Honkai Impact: Star Railway: I'm really not a Star God!

"Sir, please tell me, and I will do as you say!"

"You said... in this world where there is no hope, is it possible to successfully spread a path that can give them hope?"

Upon arriving at the upper level, Ling Kong sensed a great deal of negative emotion emanating from the underground.

However, even in the seemingly peaceful upper district, there are many negative emotions.

However, upon further reflection, Lingkong realized that this was normal.

After all, this world is on the verge of destruction. With endless blizzards and rift monsters, it's only a matter of time before their defenses are breached, unless they can hold out until the day of the technological explosion, or until a hero appears.

"My lord...do you mean you wish to spread your...destiny?"

He placed the coffee down in mid-air and smiled slightly.

"You could say that I intend to spread my destiny... but the form of destiny... is a little different."

Bosang gave an awkward smile, but cold sweat was pouring down his back.

Although he did not grasp the greatest secret of the universe: why a star god could become a star god.

However, the current situation is that the Star God is like a key; only with the Star God's unlocking can this destiny appear in the universe.

The one who unlocks it with the key is the Star God, who rightfully deserves all the energy of this destiny.

Everyone who follows this path is, in fact, under the watchful eye of the Star God.

The Star God is omnipotent. Even if you are a Destiny Walker, walking on this path is like an ant walking on someone else's contracted grassland. When the Star God wants to take back the power of the Destiny Walker, he can do so.

Those who are lucky enough to align with the Star God's ideals are fortunate enough to receive a glance or favor from the Star God, and they possess power beyond that of ordinary people, and are thus known as messengers.

(For these two lines of reasoning, you can refer to the descriptions of the Fate Walker and the Commander in the think tank. The two are actually quite similar. If the Star God of the Fate is still alive, they both have the ability to absorb the energy of that Fate. The Star God is the master of the Fate. Everyone has a backup in the Star God's possession. If the Star God doesn't want you to enter this Fate, you cannot become a Fate Walker. I've been criticized before... why did the protagonist get Fu Li's attention... saying I'm a fool... the key point is... if someone of your own level barges into your backyard, wouldn't you panic?)

Now, Ling Kong... hasn't even established his own destiny path yet, and he's already trying to spread it...

How terrifying is this...?

Could it be? !

A possibility flashed through Bosang's mind.

The possibility that sent chills down his spine.

Ling Kong... knows the secret to becoming a god, and... he's going to become a god!

The thought that he had just dared to play tricks on a future star god made him feel no joy at all.

but...

Suddenly, Bosang's lips curled up slightly.

His understanding of the path to pleasure deepened subtly.

The god of pleasure, Aha, would give his power to an insect just to see if he could get it into the Genius Club.

So why doesn't Sambo... for pleasure... place himself beside a star god... and receive immense stimulation?

A surge of intense, turbulent energy erupted in an instant on a backward planet in the far reaches of the world.

Inside the tavern, a skinny man was laughing and drinking with a burly man across from him, constantly chugging drinks.

The expressions of those around him changed from mockery to caution, and then to fear, but the smiles on their lips never diminished.

They kept clapping...even though the burly man's belly was like a water-filled balloon, and you could even see the alcohol inside through his skin.

They didn't know what was happening... They wanted to stop clapping, their eyes filled with terror, but they couldn't control their bodies.

Suddenly, the control over his body ended. The skinny man, who was still drinking, was stunned for a moment. He looked around and laughed like a madman.

"Aha...I won! Who said a skinny guy can't outdrink a strong guy!"

However, He didn't notice that the skinny man's stomach had already burst from overeating, and the ground was already filthy...

Realizing they had regained control of their bodies, the group scattered and fled.

Fear had consumed their minds, and the scene caused their sanity to plummet.

The skinny man's body slumped onto the table in an instant, maintaining a strange smile.

"The Star Gods are all obsessive madmen, seemingly rational... but in reality, they are just remnants of madness. How many Star Gods truly retain any rationality... or rather, they spend most of their time in madness."

"Do you think God...should exist in this world? Sambo."

Suddenly, the sky in front of me seemed to deepen.

Bosang's lips twitched slightly.

Exciting! Pleasant! So pleasant!

Discussing issues that oppose the Star Gods... how blasphemous is that?

Bo Sang smiled slightly, and in the instant his eyes met Ling Kong's, mysterious runes surged within his purple pupils. The thought that he could kill him countless times with just one glance grew wildly in his mind, and he stood there dumbfounded.

All that was heard was a sigh and a sentence...

"Come out, I can recognize you."

Then, consciousness drifted into a deep sleep...

"Ah...you saw right through me...Ah, how embarrassing..."

Releasing himself from his restraints, he glanced out the window at the passersby, all of whom wore joyful smiles.

Ling Kong smiled faintly, and four marks appeared on the back of his hand, offsetting all negative effects.

He tapped the table lightly, and a cup of coffee was reproduced.

This scene made Aha raise an eyebrow.

He pushed the coffee towards the cheerful star god and said with a smile.

"Want a drink? Let's talk about... whether the Star God should exist at all."

Chapter 33 Aha thought what you said made a lot of sense, and even planned to sacrifice himself.

"You're special... Aha has high hopes for you~"

Using Sambo's body, it emitted a completely different voice, which looked incredibly incongruous.

"It seems I'm quite lucky to be favored by the God of Pleasure."

Ling Kong smiled faintly and continued.

"Watch out for me... or will I kill you?"

"Hahahaha!!! Death?! Would that be fun? Aha... I haven't experienced it yet..."

Ahha's expression suddenly froze after his hysterical laughter, like a clown who had just changed his mask.

Half smiling, half crying.

"Your scent... doesn't belong here... This feeling... I've only ever felt it when I climbed to the top of the Tree of Existence."

"Congratulations, you guessed it correctly."

"Aha... is there a reward?"

"Yes, the reward is that you can chat with me normally, instead of me gagging you and throwing you out."

Aha paused for a moment, then burst into maniacal laughter.

Interesting, so interesting!

Life is as fragile as paper, yet it can give rise to countless variables.

Is this... what a variable is?!

Aha was not angry at the aerial aggression.

On the contrary, He now really wants to try whether he can kill himself in mid-air.

If possible... He would also like to experience the feeling of death, that would be... so interesting.

This is the first time someone has dared to talk to me like this.

Ah's laughter is extremely penetrating and tearing.

Legend has it that He once laughed loudly on a high branch of the Tree of Existence, and wherever His laughter reached, countless spatial rifts were torn open in the universe.

This made Ling Kong frown and pick at his ear.

The sound is a bit mixed.

On the surface, the two seemed to be having a pleasant conversation, but if the protective barrier around the house were removed mid-air, their laughter would likely cause considerable damage.

There might be a large group of suddenly appearing entertainers and pessimists.

People with a sense of fun would run wildly into the snow and ice, or turn the city upside down.

Pessimists, on the other hand, resort to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, trying to inflict their own suffering on others.

After a brief exchange, Aha gradually calmed down.

Although it wasn't much less subdued, the laughter was at least less jarring.

He tapped rhythmically on the table with one finger, looking thoughtfully at Aha (Sambo or Bosang) who always maintained a smile.

"Could you... give me some information about nothingness? Not much, just some common sense will do. Just think of it as you funding a super big project."

Upon hearing this, Aha did not hesitate to prepare to plunge his hand into the body's head.

However, he was pulled down in mid-air.

"Don't rush. Just use your own energy to generate some memory fragments. Pleasure Destiny is so good at playing the role. As the Lord of Pleasure, you can't possibly not understand how to imitate the energy of Memory Destiny, can you?"

They were ruthless towards Aha, but completely unconcerned about being airborne.

Or rather, this kind of unbridled attitude must be adopted towards Aha.

If you party for too long, your brain will inevitably suffer a bit.

If you don't give Him a good thrashing, he might run away in the next second.

"Ah... How embarrassing..."

Controlling Bosang's body, Aha pursed his lips and stretched out a hand. Energy surged in his palm, and a colorful gem appeared in his hand.