MTL - Honkai Q&A, Starting with Kiana-Chapter 308

The only two answerers, the difference is only a few milliseconds, and then...

[Kevin Kaslana submitted the answer, choose D]

【correct answer】

[Congratulations to Kevin Kaslana, you have received the reward, the phantom of the past. 】

[The phantom of the past, the embryonic form of today, the real thing of tomorrow. Terra Continent, Demon Realm Division, the experimental resurrection coin made by the second apostle to save his homeland.

Intercept the afterimage of the past from the timeline, graft it into today's world, and anchor the cause of the future. By drawing on the magical effect of one qi transforming the three cleans, anyone who exists on the Akasha record tape can be revived. 】

[Hei Xier: "You asked me to resurrect a person who died tens of thousands of years ago. He has no soul, no memory, no body, no **** ashes, and Party A doesn't have you! I'm just a mere creator who was imprisoned Forget it, it’s not an omniscient and omnipotent god.”

The captain, who was shut down at the prison of the Herrscher of Death, learned from the painful experience. Since there is no way to do it locally, he can only find foreign aid.

So, in the dead of night, the captain smuggled the Hyperion from the Sea of ​​Quantum to the Sea of ​​Sky, and exchanged the space core (imitation) with the second master of the Demon Realm for the resurrection item (personal version) ).

Both parties got what they wanted, and no one suffered (laughs). 】

The phantoms of the past are not real objects, but a metaphysical illusory shadow.

Kevin couldn't see it, but he could feel that 'she' was right in front of him.

Stretching out his hand tremblingly, his fingers seemed to touch the illusory touch.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Kevin, whose indifference is his selling point, his face softened a little, and his ever-changing icy eyes showed a bit of tenderness.

"Is that you... May."

Fifty thousand years, fifty thousand years apart.

He meets his lover again.

Who can know the fighters marked with the name of "Salvation".

In the beginning, he joined Flamemoth just for a daughter.

Even if the follow-up is getting stronger and stronger, it is so strong that it has become a symbol and savior of mankind.

He is still selfish, putting the life of his lover above civilization.

"Since you left, I never thought that I could get you back. This time, I will never let go."

Kevin clenched his fists. Back then, he only saw Mei's body. This time, he would never let her leave him.

Accompanied by the cold mechanical sound of the system, the screen slowly lit up, and the follow-up video appeared in front of everyone.

[Like a dream but not a dream, like an illusion but not an illusion. That is the past that actually happened, you said that the shadow left by history in time.

During the nursing home period, Bianca woke up from the bed in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and murmured.

"It's so bright outside...Really, why didn't anyone wake me up—by the way, this is a nursing home, why do I subconsciously feel that someone wakes me up?"

Bianca touched her still dizzy head.

"Last month, I picked my name here, and my birthday."

"They said I had a severe head injury that would require an operation to heal completely, but at the cost... I lost forever my memory of before I came here."

"Forget it, there is no point in dwelling on what has been lost!"

"Although I slept late today, physical activity is a compulsory course every day."

"Jog five laps around the sanitarium and do fifty push-ups and thirty pull-ups!"

This is the first memory of the new life named 'Bianca Atajina'.

Looking at the blond and lively loli in the video, to be honest, if you don't know the inside story, it's hard to overlap with You Landale. Time is the best knife to change a person. 】

"Children's training is so much, and Youlandal's figure is still so well-proportioned. Can the talent of hard work be used on the body?"

Leiden Mei pointed out something.

"Student Leiden Mei, if you have something to say, you don't need to hide it, we can talk about it."

Fu Hua narrowed his eyes and moved his fist.

"Yeah, Mei, I'm the head of the academy, you don't need to hide it from me."

Teresa smiled, but Judas seemed to feel it, and the chain shook slightly.

"Sister Mei, Bronya is still young, and there is still a lot of room for growth in the future."

Bronya hugged Xier and begged for comfort, buzzing—

"Ah...haha, monitor, dean, and Bronya, what are you talking about—"

Leiden Mei's eyes wandered around, trying to get away with it.

To be honest, she really didn't have this awareness before a few reminders.

"By the way, did you, Youlandelle, have such a serious injury when you were a child?"

There is nothing wrong with seeing the big from the small, and vice versa.

Judging from the title of the strongest Valkyrie of Destiny, Youlandell's physique should not be weak when he was a child.

But even so, she actually lost her memory, what a serious injury that must be.

She had indeed heard Yolandelle tell about her experience in the nursing home before, but she never said that she lost her memory and was injured.

Youlandelle opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

Do you want her to say that she was hit on the head by debris from an airplane engine, and fell from a height of 10,000 meters with her head down?

"I don't know the details. Anyway, since I became conscious, I have been in a nursing home. Actually, it's okay. Although I encountered many difficulties, in the end I relied on my own efforts to successfully overcome past."

"After all, life is always like this. It is impossible to go smoothly all the time, with ups and downs, hardships and hardships, and the happiness you get after going through it."

"Each of us will encounter difficulties and setbacks, but as long as we cross the past, there will be a new world. Even if the situation in the middle makes people want to turn back, if we are always entangled in the past, how can we talk about moving forward?"

Youlandelle is not upset, whether it is Kiyana before amnesia, or Bianca after amnesia, they are all an inseparable part of her life.

It is the eternal wealth in her life.

Not for nothing.

Chapter 593 Why... is it me?

[Wait until the memories of Youlandelle's childhood fade away.

What appeared in front of everyone was a spacious hall.

Youlandelle was standing on the second floor of the hall at some point, looking at the familiar environment around her, with unspeakable nostalgia in her eyes.

"The sanatorium in Sochi...I miss it so much, but there is no such thing in the real sanatorium..."

Youlandelle looked at the center of the hall, and sat on the ground in a daze, on the white Homu doll that was about the size of a person. Hmm, the eyes of this Hom doll are full of salty taste, and they are still dead fish eyes. 】

"No, Bronya doesn't admit that she is Houm, so Houm won't show dead fish eyes?!"

Bronya took out a yellow Hom doll from the reloading bunny and hugged it to her chest.

She will never admit that in the video, this white Homo with the smell of an uncle!

"Indeed, the first time I saw it, I had the urge to punch it hard in the face."

Teresa also showed a disgusted expression.

It's hard to imagine that these two Homu enthusiasts would show such disgust towards Houm one day.

After all, these two women are women that even the Golden Homu King can accept.

Unless...it's not Hom.

The video continues.

【When Urandale approached him, she realized that he was still snoring, apparently in his sleep, and Urandaelle greeted him a few times.

However, the doll was soundly asleep, and in the end Ulandal kicked his **** impatiently, which woke the doll up instantly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Who are you? Although I don't remember well, I don't think I've seen you around here."

The doll rubbed its butt, stood up from the ground, and looked at Youlandelle with some puzzlement.

"We did meet for the first time..."

Ulandal briefly introduced her situation, then looked at the doll.

"So, who are you?"

"Me? I should be a...consciousness that has forgotten its own name and appearance. What do you think I look like?"

The doll scratched its head and asked curiously.

"A gigantic Muppet."

"Puppet? Let me guess... Is it Homu? Ah, no, maybe it's Houla? It can't be the King of Homu?!"

"You'll know if you look down for yourself."

"Hey... Of course it's because I can't see myself."

"Can't see myself? You mean—"

Combining the contents of the previous drifting bottle, Yolandelle thought of something and showed a surprised expression.

"Well. Because I completely forgot my face and name. In this space, forgetting means getting lost."

The doll lowered his head and said at a loss, his tone was confused and somewhat curious.

"When I look at my body...Let's put it this way, all I see is a translucent...frosted glass man?"]

"It...isn't it Siegfried?"

Although Teresa used a questioning tone, her words carried certain doubts.

Not only her, but everyone else more or less identified the white Hom as Siegfried Bunfly.

Not only because his voice is exactly the same as Siegfried, but he also said that he forgot who he is, which is not exactly consistent with the message in the previous drifting bottle.

That's right, this kind of frivolous cut, this way of greeting, definitely means that the old boy Siegfried didn't run away!

A lot of evidence and clues have confirmed his identity.

There is no longer any hesitation.

Walter Young: "No, strictly speaking, it is not Siegfried, or it can be said that it is just a part of Siegfried."

This Hom doll seems to be just a fragment of some kind of consciousness, or a personality fragment.

Walter Yang is very familiar with the half-dead state of sit-ups.

The one who can be compared with him is Fu Hua, a push-up expert.

"Lao Yang's speech is fine. This Homu doll is part of Mr. Siegfried's [loss]."

Einstein was more curious than this obvious fact.

What exactly happened to Siegfried that he ended up in such a tragic end that he is not a person, nothing is not a thing, and even mental illness is a boast.

video continues

[After the two parties had a preliminary understanding, Youlandal asked the other party if they knew how to leave. "I need to get through here."

"Pass? But this hall doesn't lead anywhere."

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, I never found out that this leads to anywhere else..."

"Sorry, beautiful lady, I can't help you."

That's too much to do for a doll that has lost its name and self.

Perhaps he originally remembered the way to get in and out, but unfortunately he forgot all of them in the end.

"These photos and notes... are you leaving behind?"

Urandale handed the doll the photos and notes she picked up from the Scarlet Land.

"Is this how I look to you?"

When the doll saw the handwriting on the note, he was sure that it was written by himself, but he still had no memory of those experiences.