I'm playing Honkai Impact 3

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Before Qiong could have any more chances to joke around, the system program had already started.

"Eh...Eh?! A-Qiong, what's wrong? Your body—?!"

March 7th looked panicked, pointing at Qiong's body, which was gradually becoming transparent and turning into light particles.

"It's not my body, it's our body."

Qiong calmly pointed to March 7th.

She was like ink splashed in water, slowly spreading and dissipating.

Qiong didn't sense any danger. Although the system's commands were limited, Brownie was a super hacker.

Based on the hacker's understanding of the system, this is clearly some kind of delivery program, so there's no need to worry.

Compared to the suddenly triggered teleportation mechanism, Qiong is more concerned about the teleportation destination.

Return #33550336.

Thread number?

It doesn't seem like it.

Without resisting the system's teleportation, Qiong's mind was racing with another, more crucial question.

Since the Onpharos world is a data world created by a supercomputer with computing power comparable to that of a simulating universe and a scepter.

So, there must be an administrator behind it, right?

To be able to independently undertake a project of such scale, and to use that unknown supercomputer, the person must be at least a top scholar, if not a genius.

These top scholars are mostly eccentric.

This judgment was made based on my understanding of Black Tower, Nguyen Mai, and the Genius Club.

If someone accidentally enters Ruan Mei's laboratory and causes trouble, Ruan Mei will most likely turn them into her experimental subject, while the Black Tower might kick them out.

But we will absolutely not remain indifferent.

I just used the Divine Plan to create a partner in the system core; it's bound to cause quite a stir.

It might attract the attention of the system administrator.

slip away!

Perhaps this teleportation is a pre-set safety mechanism that was previously set up by someone who knew their own existence.

In just one second, Qiong and March 7's bodies transformed into particles of light and were transported away from the Nameless Curtain.

……

Somewhere in Onphalus, on the edge of a magnificent city-state full of ancient Greek charm, atop a towering cliff.

An elegant android stands quietly.

His upper face was covered by a streamlined helmet mask, and his chest was hollow.

"Ok?"

The omnic, which had been standing with its arms crossed, looking down at the city-state below, suddenly raised its head.

[Warning: Unknown intrusion detected, abnormal commands detected. Begin full system scan?]

"Unknown variables?"

The android spoke in a gentle, rational, and magnetic voice.

He logged into the administrator account LykoS.

Start full data scan.

Conclusion: No anomalies were detected by the system.

An ordinary clerk on the Black Tower space station might have thought it was a minor system error or a glitch by the system's displeased soul, but Rigus would not have considered it an accident.

"The data stream experienced brief but significant abnormal fluctuations..."

Laigushi used administrator privileges to retrieve the data indicated by the error message.

"It is by no means a misjudgment or error; the fluctuations of the variables are intermittent...a thorough investigation is necessary."

After speaking, Lai Gushi turned around gracefully and took a step.

His figure, like a reflection in water, slowly became transparent and disappeared in the breeze on the cliff.

……

A completely new perspective.

Qiong's consciousness was unable to determine how long the teleportation took.

But to the outside world, the part of consciousness inside the room on March 7th lasted a full ten seconds!

Only after being amplified by a time flow rate difference of more than a thousand times can we obtain internal time.

Qiong didn't feel that too much time had passed.

It's like a couple traveling together getting into a taxi and feeling sleepy because of the long journey.

So they took a short nap in the back seat of the taxi, holding hands. Their heads were tilted together, and they fell asleep.

Anyway, the taxi driver will wake the person up when the taxi arrives at the station.

then.

"Damn it."

Qiong opened his golden eyes and looked around. The vast blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see, and he was standing on a towering mountain peak.

"Where did you give me this for?"

Ahead lay an extremely steep cliff.

In the heart of the mountains lies a magnificent ancient city, whose architectural style is unsurprisingly medieval Greek.

"Wake up, Ah Qi, wake up."

Qiong shrugged her shoulders, leaning against his shoulder with a peaceful expression, her small mouth slightly open, as if she were having a beautiful dream, and March 7th was about to wake up with drool on his face.

"Huh? Has the train arrived at the station?"

On March 7th, I groggily opened my eyes, my hazy gaze revealing a clear, bewildered look like that of a college student.

"Congratulations, you've missed your stop."

"Hey!"

Qiong's words startled Xiao Sanyue awake.

She has had the painful experience of missing her stop many times.

On March 7th, looking around blankly and bewildered, all that came into view was a sheer cliff, leaving him completely bewildered.

"Where...where are we? Where have we been dumped?"

"I don't know... Maybe it was transmitted to northern Myanmar?"

Qiong looked around and spotted an ancient circular altar with inscribed patterns far below the cliff.

Torches with blue flames were burning around the altar.

"Northern Myanmar? What kind of place is that?"

"Even Nanook had to leave the best parts of his kidneys..."

Qiong was speaking casually, but suddenly stopped.

A strange sound rang out from the space.

“SO~sa~ka~”

The voice was ethereal and otherworldly, carrying a superhuman, melodious rhythm, like an ancient chant.

What's that noise?

Qiong and March 7 both turned their heads alertly at the same time, looking in the direction of the sound.

A radiant blue-white sphere of light illuminated the azure sky.

Around the sphere of light, layers of wave-like blue light pulsed slowly like breathing, flowing continuously from the core outwards.

“A~ku~sa~”

The ball of light rippled gently in response to the ethereal voice, its undulating flow seemingly conveying joy and excitement.

"?"

Qiong Gang wanted to politely ask, "Can you speak like a human being?"

Then they heard a startled cry from March 7th.

"Eh?"

"Mother? Is she calling me?"

On March 7th, her fair little finger pointed to the tip of her nose, looking completely bewildered.

"Oh?"

Qiong's brow twitched. "Aqi, can you understand what that ball of light is saying?"

"That's right!"

March 7 was also taken aback when he heard this. The other party was clearly speaking ethereal syllables, so why could he understand them?

But listen carefully.

"It seems like he can actually understand it."

On March 7th, he stood with his hands on his hips, looking adorably proud of himself.

"Hehe, this must be the telepathy between a beautiful girl and a cute creature! Aren't you envious?"

"No, it's just a ball of light, how do you think it's cute?"

Qiong didn't understand.

"Hey? A-Qiong, can't you see?"

March 7th pointed in surprise at the location of the blue orb.

"It was clearly a cute little thing, like a jellyfish, translucent, floating around, and emitting a beautiful blue light!"

"Jellyfish?"

Qiong squinted slightly, staring intently, but could not see the jellyfish that March 7 had mentioned.

interesting.

It seems that March 7th has something on him that fits this thing perfectly.

"Destiny?"

Qiong flashed through her mind with the first keyword.

After all, both of them are now special spiritual entities, and their respective destinies are what will most likely elicit a reaction from the outside world.

"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not your mother~"

March 7th quickly waved her hand at the ball of blue light to explain, her little face slightly red.

She's still a virgin, how could she suddenly become a mother?

As soon as he finished speaking, the energy ripples around the ball of light became intense, like seawater being stirred up by the wind.

"Hey, hey, don't panic, don't cry, don't cry. I'm not abandoning you, I'm really not your mother... Okay, okay! I am, I am, alright!"

It's like dealing with a child who's been lost for a long time and has finally found his mother. March 7th was flustered and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the end, he could only agree and appease the child.

"Can you please stop crying?"

"Isn't it great? We got a daughter for free."

Qiong smiled and teased.

Although the figure was very ethereal, it was still barely discernible that it was a woman's voice.

“I also picked up a partner in that room you can’t get into before.”