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Volume 1: Chapter 706 This all matches up perfectly

"Xingbao, Bailu's diagnosis of Aqi is in."

Qiong's face was filled with sorrow, and his tone was solemn.

"how is the situation?"

Xing looked concerned.

"It's not very optimistic."

Qiong shook his head heavily.

"Huh? How could this happen? Everything was fine just now."

Xing's eyes widened, unable to suppress the anxiety on her face.

"His complexion is a bit bluish; it probably won't be long before he's gone..."

Qiong's expression turned ugly.

"Damn it! I should have noticed sooner!"

Xing took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears, weeping bitterly.

"Ah Qi, I still have so many photos to take with you! How could you bear to leave us like this! Waaaaah~"

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"What kind of performance art are they doing now?"

Feixiao, with half a skewer of grilled meat in his mouth, stared blankly at the gray-haired duo who were crying and wailing at the camera on the seat, completely bewildered.

She simply couldn't understand their thought processes.

"Don't look, don't look, you'll get infected."

Yun Li reacted quickly, immediately covering Gretchen's clear eyes with her small hands.

I'm afraid that the little cutie's spirit will be contaminated by the abstract virus, tainting the pure heart of the little angel.

"You two!"

With a sharp shout, a girl with fluffy pink hair like a cluster of blooming cherry blossoms rushed over, her golden bells jingling with her movements.

Having just finished the arena competition, I came out of the contestant tunnel looking for my two adorable children, March 7th, with a face full of black lines and eyes gleaming red.

"What strange things are you saying to my camera?"

She handed the camera to Qiong so that he could record her heroic moments in the ring and the decisive moments.

I didn't want you two to be doing something abstract here!

"Ah Qi, there's something wrong with your physical body."

Upon seeing the person in question, Qiong instantly changed her expression and demeanor, revealing a serious and earnest look.

"Xingbao and I are trying to figure out how to fix it."

"Are you two trying to figure this out?!"

What kind of soul-soothing method is this?

"I was just getting into the story when you interrupted me."

Xing shrugged, looking rather helpless.

"What does it feel like? Like fixing a camera?"

On the seventh day of the third month, the dead fish's eyes were cut out.

"The feeling of attending a funeral."

Xing answered.

"I'll punch you twice! Can't you guys be a little more abstract and relatable?"

On the seventh day of the third month, in a fit of rage, she bared her teeth and claws and pounced on Xing.

Xing burst into laughter, slipping like an eel behind Qiong, and the two of them played a childish chase around Qiong.

Because the first challenger to step onto the stage during the martial arts ceremony was so heavyweight, the defending champion became the challenger and was eliminated in a flash.

After the Bu Li Ren's prison break and The One Hu Lei incident, the Martial Arts Ceremony sent out its second defender, Yan Qing.

On March 7th, he participated in the competition as a regular player under the name Shadow Assassin Seven.

"Not bad, you didn't disgrace your teacher."

After being punched several times by the little pink fist, Qiong adopted the dignity of a teacher, pinched the silly girl's delicate face, and praised her.

"Hehe~ It's all thanks to the two excellent teachers~"

March 7th scratched his head and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

Then, with her hands on her hips and chin slightly raised, she looked charming and adorable, as if saying, "Praise me more!"

That day, when she saw the orange-gold giant annihilate the alien beast with a pirated but incredibly powerful Star-Slaying Cosmos-Shattering Great Glazed Sword, she was enlightened.

I understood on March 7th!

She grasped the essence.

Numbers, numbers, and still numbers!

"Your next opponent is that hero Milon. Are you confident you can beat him?"

Seeing her beloved disciple approaching, Yun Li took Gretchen's hand and walked over.

"Through training that ordinary people cannot complete, the legendary strongest fighting technique that can push the body to its limit, the Eight Extremes Heaven, truly lives up to its name."

Yun Li said seriously.

"Especially that move, Golden Skyline, it seems no player can block it yet. You need to be careful, March."

Do you need me to give you targeted training?

Yun Li discovered that the Ice Sword Thousand Blades, which San Yueqi had created under Qiong's guidance based on the principles of the Demon Blade Thousand Blades, actually had a story behind it.

The two ice swords can be disassembled and reassembled at will, eventually combining into a massive six-phase ice greatsword.

This form is perfect for learning her Zhu Ming swordsmanship.

Just smash... chop, and that's it!

"Targeted training."

March 7th rested his fingers on his chin, pondering for a moment.

Is there still time?

To be honest, she wanted Master Qiong to give her some private lessons, to explain the secrets of the Three-Sword Style with the two ice swords, Thousand Blades and Seven Scissors, and the Three Thousand Worlds.

Unfortunately, Qiong has been so busy lately that she's either fighting with alien beasts or on her way to a fight. When she finally gets a chance to catch her breath, she collapses into a slump like Qingque, who's been working too much overtime.

"Time is indeed tight, and it's difficult to make significant improvements in a short period of time."

Master Yunli entered teaching mode.

"But as long as you put your heart into it and can grasp some of the essence of 'striking after the enemy has moved first' and 'the flying sword is awe-inspiring,' you may be able to block that deadly golden light."

On March 7th, my head was spinning, and I felt like my hands were saying, "I want to try," but my brain was frantically saying, "I don't understand."

"Sister March, this is a drawing I made for you."

Little Gretchen stepped forward, her tender face still smeared with a few smears of paint, like a cute little kitten with a painted face.

She took a sketch from her easel and handed it to the pink-haired girl.

"Hey, really? Is it that invincible moment when the illustration girl was so dashing and heroic in the arena? Thank you, little Gretchen~"

The ethereal voice instantly cleansed the chaotic mess of thoughts about parrying, counter-attacking, and wielding a sword from March 7's mind.

Her bright, light blue eyes gazed expectantly at the little angel with sky-blue hair before her.

Let's leave aside the painting for now.

"Come here, Gretchen, can I hug you? Let me pinch your cheeks... Ouch... So soft!"

Without waiting for Gretchen's consent, March 7th immediately hugged her and used his own cheek to rub Gretchen's tender face.

At the same time, she stretched out her delicate, cardamom-like fingers and gently pinched it, making a sound that changed tone due to extreme comfort.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Under the influence of Xing and Qiong, March 7th's mental state has become increasingly healthy.

Occasionally, I'll take a little abstraction.

And so now, she and Greta are inseparable.

Qiong even saw a hint of a pink-clad fat hooligan in her.

It has to be said that Greta Thunberg's charm is just too much of a supermodel's.

Like a spotless, pure white sheet of paper, it inspires spontaneous care and protection. With a persona, Qiong can even perfectly recreate 99% of Gretchen's personality.

"I want to drink Greta too!"

Seeing what March 7th did, Xing was not to be outdone and hugged him too, forming a cheese sandwich between the two of them.

"...Hey! You two! If you keep this up, I'm calling in the Cloud Cavalry."

Yun Li's face darkened.

Qiong's attention was mostly focused on Gretchen, experiencing a different kind of cheese sandwich than usual in bed.

Despite being caught in the crossfire of March 7th and Star's intense attacks, Gretchen maintained her ethereal calm, manipulating the two "strange sisters" at will.

What is Gretchen's background?

This is easy to explain, since Gretchen possesses Honkai energy within her.

As long as Qiong sensed the familiar imaginary energy fluctuations, she followed the energy fluctuations and found a blue-haired, barefoot, ethereal loli painting.

Because of his Honkai energy, he suspected that the other party was a parallel world traveler like Seele and Bronya, so he took care of him, and that's how they got to know each other.

The script is logical and reasonable, and there are basically no problems with it.

As for other details?

That falls within Gretchen's domain of answering.

That makes things much easier.

A soft, ethereal "I don't know" or "I was drawing... and suddenly I ended up here" is enough to handle everything.

Who could bear to pry into the background of such an adorable, innocent, and ethereal little girl?

Even if you ask, you have to be able to find out the answer.

Little Gretchen's character design is the greatest protection against the anomalies hidden by the dome.

"Let me see—Gresh's drawing."

On March 7th, it was decided that no matter how Gretsch painted it, he would praise it lavishly with the brightest smile and the most sincere tone, and then treasure the portrait.

But when her gaze fell on the drawing, she was stunned.

"Huh? Isn't it... a portrait? What's on this...?"

After receiving the drawing on March 7th, Hoshino also peeked over and was stunned.

The content of the drawing is clearly structured, but the artistic conception is completely fragmented.

The upper part.

The sky was a clear, blue expanse, with leisurely drifting white clouds, and the warm sunlight enveloped the vibrant flowers in full bloom.

The scene is beautiful, bright, and full of life.