Genshin Impact: The Recorder of All Things

Ha, I've already lost all face...

"Hazard? You're not stupid after all?" The Doctor's interest was instantly piqued. How could he have managed to evade his detection? How interesting.

Hazard didn't reply, and instead looked up, his face covered in filth, only his eyes remaining bright.

He glanced at the trapped skirmishers, then at Tagil, paused for a moment, sighed almost imperceptibly, and finally stared at the Heart of God in the Doctor's hand, as if he didn't care about the Doctor at all.

The doctor understood his meaning. "Interesting. Do you have some trump cards you haven't used yet?"

"A trump card?" Hazard's voice was unusually hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. He chuckled softly, then struggled to sit down on the ground.

"~Hey, um...you're called Dotore now, right?"

Hazard sighed, "Actually, you weren't wrong about the test. I was indeed stupid, but I'm not really stupid..."

A year ago, he couldn't handle the blow and suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, leaving him in a daze. This was confirmed by Naxida and Zhong Gui.

However, Nasita did not kill them, but banished them. Zhong Gui did not interfere anymore, and it didn't matter to Zhong Gui what happened to him.

Over the past year, Hazard's body has suffered, but his soul has not.

Daochenglin has no shortage of scholars of all kinds who come here to light incense and meditate.

Although Hazard's body was mentally impaired, he could still breathe, and with the help of aromatherapy, his consciousness connected with the World Tree...

You can say he's rigid and inflexible, a traitor and a sinner of Sumeru, but in terms of knowledge, he's still one of the most learned in Sumeru.

And so, with his mind emptied (and he completely lost his mind), Hazard wandered aimlessly in the ocean of knowledge, instinctively absorbing it all.

　(Zhao Zhao) Perhaps his life would pass by like this, until the end of his life for this old body.

But one day, the World Tree lit up with a light, a light that was so dazzling and brilliant.

Plants and trees flourish in spring, and wisdom is as abundant as the sands of the Ganges.

God, I have finally met you...

"Dotore, do you know about the Constellations?"

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Chapter 72 The Last Starlight

"Come on, let's go to the next stop."

Hu Tao, holding up her little red flag, led the people to Wangshu Inn.

"This is Wangshu Inn, a famous scenic spot in Liyue. It's an inn built on an ancient tree and has a long history..."

Boss Phil Gaudette: "..."

How did this place become a tourist attraction? And isn't this the place that Lord Ningguang built for that immortal? How is it considered ancient history?

However, seeing Ningguang and Keqing following behind, Philgodette wisely refrained from speaking or stopping Kurumi from leading the group on the tour.

"Look, this is the rooftop. Legend has it that immortals live here!"

"Wow!" everyone exclaimed.

Just as everyone was playing house, the sky suddenly darkened considerably.

Deities like Zhong Gui and Zhong Li looked up at the sky, where stars appeared during the day, some of them particularly bright.

……

Hazard looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the sky outside through it.

Azhar, the former great sage of Mount Sumeru, a sage of the Minglun school.

The Ming school, based at the Rittal Bhadra Institute, focused on the starry sky, believing that the sky reflects truth and inscribes destiny.

Since ancient times, the sages of the Ming school have known some secrets about the Teyvat sky. 277

There's a saying: "The starry sky itself is a giant lie."

Some say that the gods created the Seat of Fate, which determined the fate of every individual and was used to manipulate everyone in the world.

Some say that people cast their life experiences into stars, and those stars, twinkling in the sky, are a person's destiny.

Hazard didn't want to investigate the specifics anymore; he hadn't had time for it in the past, and he wouldn't have time for it in the future.

“I learned a lot and understood a lot from the World Tree... Knowledge really is power sometimes.”

The Doctor agreed with this statement. In his eyes, the mainstream Eyes on the continent of Teyvat were nothing, and he looked down on the holders of the Eyes, considering them to be "people who have consumable parts that can be found everywhere but still think they are extraordinary".

Given enough resources and time, even so-called "gods" can be artificially created.

(Zhong Gui gave it a thumbs up and then kicked him.)

But what do you possess now that you created the "Evil Eye"? The Doctor wondered, looking at the increasingly weakened Hazard.

Hazard smiled, as if he knew what he was thinking.

"Sometimes, thoughts, will, soul, and even obsessions are all forms of power..."

Hazard's voice grew weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible.

(aeeh)

"God, I am unforgivable..."

When did things really change? Was it when I saw that compassionate figure?

Hazard lowered his head and remained lifeless...

"do you died?"

The doctor frowned; he didn't think it was over yet, and cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

The skirmisher looked at the wary doctor with interest and sneered, "To be so scared, that's quite amusing, Dortore."

The doctor ignored him. Even if there was a crisis ahead, it wouldn't affect this guy trapped in the divine barrier. Let him mock him. Anyway, he wasn't going back to save him. Losers were no longer worth anything.

"What exactly is it?"

Just then, the doctor was suddenly shocked, and his pupils dilated rapidly.

At the same time, a Seat of Fate collapsed in the sky, stars fell, and countless silver streaks of light crashed down on the continent of Teyvat.

Throughout the world, there are roads, hidden corners, clean laboratories, and even in the most remote places, starlight can still fall.

The starlight pierced through numerous obstacles, striking men, women, and children (I heard a woman when the doctor was deleting other slices), and those people all looked extremely similar.

In the starlight, they melted away one by one.

"asshole!"

The doctor, holding the Heart of God, understood what Hazard had done.

He used some unknown principle to lift himself from the sky, locked onto Doctor Dottore with his mind, and attacked him with everything he had.

"Damn it, you're trying to detach yourself from the cycle of reincarnation?! Then you'll disappear completely!!!"

Scattered soldier: "Hey, you're getting anxious? But he can't hear me."

"Get out! Shut up!"

"Yes, yes, I'll shut up. You deal with that thing first."

A beam of starlight descended from above, and the doctor knew he couldn't escape it; it would relentlessly pursue him.

The doctor pushed his perfect "Evil Eye" to its limit, using every means at his disposal.

boom--

Light, boundless light carrying intense energy, struck the doctor.

Tagir was thrown a great distance by the aftershock and appeared to be dead.

The skirmisher instinctively raised his hands to shield himself from the shockwave inside the sphere, only to find that nothing had entered, and boredly lowered his hands.

Looking at the struggling Doctor and the lifeless Hazard, the skirmisher blinked.

"Is this the power of the heart...?"

The soldier pressed his hand to his chest, suddenly feeling agitated.

"What exactly is that heart?"

"Aaaaaah—" The doctor's eyes widened in anger, and he had long lost his scholarly demeanor, as he was forced to his knees by what seemed like a tangible light.

I knew that with the final loud bang, everything disappeared.

The stragglers, their train of thought interrupted, nonchalantly picked at their ears. "What an awful scream..."

Is it all over? It seems I've become a prisoner.

"Not yet... cough cough... time—"

"Still alive?"

"Alive? I guess so..."

The doctor's body was mostly gone; it was more accurate to say he wasn't quite dead yet than alive.

But give him some time, and he can recover gradually.