Honkai Impact 3rd: Starting with creating an anime version of Honkai Impact 3rd

"It's related to my master."

Cheng Ling Shuang stopped in her tracks.

The audience immediately became interested.

They watched this web series not to see the story of the seven wicked disciples, but to see Fu Hua. As the first former civilization warrior to appear, they were eager to know what happened in Fu Hua's past.

Unfortunately, the camera didn't follow Cheng Ling Shuang and Ma Fei Ma, but instead moved into the wooden house, where Li Su Chang struggled to move Otto back onto the bed, covered him with a blanket, and then sat down beside him.

I hummed a tuneless song softly.

For no apparent reason, I thought of my mother's face.

As she reminisced, it was as if her mother were kneeling in front of her, gently stroking her hair, her voice soft and comforting.

"...In the future, when you have mastered swordsmanship, no one in this world will dare to bully us."

"But... you must live on, Su Chang, you must live well, promise me."

Su Chang's clear and melodious singing came to an abrupt end.

The accompaniment also changed from gentle to rapid.

Without any apparent reason, Li Sushang activated her sword heart, causing her heart lake to condense into a huge block of solid ice. Her thoughts sank into the water, like thousands of surging and rapid undercurrents. The heart lake above it was as clear as a mirror, reflecting all things.

Li Sushang had a feeling that she could foresee the future. She knew the door was about to open, and her master, with his usual indifference, would walk towards her.

Most of the audience had already guessed who Su Mei's first disciple was, and now was the time for the truth to be revealed.

"I wonder if Su Chang can hold on?"

"Sent to the desert to train in swordsmanship by my mother from a young age, I hadn't been home for a long time. The next time I heard the news, it was that my mother had died. This kind of blow is not something an ordinary person can withstand."

The audience couldn't help but sigh upon hearing this.

"Can Kenshin foresee the future?"

The extraordinary methods clearly made the three of them, who believed in science, fall into deep thought. If Kenshin could really foresee the future, then how strong would Fu Hua be at her peak as a warrior of the previous civilization?

"Why is it so easy to kick it down, but so difficult to move it up?" Pado scratched her head.

"Sister Pado is silly, it must be because Otto is heavy!"

Everything went as she expected.

Cheng Ling Shuang pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked in, dragging her heavy steps as she slowly approached Su Chang.

Li Sushang looked at her master and smiled instinctively, as if trying to drive away a lingering gloom.

"..."

Cheng Ling Shuang paused, then blinked as if she was annoyed.

"Your mother is dead."

"I'm awesome!"

"That's a simple, straightforward straight ball!"

Although the audience had already guessed Qin Suyi's death, they thought Cheng Ling Shuang would tell Li Sushang in a tactful way. Unexpectedly, she said something that was almost like an insult right away.

"what?!"

Xilin looked bewildered.

She was still wondering what Cheng Ling Shuang and Ma Fei Ma had talked about, and how they would tell Li Su Shang about Qin Su Yi. She never expected it would be resolved in this way.

No one expected it.

Everyone thought it was reasonable.

Given the preceding setup, Cheng Ling Shuang is detached from worldly affairs and indifferent to emotions, making it highly unlikely that she would be tactful.

The audience was still confused, but the next flashback immediately excited them.

The figure that appeared on the screen was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was familiar because of Fu Hua, but unfamiliar because it was a brand new model that had never appeared before.

"Fu Hua, the Immortal Immortal!!!"

The barrage of comments came like a tsunami once again.

It almost completely covered the screen, making it impossible to see any plot. Only by turning off the bullet comments could one quietly appreciate Fu Hua's stunning beauty.

“This outfit really looks good.” Eden nodded in approval.

"Old-fashioned, I didn't expect you to look so good without those old-fashioned glasses." Xiao Shi hated Fu Hua wearing red-rimmed glasses the most; to her, they were too outdated.

Fu Hua is beautiful without realizing it.

She seemed a little shy.

"Hmm, Yaqing, may I have one of these clothes made?" Eden swirled the wine glass in his hand, the crimson liquid colliding within.

“Of course, no problem.” Yaqing looked at Kevin and smiled, “Would you like one made for you too, Kevin?”

"Is it possible?" Kevin asked excitedly.

“Of course…” Yaqing deliberately trailed off, “No.”

Kevin was extremely disappointed.

"Kidding."

Yaqing said with a smile.

Kevin excitedly put his arm around Yaqing's neck, "You truly are my good brother."

Upon seeing this, Mebius felt a sense of crisis, grabbed Yaqing, and looked at Kevin warily.

The web series features Fu Hua.

She walked down the stone steps.

Beside him was a pretty young girl, who remained silent, as if she didn't exist. Her every move and step seemed completely detached from the world.

"Master, look—the villa is on fire."

The girl pointed to the mountain villa in the distance.

"Su Yi..."

Fu Hua murmured to himself, paused, and instantly appeared ten feet away.

"...It's too late, Master."

Fu Hua's appearance excited the audience, but they were more concerned about the fire at the manor mentioned by the girl, realizing that the timeline was exactly when the murder and burning of the manor took place.

Seeing that Fu Hua actually wanted to go back to save Su Yi, they felt even more confused.

According to Su Mei's words, Fu Hua killed Su Yi and burned down the manor.

"Fu Hua is actually still thinking about saving them?"

"Fu Hua is too kind. I even suspect that Su Mei set up this scheme to deliberately deceive Lin Chaoyu, and it's even possible that she killed Qin Suying as well."

"This girl looks familiar."

Xilin examined it carefully.

I'm sure I didn't see it wrong.

"She looks a bit like a younger version of Lin Chaoyu, but that might not be right. According to the timeline, Lin Chaoyu should still be at the Taixu Sword Sect, right?"

"It might be Fu Hua's inner demon."

The girl suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking Fu Hua's path.

Fu Hua stopped in her tracks and simply looked around.

"...With Su Yi dead, Yijian Manor has also gone with its master," the girl murmured.

“Master, it’s no use going back. Your appearance brought destruction, but you can’t take it away.”

“They shouldn’t have died.” Fu Hua closed her eyes.

"Who deserves to die? You've changed, Master. In the past, you would never have cared about the lives of mortals."

"……Won't?"

"You only care about one way of living, and that is 'going mad'. Heh, if a mortal gets involved with it, it's as good as dead."

The girl's voice was like a seductive spell, gradually breaking Fu Hua's heart and urging her to find her other disciples and retrieve all the Xuanyuan Swords.

Fu Hua nodded subconsciously, staring blankly at the girl's face. This was just one of the countless illusions created by her damaged brain—the woman who had killed her with her own hands.

She asked Lin Chaoyu.

Lin Chaoyu then explained her past: her mother died at Fu Hua's hands because she went mad from practicing qi cultivation, and from then on she followed Fu Hua, whom she once admired and longed for.

"Chaoyu, why did you kill me?"

Fu Hua's tone was filled with a myriad of emotions.

Lin Chaoyu closed her eyes.

“Master, I’ve been with you for thirty years, a full thirty years.”

It was in this monologue of Fu Hua's self-delusion that the audience learned the identities of her seven disciples, all of whom were orphans that Fu Hua had adopted while slaying demons.