

Haitu was deeply shocked, and then she saw Da Shi's expression turn strange.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Out of respect for metaphysics, the hare naturally changed its form of address and asked somewhat nervously.

"I casually did a fortune telling for your marriage prospects, and the result was..."

PS:

Chapter 350 Brother, your prediction was spot on!

Miss Haitu stared in disbelief as Master Da Shi, wearing sunglasses reminiscent of the Republic of China era, placed three fingers on her wrist, and gasped in shock.

"This marriage...tsk, oh my!"

It was like seeing the old Chinese medicine doctor who had taken his pulse gradually lose his smile, look troubled, get up to flip through a book, and then solemnly invite his trembling, unable-to-walk teacher over to flip through the book together.

Miss Hatbite felt uneasy.

It felt like the old Chinese medicine doctor would tell me to eat more good food in the next second.

It was only then that the hare realized it wasn't actually taking a pulse and treating an illness, but rather telling fortunes.

So how do you tell your fortune and predict your marriage from your pulse?

This metaphysics is really too mysterious!

If such a thing happened in Sky City, Hare Rabbit would never believe it.

Even though she was a super hacker, she couldn't completely prevent 'Brownie's' daily information from being leaked, but that was only after she transmigrated to this world.

It's impossible for anyone to collect her information through the internet or any other means. Eliminating all the impossibilities, the remaining answer, however unbelievable, must be true.

Haha Rabbit asked in a rather subtle tone:

Is there a problem with my marriage prospects?

To be honest, she had never thought about this at all, not even a tiny bit!

Although the underlying reasons are quite different, in terms of the outcome, just as some single men who have been single for decades cannot imagine a warm and cozy relationship with a non-existent girlfriend, Miss Haitu cannot imagine herself having a boyfriend at all.

The Haunted Rabbit didn't care either.

But when this metaphysical master mentioned her marriage, he seemed to have encountered something inexplicable and found it difficult to talk about, his face full of confusion and doubt.

The Haunted Rabbit felt a surge of curiosity.

"Yes, there's a problem, a big problem."

The silence lasted for nearly ten seconds. Qiong frowned, like a doctor facing a difficult case and unable to make a judgment.

"What is it?"

Haha was a little nervous, but mostly curious.

"Are you... sure you want me to say it?"

Qiong placed the closed folding fan on the table, raised her hand to rub her temples, her face full of distress, and finally sighed in frustration.

"I think we should just forget about it. It's better to let things take their natural course when it comes to marriage."

As a hacker who spends 24 hours a day, sometimes 25 hours, online, Haitu understands one principle deeply.

Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, but tricks can win people's hearts.

If someone else had said that, she would have thought the conman was playing hard to get.

But the person who said these words is a metaphysical master who can tell her name, occupation, and current situation just by looking at her palms, her eyes, and taking her pulse.

Haitu felt it was very necessary to listen.

"You didn't calculate anything at all, and you're just bluffing and trying to fool us, are you?"

Haitu crossed her arms and leaned back in her seat, a hint of disdain on her cute little face.

"Little sister, your reverse psychology seems as naive as your age."

Master Qiong shook his head with a sigh, then raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure you really want to know about your marriage destiny?"

"I'm sure, absolutely, and definitely. Stop dawdling like a woman, just tell me already."

The little rabbit patted the table with its tiny paws.

"Then calm down first, and don't act impulsively after listening."

Qiong pushed up her sunglasses.

"Okay, okay, fine, fine."

With his elbows propped on the table and his chin resting on one hand, Haitu looked utterly impatient.

"Speak quickly!"

Her nonchalant attitude was not feigned; Miss Hatto couldn't imagine any destiny or fate that could make her act impulsively, since she genuinely didn't care about such things.

"Okay, your marriage line is intertwined with mine and my sister's."